Chapter 61: The sound of the piano washes the marrow

After he finished speaking, everyone was amazed: "It is worthy of being the son of the world, this kind of martial arts talent is really enviable, there must be one of him in this year's martial arts selection!"

Jingyi's cultivation is already the top among these people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info although there are still some princes and nobles in the screen who have higher cultivation than him, they are all old and have no qualifications to show off.

Behind the screen, Meng Qiaoyin shook her head and said, "I'm sorry. ”

Jingyi smiled generously: "It seems that my cultivation is not enough, and I will work hard in the future." Ladies and gentlemen, can any of you still have the ability to make everyone talk?"

Everyone looked at each other, only to feel that their faces were dull. Jingyi can't do it, and they are even more qualified. There are no young talents in the entire Jingguo, and none of them can make everyone talk about their dreams, which is really embarrassing.

After a long time, Jing Hongyang said: "Dream everyone, we also have a lot of talented people here who are proficient in music and rhythm, I don't know if you have any doubts, maybe some of us can understand a thing or two?"

The first condition can't work, so they can only try the second way.

Meng Qiaoyin spoke: "I once got an ancient bronze plate by chance, and there was an ancient music score carved on it. Unfortunately, some of the handwriting has faded over time and become illegible. ”

"I worked it, but I couldn't complete it. I hope that there will be great talents present to help the little girl complete this score, and the little girl will definitely have a good reward!"

After she finished speaking, a maid came forward, holding a bronze plate in her hand, and circulated it to everyone.

The bronze plate was only the size of paper, simple and vicissitudes, and there were small seal inscriptions carved on it. The first person to get his hands on it exclaimed: "It is worthy of an ancient musical score, just looking at the previous point, I can feel that this must be a strange music path cultivation method!"

Meng Qiaoyin didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence. In fact, the door to this score is deeper than they imagined, and if it weren't for this score, Meng Qiaoyin would not have traveled all over the world to find answers.

Most of the children of the aristocracy know some rhythms, but when they see this ancient music score, the monk Erzhang can't figure it out, and he doesn't know where to start.

The elders in the barrier also looked at it, but they were still helpless.

Someone said: "I heard that the third prince knows a lot about music, I don't know if he can complete it?"

Soon the bronze plate was sent to the third prince, and when the third prince saw it, he exclaimed: "This song is really an immortal song, if it can be played, it will definitely be able to hook the heaven and earth Yuan force!"

He continued to look, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and at the end, he sighed with regret: "I'm just an ordinary man, how can I read this fairy law? ”

"Show me. Jingyi said, he also knows some knowledge of music and rhythm.

Jingyi got the bronze plate, carefully pondered the characters that had been worn out on it, for half an hour, his brows became deeper and deeper, and finally he shook his head and sighed: "I'm not good at this." ”

Seeing this, everyone was sorry, and Wan Guang sighed: "It seems that no one can make everyone open their mouths today, it's a pity." ”

"Dream everyone's piano sound washing marrow, can directly improve the physique of the martial artist, those strong people are because of her stunt to break through, if we can also listen to a song...... How nice that would be!"

Everyone has ambitions, and Wan Guang's ambition is to be able to improve his martial arts qualifications and make martial arts stronger.

The third prince shook his head in a low voice and said, "How can it be so simple? It takes a lot of energy to wash the piano sound, and everyone will not use it easily. In my opinion, we and other Jingguo people are not capable of letting everyone play for the dream. ”

Fang Yinuo heard them talking and said curiously: "Is the piano sound really as amazing as you say?"

At this time, everyone didn't pay attention to them, even the crown prince, who was studying the bronze plate. Wan Guang whispered: "How magical is it?

"The musician's music can also be integrated into the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, and some people also make it a kind of martial arts. However, Ledao is more often an auxiliary martial arts practice, and this piano sound is a well-known Ledao skill, which only a few people can master. I guess it's that everyone dreams of everyone is the only Ledao everyone we can see in our lives. ”

Fang Yinuo nodded, in this way, this may be an opportunity? Although the people of Wanbaotang thought that Fang Yinuo was a genius, Fang Yinuo knew that his ability was all obtained by relying on his hands.

