A few days later, Han Feng appeared alone in Dongzhou City, and he was going to participate in the music art meeting.

The news of the music art meeting was said by the students of the Ming King Martial Arts Academy, and Liu Lan also knew something.

It is held every three years, and this time the woman who took the lead was named Liu Xiang, who was the eldest lady of the Liu family in the holy city.

He was not interested in Liu Xiang and Han Feng, he was interested in winning the top spot and obtaining a third-order sound pattern.

There is an attribute celestial pattern appearing, of course Han Feng wants to get it.

He didn't bring four students, first, let them continue to cultivate, and second, Liu Lan consumed a lot of spirit yuan at once, and he couldn't rush away, after all, the music art meeting was close at hand.

As for Ji Shengxue's whereabouts.

The mouth of the second elder of the Ji family was strict, Han Feng just asked, and he committed suicide directly.

As soon as he stepped into Dongzhou City, Han Feng found that it was very popular, and it was much more lively than Linglong City.

Perhaps because of tomorrow's music festival, enthusiasts gather from all over the world.

Of course, there is a martial arts academy here, the Dongzhou Martial Academy, which has a pretty good ranking in the Eastern Regions of the Holy Dynasty, and the number of its students is definitely not comparable to the Linglong Martial Academy.

Han Feng glanced at the various monks on the street, and judging from his breath, the cultivation realm of the monks here was more than one grade higher than that of the monks of Linglong City.

Entering the largest restaurant in Dongzhou City, Han Feng rented a high-end courtyard, ordered a pot of wine, and a few side dishes, and asked Xiao Er to deliver them.

In the small courtyard, Han Feng was drinking wine and eating side dishes alone, and found that this kind of idle day was still very comfortable.

It's just a little bad, he found that after being reborn, whether it was in Linglong City or Dongzhou City at the moment, the small wine he drank was not perfect.

Thinking about it, it may be that he is used to drinking the sea blue holy wine of the second senior brother in the Ice God Sect.

In the Holy Spirit Continent, when someone drank the Sea Blue Holy Wine of the Second Senior Brother's Food, it was to praise, and then it was to belittle all the other fine wines.

Because I have drunk it, I know that other so-called fine wines are simply rubbish.

This sentence gave the second senior brother the highest evaluation.

The first time Han Feng drank the Sea Blue Holy Wine, it was the second senior brother who forced him to drink it, because Han Feng knew that this wine was spicy.

But later, Han Feng adapted, but the second senior brother didn't give it to him.

Han Feng didn't give in, he went to the second senior brother's cultivation place every day to make trouble, in the middle, he was beaten and beaten, and then somehow, the second senior brother directly gave him the secret recipe of the sea blue holy wine, but the second senior brother's request was that he could give it to friends and family to drink, but he was not allowed to sell it.

This matter, even if he was reborn from then to now, Han Feng still didn't know, why did the second senior brother suddenly give him the secret recipe for fine wine!?

Thinking of the good times in the Ice God Sect in the previous life, Han Feng couldn't help but laugh, although the senior brothers and sisters there were very different in age, they were all so cute.

From time to time, from the courtyard next to me, there was the sound of playing the piano.

Although the playing was not very good, Han Feng still drank a little wine and enjoyed it.

"Tattooed to carry the Tao, such a beautiful music, but played so jerky. ”

Not to mention that this piece of music is well-known in the Sanqing Realm, it is also known to everyone in the Holy Spirit Continent.

However, to his surprise, even though this person's fingering is jerky and a beginner, he still plays the artistic conception of a quartet.

The wine was gone, but the music was still there, and Han Feng listened so awkwardly that he wanted to go over and see who was playing.

Turning to the small courtyard next to him, all the decorations were exactly the same as the small courtyard rented by Han Feng, he saw the person playing in the courtyard, and what surprised him was that the person who was playing "Tattoo to Carry the Road" turned out to be a very cute little girl, walked to the front, took a closer look, no matter how you look at it, she is not ten years old.

