Zhang gradually disappeared, and although Ye Yinzhu could not teach these students directly, he could tell them about his experience. You must know that Ye Yinzhu's cultivation route has hardly gone through any detours.

"Senior, can you show us your strength?"

Ye Yinzhu smiled slightly and said, "Early tomorrow morning, I will leave the academy, and that's what I can teach you today." Finally, I would like to thank you all for your support. ”

A milky white halo quietly poured out from his chest, Ye Yinzhu raised his hands, the milky white light suddenly appeared on his hands, and a breath from the super artifact rose to the sky, and the invisible energy fluctuations suddenly made everyone, including Ferguson, widen their eyes in surprise.

Ye Yinzhu didn't take out the super artifact Deadwood Dragon Yinqin, his milky white hands waved lightly in the void, and suddenly, seven milky white rays of light rose to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they had already left his body and floated in the air.

Without any gesture, Ye Yinzhu had already flown up from the rostrum, the speed at which he rose into the air was not fast, as if there was something under his feet, the closest college teachers could vaguely see that beside Ye Yinzhu, there was a transparent light like rippling water waves, and the next moment, Ye Yinxiu had already come to the air.

Exclamations rang out one after another, most of these students' understanding of strength was still at the rainbow level, like Ye Yinzhu, without any color on his body, he had already flown out of thin air, in their opinion, it was absolutely incredible.

Seven milky white rays of light stretched across the air, each with a distance of more than a meter. When Ye Yinxiu flew ten meters away in front of them. His body stopped.

Raise your hands. The void moved lightly, and just when everyone didn't know what he was going to do, the sound of the piano had already sounded. The seven milky white rays of light in the air trembled gently under the harmonious rhythm of his hands.

At this time, the air between heaven and earth has become the case of his guqin, and the seven rays of light are the strings.

There is no mountain and no piano emblem. Only those seven rays of light make up the strings of the earth. However, this is how the beautiful music appears. Spread all over Square 1, and even throughout the entire Milan Magic Martial Academy.

The mellow overtones express a hazy and pleasant scenery of lakes and mountains. The sound is full and well-proportioned, clear and soft. Reverberates in space. Produce a full-bodied, sophisticated spatial sound.

At that moment, all the earth's hearts seemed to float into the air, floating into the clouds, a harmonious melody. Rendering the most soothing side of everyone's heart, the agitation and excitement gradually calmed down at this moment. They are in their eyes, in their ears, and in their hearts. All that was left was the soft sound of the guqin.

The only one who can stay awake in this sound is the spiritual master Ferguson, with a smile on his face. Ferguson thought to himself, it seems that the number of students who will sign up for the Shenyin Department next year. I'm afraid it's going to increase by some. Sound embroidery, sound embroidery. You've surprised me so much.

This is a song "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud", which itself does not have too strong abilities. But. Playing from Ye Yinxiu's hand, although there is no real guqin in his hand, the beautiful melody still infects everyone.

Smiling. Controlling the seven white light tremors. The beautiful timbre and artistic conception such as deep, quiet and mellow have been fully stretched and brought into play. Euphemistically lyrical, tranquil narration. It shows the charm and beauty of the "Xiao and Hunan" landscapes. It's as if everyone is no longer in the academy, but in another wonderful world.

The sound of the piano changed suddenly. What was soft suddenly became intense. The large chanting came and went, and the intermittent "conformity" was interspersed with continuous empty string tones. and the rapid beat, creating a kind of "waves and clouds" rushing and agitated momentum, the waves are turbulent, and the back waves hug the front waves, which is a turn of emotions.

The sound of the piano, loose and tight, moderately tight, ups and downs, just right for the fire, as if intensely emotional, as if speechless narration......

The sound of the piano turns again, like a fantasy, like a longing: on the top of the high mountain, looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, there are towering mountains and mountains that rise into the clouds, and there are thousands of peaks standing on the walls.

The students of Milan were concentrating and admiring this beautiful melody with concentration, as if they were afraid of missing the slightest piano note, they had forgotten where they were, and the sound was felt, so quiet, so quiet, all of them deeply impacted their hearts.

The music softened again, each note gently smoothing out the previous agitation, and everything became harmonious, as if even the heat of the sun had become much gentler.

