Yanaka.

The fog quickly dissipated.

After Feng Qingyan sat quietly for a while, he carefully put the six-pinqin back into the pouch and leaned behind him.

This piano is the most common Funi style in the Zhou world, the head of the piano is a common square head, the neck and shoulders are adducted into an oblique arc, and the waist is adducted into a strip.

Other than that, there are no changes.

The whole is simple and generous, the arc is round and square, and it has the Confucian way of dealing with the world.

It is rumored that this form is made by the most holy Funi, so the world is called the Funi style, which is one of the two most widely spread and most commonly used in the Zhou world.

The Funi style lyre has a simple and simple shape and an elegant and pure sound.

And the vocal range is wide, and the aftermath is far away.

It has always been loved by piano players.

At this time, Feng Qingyan looked at the valley and found that the environment in the valley was quiet and far away from people, so he planned to practice here in the future, not afraid of being disturbed.

After a while, he asked Jiu Ge to send him back.

At this time, Jiu Ge was dressed in a bright red robe, and was also coated with thick rouge gouache, looking gorgeous and enchanting, like a dusty woman.

is young, but he is cheesy.

"Jiu Ge, your outfit is too bright red and cheesy. ”

After returning to the wooden house, Feng Qingyan couldn't help it, and said, "Isn't it easy to be elegant?

"But Jiuge likes ......"

Jiu Ge suddenly shrugged his head and said.

“...... If you like it, it's fine. ”

Feng Qingyan was silent for a while and said that he couldn't even care about dressing up.

At this time, he took the six-pint piano out of the pouch, put it in a valuable case, carefully hung it on the wall, and went to wash it.

"Lang Jun, breakfast is here. ”

Soon, Mrs. Chen's respectful shouts came from outside the wooden house.

Feng Qingyan came to the lecture hall after breakfast, and when the scripture class was over, he came to the library to consult the literature about ghost merchants and "The Conjuring".

Unfortunately, there are not many records about the two in the library.

"It is rumored that the sacred song 'The Conjuring' has nine stanzas, each of which is divided into nine stanzas......"

In the library building, Feng Qingyan put down the score and thought about it, trying to remember why he was familiar with "The Conjuring".

Maybe it's because I've heard it.

His memory began at the moment when he appeared on the top of the Burial Mountain, but from the time he appeared in the Burial Mountain to a few days before Zi Yaqin came to Bocheng, he knew very well that he had not heard of "The Conjuring".

Then the sense of familiarity may come from a previous life.

More likely, it comes from the moment you wake up......

But from waking up in the darkness to the memory of appearing in the burial mountain, he couldn't remember anything.

What happened during that time?

He was curious.

Wake up, conjuring spirits......

At this time, Feng Qingyan's body trembled slightly, could it be that he woke up because of "The Conjuring"?

However, who is playing "The Conjuring" for himself?

He thought of the moment he appeared on the burial mountain, and the evil ghost knelt down in linen......

Could it be an evil spirit?

He immediately denied it, how could the evil ghost understand "The Conjuring"? Moreover, the evil ghost knelt down in linen, which was obviously a funeral full of malice......

He shook his head and left the library.

"Jiu Ge, do you know how I appeared in the Burial Mountain?"

Feng Qingyan asked Jiu Ge when he returned to the wooden house, but unfortunately Jiu Ge didn't know, which made him a little disappointed. At night, he asked Jiu Ge to send him to the top of the burial mountain, and he stopped all night, and he didn't find anything.

Days passed in the blink of an eye.

Feng Qingyan gradually fell into "The Conjuring", and the whole person became a little unrelenting.

"Qingyan, are you feeling unwell?"

In the Hall of Poetry, the old teacher saw that Feng Qingyan had been in a state of confusion and absent-mindedness for several days, so he couldn't help but ask.

In the past few days, the students have also found that there is something wrong with Feng Sanding's state, but they thought that Feng Sanding was enlightening, so they didn't pay too much attention to it.

"I didn't feel sick. ”

Feng Qingyan shook his head, he didn't know why he fell into such a strange state, he wanted to wake up, but he couldn't.

"Sir, do you know how to conjure?"

He hesitated to ask.

"Who doesn't know the conjuring of the world's top ten holy songs? The old priest was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Are you looking for a holy song for Gongziqin to summon the soul......?"

After all, Gongziqin spent a lot of money, and it took ten years to find it.

"I know it's lost. ”

Feng Qingyan nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "But I always feel that the Holy Song Soul Conjuring has not really been lost, but has always existed between heaven and earth in some form that we don't know. ”

"In some form between heaven and earth?"

The old priest was stunned.

The students in the lecture hall were also asked by Feng Qingyan's words, they had never thought of such a situation.

The ten sacred songs all contain mysterious powers, maybe this is really the case?

"Is that possible, sir?"

Mu Yu suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked the old teacher with anticipation.

Who doesn't look forward to the reappearance of the lost sacred songs? Moreover, many pianists have been working hard for this......

"Nothing is impossible. ”

The old priest was asked, and after thinking for a while, he said, "But I can't give a definite answer, and you need to find the answer." ”

"Exists in some form between heaven and earth......"

All the students thought about it.

When the scripture class was over, Feng Qingyan's words immediately spread throughout the academy, and everyone was asked.

Student: "Sir, what Feng Sanding said is true?"

Teaching: "I can't answer it. ”

Student: "Sir, what Feng Sanding said is true?"

Teaching: "I can't answer that. ”

Student: "Sir, Feng Sanding's words ......"

Teaching: "I can't answer it. ”

Student: "Sir......"

Teaching: "I can't answer that. ”

In one day, all the teachings and teachings of the academy were asked over and over again by the students, as if just to listen to the sentence "I can't answer".

The bad taste of the students, the teachings and teachings are naturally known, but they can't answer them.

"Mr. ......"

In the academy, a student has just asked the teacher for advice.

"I can't answer. ”

Before the student's words could be spoken, the teachings dropped a word and disappeared.

"Haha, all the gentlemen were stopped by Feng Sanding. At this time, some students couldn't help laughing, and it was rare to see the gentleman of the college being stumped by the students.

When all the teachings gathered together, they all smiled helplessly.

They were really asked.

"Courtyard Master, is Qingyan's words reasonable?"

The old priest ran to ask the master.

"Reasonable. ”

An Xiu had already heard about it and thought about it.

"Is it really possible that the Holy Song conjures souls in some form between heaven and earth?" asked the old priest with a frown, he recognized it in his heart, but he couldn't confirm it.

"I can't answer that. ”

An Xiu groaned, although he agreed, but it couldn't be confirmed.

Feng Qingyan's words quickly spread to the Eighty Academy, and they all asked the gentlemen and students of the academy, and triggered their deep thoughts from their souls.

Whether it is recognized or not, it needs to be demonstrated.

Soon after, it spread to the world.

So Feng Qingyan's words and asked the people of the world again......

In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, after Zi Yaqin heard Feng Qingyan's words, her whole person trembled uncontrollably, and muttered in her mouth: "The conjuring spirit is not really lost, but has always existed ......between heaven and earth in some form that we don't know."

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