Han Feng was taken aback, he was ten years old, it seemed that he was his age, he had heard of tattoos to carry the Tao, but he couldn't play at all.

Ten years old, no wonder the technique is jerky, this is a beginner, but plays the artistic conception of a quartet.

Han Feng sighed to himself.

At the end of the song, the little girl realized that there was a teenager standing in front of her.

"Little brother, Xiao Xi is amazing, Xiao Xi has only been playing the piano for a month, and she can play the artistic conception of the quadruple, but Xiao Xi's sister is even more away, she is only twenty years old, and she can play the artistic conception of the sixfold. ”

The immature voice came from the little girl's mouth.

Because of the age, the little girl is very proud.

"I'm your age, I haven't touched a piano yet, and you're only a month old, and you can play the artistic conception of a quartet, which is really amazing. Han Feng gave her a thumbs up.

"However, Xiao Xi's sister taught me the fingering, Xiao Xi played many times, and I always felt that something was wrong. ”

When Xiaoxi said this, he was obviously still using his brain, but he didn't have an idea.

"Little girl, fingering powers, although they are supernatural, they don't have to show sound prints, if you want to show sound prints, it means that you are fighting. Also, with fingering to pluck the strings, you have to be able to inject your mind into each note, rather than before you pronounce it. ”

Han Feng smiled and pointed slightly.

"Little brother, you're not right, my sister clearly said that the mental injection is before the sound, if the voice is injected, it will be too late, and if it is too late, it will affect the overall beauty. ”

"So little girl, you said, your sister played the artistic conception of the six-fold sound, I don't believe you try it, and inject your heart into the pronunciation. ”

Hearing someone say that her sister was not, the little girl pouted, but she still tried Han Feng's method with curiosity.

Bite!

"Huh? ”

Could it be that the little brother's music skills are very high?

A note down, Xiao Xi was surprised, because she clearly felt that the fingering was much smoother.

Han Feng smiled, "Try it, how many artistic conceptions do you have?"

The little girl fluctuated the strings again, and as she began to play, the graceful music sounded, and the little girl found that she had improved a lot, and her little face was full of smiles.

Han Feng nodded slightly, with a sixfold artistic conception, and smiled, this little girl is a rare talent in terms of music and art attainments.

At the end of the song, the little girl stood up, showed quite sincerity, and bowed to the boy, "Thank you, little brother, for your guidance." ”

"The little girl is quite polite. ”

Han Feng smiled, although he had suddenly grown into a sixfold artistic conception, it was useless.

Han Feng continued, "Little girl, if you want to play the artistic conception of ten accents, you must also make sure that when playing, your mood and mood cannot be affected by anyone in the outside world, and you can achieve the realm of selflessness. ”

"Ten layers of artistic conception?"

The little girl was a little blindsided, "Little brother, is there really a monk in this world who has reached the tenth-level realm in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

After all, this is a legend, but I have never seen a real person show ten layers of artistic conception.

"Yes, little brother, I can, as long as my mind is mastered to the realm of selflessness, I can play ten layers of artistic conception. Han Feng smiled.

"Really!" The little girl smiled cutely, then took Han Feng's hand, asked him to sit in front of the strings, and pleaded, "Xiaoxi wants to listen." ”

"I can't help it. Han Feng began to play, the music sounded, and the little girl listened attentively.

"1st, 2nd, 3rd...... Ten floors. ”

After passing through the artistic conception layer after layer, when she reached the tenth layer, she really saw that in this layer of artistic conception, countless sound patterns appeared out of thin air.

It seems to be within reach, but it's all illusory.

How is it illusory?

It must be that the little brother does not have a fusion sound pattern in his body.

Even the little girl's innocent little face showed an incredible shock.

However, she was immersed in it, and the legend is that the appearance of the ten-layer artistic conception of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting is the best time to integrate the basic heavenly pattern, and the little girl broke through the realm a few days ago, but she has not yet integrated the basic heavenly pattern, such a good opportunity, she does not want to miss it.