After returning to the magic capital, Yan Xue continued to return to classes at Dan University. Although she fished for three days and dried her nets for two days, because she was a cultivator and had a divine sense beyond mortals, her studies were not delayed much, and because she had the backing of the Qin family, she was not afraid of being expelled from school.

Gu Rumei went to the National Conservatory of Music, found the dean Xiao Youmei, and successfully completed the transfer.

After all, she is different from Yan Xue, she has never practiced martial arts when she was a child, she lacks the ability to protect herself, and after coming to the magic capital, as a young girl, she is not familiar with life, so she is not very safe.

Therefore, Qin Di prepared a comfortable residence for her, and also equipped her with two bodyguards, a man and a woman. He is also a dedicated.

Gu Rumei is not a cultivator yet, her beauty is only nine points, walking on the streets of the magic capital, the return rate is far inferior to Yan Xue.

Yan Xue's beauty is more than thirteen points, belonging to the peerless level in the world, she is accompanied by four bodyguards, two men and two women, purely to serve as a façade, with her own strength, she has reached the fourth level of qi refining, who can bully her?

In order to keep the secret of Xiuzhen, since returning from the United States, Qin Di has not lived in the Qin Mansion for half of the time.

There are three places he frequents, one is located in Jingyunli, Duolun Road, Hongkou, one is located on the edge of Jing'an Temple, and one is located in Xujiahui. In each place, there is a clean courtyard, which is suitable for teaching piano music or exercising your fists and feet.

Because Jing'an Temple was relatively close to the Qin Mansion, he went over once a week to gather Yan Xue, Gu Rumei, and the Du family sisters here.

On this day, Qin Di summoned Gu Rumei and said to her: "If you don't practice the piano, you will be empty when you get old." ”

Gu Rumei blinked her eyes and asked, "Sir, what is practice? I heard that people who sing need to practice dantian qi, which seems to be a kind of internal strength. But why do we who play the piano also have to practice?"

Qin Di said: "The way of the piano is unfathomable, reaching the heart of heaven and leading to the yin god. I'll tell you a story. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

At this time, Du Rong and Du Lan were practicing boxing in the southeast corner of the courtyard.

Yan Xue heard that Qin Di was going to tell a story, so she hurriedly moved a wooden bench and sat over.

Qin Di said: "During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was a Jin Pinggong who built a new palace and invited the princes to congratulate him. At that time, a guest came, named 'Wei Linggong'.

Wei Linggong is cool and good at music, has the name of the master 'Juan', is good at the piano, and is deeply liked by Linggong.

After the congratulatory ceremony, Jin Ping Gong invited Shi Juan to come up and play the piano.

Shi Juan first reconciled the seven strings, held his breath, and played with his fingers.

Less than halfway through the song, Shi Kuang suddenly came up, held the piano with his hand and said, "Stop! ’

Pinggong asked, 'How can you see that?'

Shi Kuang said: 'At the end of Yin, there was a musician who made a beautiful sound, and he listened to it and forgot it, which was this song. King Wu fell, Shi Yan ran east with the qin, and committed suicide by throwing himself into the river. There is a passing person who likes music, and the sound wafts out of the water. Shi Juan heard it on the way, it must be above Pushui. ’

Wei Linggong was secretly surprised and said, "You are right. ”

Pinggong asked: 'This is the music of the previous dynasty, so what does it matter if we play it?'

Shi Kuang said: 'The death of the country because of lewd pleasures, this is an ominous omen, or don't play it.' ’

Ping Gong said: "What the widow likes is new tunes." Shi Juan finished playing for the widow. ’

Shi Juan rearranged the strings, showing the wonder of suppression, like crying.