"On the seven strings, listen to the pine wind and cold. Although the ancient tune is self-love, people today don't play it much. ”

The white light faded, and there was no trace of people

While the students were still silent in the afterglow of that beautiful melody, the figures in the air were gone.

This lesson on Ye Yinzhu is like the most profound imprint, forever imprinted in the hearts of these students today, and they have also become the cornerstone of the future Milan Empire's strength, which Ye Yinzhu never expected.

Along with Ye Yinzhu, Dean Ferguson disappeared, and while the students were still full of emotion in the square, the pair of master and apprentice had already arrived in Ferguson's office in the tower.

"Teacher, Milan is still thriving. Sitting opposite Ferguson, Ye Yinzhu said with a smile.

Ferguson said: "Unfortunately, there will never be a glory like your generation. Your generation is the best generation the Academy has ever had, and we call it the Golden Generation. Not only you, but also Oliveira, Nesta, these outstanding students, except for you and Oliveira, everyone else has already served in the army or the DPRK, and has achieved remarkable results. ”

Recalling all the things at the beginning, Ye Yinzhu couldn't help but show a knowing smile in his eyes, "I haven't seen them for a long time, and I don't know what they have become now." Oh, by the way, teacher, is Grandma Nina still working at the school?"

Ferguson shook his head and said, "Since the outbreak of the war, Director Nina has been running for the country and has never returned. She should be in the palace. ”

Recalling Nina's cold words before leaving Qincheng, Ye Yinzhu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, what happened to Grandma Nina? Did she do something that made her dissatisfied?

However, Ye Yinzhu did not discuss too much with Ferguson on this matter, and the master and apprentice chatted all afternoon, most of which were Ferguson asking Ye Yinzhu about his situation these days, Ye Yinzhu almost did not hide it, and talked about his experience in the small talk.

Time passed quickly, and it didn't take long to chat, the sun was already setting in the west, and someone came to the Imperial Palace of Milan and invited Ye Yinzhu and his wife and Dean Ferguson to the palace for a banquet.

Ye Yinzhu instructed the generals of Haoqin City to be stationed in the academy, and took his two wives and Dean Ferguson to get into the luxurious carriage sent by the palace and head towards Milan, the capital of the Milan Empire.

The carriage is extremely luxurious, even if it can accommodate more than ten people, it is more than enough, and there is even a faint aroma in the carriage, which is refreshing.

Ye Yinzhu lifted the curtain of the carriage, he felt a little sad in his heart, although he had the ability to unite heaven and man, but after all, it could not replace his eyes, how much he wanted to see this familiar road! Unfortunately, now this has become a luxury.

Perhaps sensing the change in Ye Yinzhu's heart, Sura approached Ye Yinzhu and held one of his hands, although she didn't say anything, the gentle apology quickly made Ye Yinzhu sober up.

With all that gone, Joon's face reappeared with a smile on his face, and he gained more than he lost, didn't he?

It only took a short time to arrive in Milan City from the Milan Demon Martial Academy, and for Ye Yinzhu's arrival, the city gate had already been opened, and the special royal guards surrounded the carriage without encountering any obstacles, and went directly in the direction of the palace.

In the eyes of the civilians, there must be some big man appearing, but the Milan Empire did a good job of concealing it and did not expose Ye Yinzhu's identity.

After all, the sensation that the new Dark Tower Lord can bring can easily cause a riot.

Arrived at the palace, outside the palace gate, the prince Fisichella had already been waiting there, the middle door of the palace was wide open, you know, this is usually a power that only Silvio the Great can have, but after this decision was made, no one in the entire Milan Empire objected.

It can be seen what status Ye Yinzhu has reached in the minds of Milanese.

Originally, Silvio ordered the carriage to drive directly into the palace, but out of respect for the Milanese royal family, Ye Yinzhu still ordered the carriage to stop outside the palace gate.

Although his current status is different, it is easier for Ye Yinzhu, who has practiced the guqin since he was a child, to be pampered and not shocked.

Led by Fisichella himself, the group walked inward along the Avenue du Palazzo.

Ye Yinzhu held his two wives with both hands, and walked slightly behind Dean Ferguson, others entered the palace, they were all depressed or trembling, but he was full of ease.

For Ye Yinzhu, apart from the unknown abyss plane, there is nothing that bothers him anymore. Qincheng's position stabilized, and the Far North Wasteland also became the rear of Qincheng under Purple's rule, with both wives by his side, and Sula and his children.