"Brother Qin, are you really going to start the school tomorrow?" asked Huang Yirong after the Hua Kapok couple left.

"Of course, I don't have much to do anyway. Qin Yifan said, "Lunch at noon, I still go to your house to eat as before, and I will pay for the meal." The children are still young and have little to eat. ”

"My mother used to provide lunch for the children, and she made a lot of money on you. Huang Yirong said with a smile, "When business is cold, I rely on Brother Qin to maintain my family's business." ”

"My aunt is also very kind, and she only made a small profit on me. Qin Yifan said, "If she charges an extra penny of silver per person, I can't afford it." ”

"We're also reciprocal. Huang Yirong said, "In the past, there were only a dozen children going to school, but now with the addition of Huaqi Village, there should be 20." ”

"It should be. ”

Maple Leaf Town may be small and remote, but there are more than twenty children. However, not all children will go to Qin Yifan's school.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, reading and reading is not the mainstream. Some of the good qualifications have long been taken away by the sect. For some older people, parents will let them go home and help with the work.

In the eyes of most parents, children only need to learn some simple words, and learning too much is a waste of time. Few of the children who attend school in his school have completed more than two semesters.

So Qin Yifan is teaching the first grade, and the children are very young. And he doesn't charge tuition, and there is also a reason for this.

If he still has to charge tuition, it is estimated that fewer people will come to class.

......

Just as the two of them were chatting about their daily life while walking, suddenly a slender figure appeared in the sky, stepping on a fairy sword.

The fairy sword landed directly, and the figure stood in front of the two.

"Sister Qinglu, you ......" Huang Yirong exclaimed in surprise.

"Fairy Li, what's wrong with you, so embarrassed, and covered in blood?" Qin Yifan asked. Although Li Qinglu is still very beautiful, the blood stains on her body have nothing to do with being out of the world.

"It's not a big deal, just now I came back from Zhongshan, and I met a monster on the way. After a fight with it, I killed the monster and hung up some color myself. Li Qinglu said.

"I see. Qin Yifan said. I couldn't help but envy her way of life, cultivating immortals, and then fighting with a sword to subdue demons......

It's thrilling and exciting.

"I, Edgeworth, was about to return to the sect in mid-air, when I suddenly saw Mr. Qin and Sister Rong'er, so I came down to take a look. Li Qinglu said, "Mr. Qin, I have something to ask you. ”

"What's the matter?" Qin Yifan asked.

"Qinglu heard that Mr. Qin is a master of the piano, and he has heard Mr. play the piano before, so I asked you for advice. This matter is also related to music theory. Li Qinglu said, "I recently met a barbarian musician, and she played music like an eagle, very fierce. ”

"What music in the world can stand against this eagle?"

"Fierce, and barbarian?" Qin Yifan said, "You can fight it with the Savage Eighteen Beats, and the music is just the opposite." ”

Eighteen beats of the wilderness? Li Qinglu was shocked when she heard this. Lingxi Immortal played the Wild Eighteen Beats, but it didn't seem to be useful.

However, how can the Lingxi Fairy's piano skills be compared to the Qin Immortals?

So he said: "I don't know Mr. Qin, can you play this song for me now, let me wash my soul?" After listening to the eagle music of that barbarian musician, I have always felt uncomfortable in my heart...... Just like Mr. Qin said before, the thoughts are not clear. ”

"It's so urgent. Qin Yifan said.

"I beg Mr. Qin. Li Qinglu said.

"But I didn't bring the guqin. Qin Yifan said.

"I have already brought the guqin. Li Qinglu said.

"You seem to be prepared. Qin Yifan said.

"Mr. Qin, you don't know, if you don't have a clear mind, how torturous it is for an immortal cultivator. Li Qinglu said, and had already taken out the guqin played by Lingxi Immortal from the storage bag.

Before she escaped from the Demon Sound Killing Array, the reason why she took the Guqin of the Lingxi Fairy was for this moment. First, Qin Yifan likes to go out, and he may not be in Yifan's quiet fasting, but when he goes out, he will never take the guqin with him. Second, she didn't dare to enter Qin Yifan's Yifan Jingzhai at all to get the guqin for him.

If Qin Yifan is allowed to go home to play the piano, it will delay a lot of precious time.

"This piano seems to be a lyre commonly used by women. Qin Yifan frowned, "And the strings are also broken five ......"

"I can help Mr. Qin tie the strings. Li Qinglu said.

"It doesn't matter. Qin Yifan waved his hand, "Since Fairy Li specially came to invite me to play the piano, and it is so solemn, I will show you my piano skills today, and I only use one string to play." ”

"Just play with one string?" Li Qinglu's eyes widened.

Qin Yifan's piano skills have reached the point where he can play a whole piece of wild eighteen beats with only one string. Otherwise, how can it be called the realm of unity between heaven and man.

Just when Li Qinglu was shocked, Qin Yifan had already sat down cross-legged.

"Playing piano music, since ancient times, you need a bosom friend to listen, you need to be accompanied by sandalwood, otherwise it will be a bad scenery. After sitting down, Qin Yifan did not play immediately, but said leisurely.

He writes and paints every day, plays the piano and drums, and his realm is still very high. Unconsciously, he also developed the bad habit of those literati and scholars who were vassals and pretended to be elegant.

Need a bosom friend to listen? Li Qinglu thinks that she is not qualified to be his bosom friend.

What time is it now, if she is asked to find sandalwood again, it is estimated that all the people in the Demon Sound Array will die.

Therefore, Li Qinglu could only pretend not to hear it, and looked at Huang Yirong with a look of help.

"Brother Qin, you can start playing, Sister Qinglu specially came down to beg you to play a song, don't ask so much. Huang Yirong said.

"Oh well. Qin Yifan said.

So the fingers of his right hand plucked the only string on the lyre.

"Ding!"

The sound of the piano is clearer and more moving, piercing the sky.

Then I plucked it again, and it made a different tone. Keep playing, and it all comes together into a piece of music.

Savage eighteen beats, the first beat.

"I didn't do anything at the beginning of my life, and after I was born, Xia Zuo declined. The road is in danger, and the people are in exile and mourning together. Qin Yifan said.

When playing, you must recite the poem in your mouth.

In fact, it makes no difference if he doesn't chant at all, but he chants while playing, which has a more musical feeling.

And it will make people feel that it is more high-end.