Pinggong was very happy and asked Shi Kuang: 'What is this song called?' Shi Kuang said: 'This is 'Qing Shang'. Ping Gong asked, "Is 'Qing Shang' the saddest song?" Shi Kuang said: ''Qing Shang' is sad, but not as good as 'Qing Zheng'. Pinggong asked, 'Can you hear the Qing Zheng'?" and Shi Kuang said, "No." In ancient times, when I listened to "Qing Zheng", they were all virtuous monarchs. You are not fit to listen to it. ’

Pinggong insisted on wanting to listen, but Shi Kuang had no choice, so he aided the piano and drummed.

At the beginning of the performance, there was a flock of black cranes, coming from the south, gradually gathering at the gate of the palace, counting, a total of eight pairs. Continuing to play, the cranes began to chirp and lined up at the bottom of the steps, eight on each side. Continuing to play, the sound of the piano reached Xiaohan. The black crane cranes stretch their necks, chirp loudly, stretch their wings, and dance.

Ping Gong stroked his palms and laughed, and everyone was happy. On and off the stage, the audience was all enthusiastically amazed.

Ping Gong ordered to take the white jade cup, pour it full of wine, and give it to Shi Kuang in person, and praised: 'The music can reach the "Qing Zheng", it is really incomprehensible!' Shi Kuang said: "It's not as good as "Qing Jiao". Ping Gong was shocked and asked, 'Can it be better than 'Qing Zheng', why don't you let the widow listen to it?'

The division had no choice but to reinforce the piano and drum. As soon as it was played, there were clouds rising from the west, and when it was played again, the wind broke out suddenly, the curtains were torn, the beans were destroyed, the roof tiles flew wildly, and the pillars were uprooted. In an instant, there was a thunderstorm, heavy rain was like an injection, and the water under the stage was several feet deep, and all of Taichung were wet. The servants were scattered, the prince was afraid, and the Linggong lay in the corridor room, for a long time, the wind and rain stopped, and the servants gradually gathered, and helped the two gentlemen to step down and go.

That night, Heigong was frightened and suffered from heart palpitations, and died soon after.

Since then, the entire Jin Kingdom has suffered a drought for three years, the people's livelihood has withered, and the country has almost perished. ”

Gu Rumei smiled after hearing this: "Sir, your story is too old-fashioned. But anyone who learns the piano, who hasn't heard of it?"

Yan Xue also smiled and nodded, obviously she also knew the story.

Since she sang "Words to the Evening" and "Night Shanghai", which some people said were "the sound of beauty", she has checked the idiom and learned about this story.

Qin Di looked up at the distant void and said in a leisurely and profound tone: "I have met Shi Kuang and Shi Juan, and I have also learned the piano with them. Shi Kuang is my master, and Shi Juan is my uncle. And the song "The Sound of Beauty" is a murderous piano song, which has long been lost in the world. Only I know how to play, but unfortunately my skills are too weak to play for the time being. ”

Gu Rumei and Yan Xue were dumbfounded, looking at each other, wondering if he was crazy.

Gu Rumei asked, "Sir, did you see it in a dream?"

Qin Di shook his head: "Forget it, it's all in the past...... I tell this story to tell you that music is a kind of cultivation, and it has the power of ghosts and gods. If you cultivate the Fa, you can not only prolong your life, but also be able to step into the immortal gate and have extraordinary abilities. ”

Gu Rumei's eyes widened: "What kind of superpower?"

"Walk freely, come and go, no one can hurt you. Just like Yan Xue, with a touch of his hand, the bluestone will turn into powder! Do you want to learn this kung fu?"

Gu Rumei's eyes seemed to be shining with golden light, and she immediately opened her face with joy and said, "I am willing to learn, of course I am willing to learn!"

Qin Di said: "In this case, I'll help you cut off the hair and wash the marrow!"

Gu Rumei's heart was suddenly shocked, and she secretly thought: "How can you open the spirit and expand the pulse? Do you want to take off your clothes and shoot indiscriminately? Ah, that's not good! My master, can't be a liar? Could it be that Yan Xue partnered with him to deceive me? No, sir's piano is not fake." ”