When it comes to martial arts qualifications, it's actually quite average. The real pride of the sky is the kind that can absorb the yuan power in the womb of the mother, and once you practice, it is like riding the wind and breaking through quickly.

"The piano sound is so magical, find a way to try it. Fang Yinuo secretly paid attention to Meng Qiaoyin.

Over there, Jing Hongyang didn't see any clues about the bronze old-fashioned. Meng Qiaoyin sighed bitterly, her voice as tactful as a nightingale. A light sigh made the bones of the men present melt.

In the backstage, Deng Liang sighed lightly: "With such a voice, if she plays vocal music, it would be wonderful! It's just a pity that no one here is qualified to let her play." ”

Jing Hongyang hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, you don't worry, we still have one person here who hasn't made a move, he may have a way!"

Meng Qiaoyin was surprised: "Oh? I don't know which genius it is?"

Jing Hongyang proudly introduced the white-faced scholar next to him and said: "This person He Sheng'an is a famous talent in my Jingguo, and the current prince and teacher!"

The crown prince is an official position, that is, a doctor of teaching the prince's literature. Having this honor at a young age is enough to prove that He Shengan is powerful.

An heir of the prince said: "It turned out to be He Sheng'an, I heard that he has also been able to fuse the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth in Ledao." With his ability, it is indeed possible. ”

Meng Qiaoyin said: "It turned out to be the same door as Zuo Dao, and I had seen He Gongzi. ”

In addition to the martial arts, the rest of the Dan Dao, the Instrument Dao, the Music Dao, and so on, are all called the Left Dao. can also use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, but it is not as mainstream as a martial artist.

"Don't dare to be, in front of everyone in the dream, you can only be ugly. He Sheng'an, a white-faced scholar, took the bronze plate and pondered it carefully.

His gaze was equally shocking, and unlike the others, he could more or less understand it, and even had the means to think about the missing rhythmic symbols.

The crowd fell silent, waiting for his performance.

Half an hour later, He Sheng'an suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Take pen and ink!"

Someone next to him had already prepared the university, spread out the paper on the table for him, and grind the ink for him to write. He Sheng'an danced on the dragon and phoenix, drawing rhythmic symbols, and at the end, he waved his pen and closed the pen in a chic manner.

"Dreams, please look!" the maid presented the rhythm he had drawn, and from behind the barrier, stretched out a jade hand. The skin is like clotted fat, the hand is like jade, and he took the paper.

He Sheng'an was proud, and everyone looked at him with admiration, he couldn't imagine that he could solve everyone's problems, and this ability could be boasted of for a lifetime.

What they care more about is that the opportunity to let everyone play in their dreams is hard to find in a hundred years!

He Shengan confidently said to Jing Hongyang: "Don't worry, prince, only you have the opportunity to enjoy this kind of opportunity." ”

"Yes, there will be a big prize in this hall!" Jing Hongyang happily praised He Sheng'an, worthy of being his confidant!

Everyone was envious, and suddenly heard Meng Qiaoyin say: "He Gongzi has a heart, but the true meaning between this complete version is not as good as the original one." The little woman herself has made up for it, He Gongzi might as well take a look. ”

The maid handed He Sheng'an a piece of rice paper, on which was the version that Meng Qiaoyin had pondered by herself. He Sheng'an looked at it with shame. said: "I'm less than one-tenth of everyone in my dream, and the class has an axe!"

Meng Qiaoyin said: "My version, in fact, does not know the true meaning of the original song, it seems that this time I came to Jingguo, and it was in vain." ”

Everyone sighed, all of them couldn't make Meng Qiaoyin perform a song, and they were ashamed in their hearts.

Meng Qiaoyin also lost interest and said: "The hour is not early, if you are fine, the little girl will retire first." ”

She wants to leave, these noble children of Jingguo, no one is qualified to stay, so they can only stand up and say goodbye to her.

Fang Yinuo also stood up, and he shouted, "Wait!"