When the word "li" was finished, Confucius began to play the piano, played several tunes in one go, and then began to talk about the inheritance of the word "music".

The word "music" not only refers to music, but also to the joy of life.

The master said: "Flourish in poetry, stand in ceremony, and become happy." ”

People need to grow up happily, and this happiness is divided into "the joy of benevolence", "the joy of etiquette", "the joy of temperament", "the joy of mountains and rivers" and so on.

Qin Di listened to it with relish, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became, feeling that his master's knowledge was really broad and profound!

After speaking about these, Confucius also specially instructed everyone to practice the song "Salty Pond".

After playing it three times in a row, Qin Di made great progress and basically mastered this piece.

Confucius was very satisfied, and couldn't help nodding secretly: "This young man not only has a good foundation in fairy sound, but also has a very good understanding!"

After the word "music" is finished, the word "shoot" is immediately followed.

Confucian archery mainly emphasizes two types, one is precision and the other is continuous arrows.

A disciple named "Zixian" demonstrated archery skills on the spot, separated by a thousand zhang, a series of arrows, shooting seventy-two arrows in one breath, and the arrows passed through the red heart.

Many people at the scene praised: "Yes, if you change to a high-level immortal arrow, then the power will be amazing!"

"Yes, I heard that the ten philosophers of Kongmen, Zhong Gong is good at shooting, and can shoot seventy-two arrows in a row from a hundred miles away, and the arrows hit the bull's-eye, that's called a stunt!"

Qin Di listened and pursed his lips slightly.

I didn't think I could see it now!

"What's the matter? Qin Wen, you don't seem to be able to look down on Zhonggong's archery skills, if you have the ability, you can go up and try it!"

Qin Di heard this, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, haha, I had muscle cramps in the corners of my mouth just now, and I didn't listen to the call, you misunderstood!"

"Hmph, young man, don't think that if you have mastered the immortal script and are proficient in piano skills, you must be arrogant and look down on other people's magical powers, otherwise you will definitely suffer in the future!"

"That's right, senior! ”

Qin Di didn't want to show his head again and again in front of so many people, so he had to correct his attitude and quickly apologize.

Who knew that Confucius on the stage heard it, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Qin Wen, you come up and try, can you shoot the bull's-eye from a thousand zhang away, if you can shoot nine arrows out of ten arrows, I will accept you as a registered disciple." If you can shoot nine arrows out of ten arrows across a hundred miles, then I will accept you as a disciple!"

As soon as these words came out, many people in the audience were shocked!

"Wow, since Master accepted seventy-two great sages as disciples, the next three thousand disciples are all only registered disciples! He hasn't accepted disciples for many years! I didn't expect to move my mind to accept disciples today!"

"That's right, I've only seen Confucius Ten Philosophers accept disciples before, but I haven't seen the master himself open the mountain gate again!"

"There are still more than a dozen great sages left under the master's disciples, and these great sages have a lot of disciples and grandchildren, how can the master accept more disciples?

Even Jiang Ren was taken aback, and said in his heart: "I was just joking before. I thought that Mr. Qin might be able to worship under the Ten Philosophers, but I didn't expect the master to speak, this is a difficult opportunity!" He felt a little envious in his heart, and at the same time realized that it was very difficult.

Qin Di sighed lightly in his heart, and said secretly: "Alas, I want to be low-key, why is it so difficult?"

But this opportunity was very rare for him, so he had to step forward.

Qin Di took the fairy bow from Zixian's hand, pulled it lightly, and said, "This bow is too soft! I want to shoot an arrow target a hundred miles away." ”

Many people next to him were discussing: "This guy is crazy! If he doesn't want to take the opportunity to become a registered disciple, can he really become a disciple?"

"It's too difficult for a disciple to enter the room! I can't even see it from a distance of a hundred miles, how can I shoot it?"

Jiang Ren was also worried about Qin Di, although he knew that Qin Di was Qin Luo's master, not only had high skills, but also had many magical powers, but he didn't know much about the specifics. Because Qin Luo was afraid of his master's words, he didn't dare to tell Qin Di's true strength.

Confucius suddenly said, "I have an eighth-order immortal bow, which I can lend you to use." As he spoke, he pulled out a purple and gold bow!

Qin Di took it and touched it, feeling that this bow was very good, so he bowed down and said, "Thank you, sir." ”

Soon, someone set up a target a hundred miles away.

The eyes of the people around widened to see what the archery skills of this little guy who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth were.

"It would be a miracle if he could shoot!"

"I don't believe it! I've heard that Zhonggong has been cultivating for more than 10 million years before extending his archery skills to 700 miles away, but if he wants to hit dozens of arrows in a row, he can only pull back to a hundred miles away. ”

"I don't believe it, if he can shoot, I'd rather eat the target!"

Confucius just watched quietly, and for some reason, he was very interested in this young man.

He is a good friend of the immortal king Cangjie, knowing that Qin Wennai is the great master of Xianwen, and he has been very happy to see him show his piano skills before, if he can shoot the arrow target, it means that this young man has mastered the three of the six arts of Confucianism, archery, and calligraphy, and has the hope of becoming a great sage.

The ten philosophers of Confucianism and the seventy-two great sages, each of them is proficient in the six arts, but the so-called mastery is only to a certain extent, not to mention the extreme.

Confucius was a great educator at the level of the Immortal Emperor, and when he saw an extremely outstanding young man, he couldn't help but rejoice and wanted to take him under his command.

Qin Di took out nine arrows and put them on the bowstring together.

When everyone saw it, they shook their heads one after another!

"This kid is too arrogant! Even if it's a beaded arrow, it's not this way of shooting!"

"Why did he only take nine arrows? Is he 100 percent sure that all nine arrows will hit?"

Qin Di was silent, pulled the bowstring, and shot out!

"Oh, this guy, that's too sloppy!"

"Crooked, crooked! Nine arrows flew in different directions, I'm afraid not even one of them would hit!"

"Haha, that's a joke!

The sound of arrows breaking through the air was heard in everyone's ears, and nine arrows were seen in their eyes in nine arcs, forming a huge spindle, which at first got farther and farther away, then closer and closer, and finally regrouped together, turning into a long arrow, piercing the bull's-eye, and flying to the other side!

"All nine arrows hit!" Leaving only a small hole less than two inches!"

"Wow, I hit it all, how is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked, it was incredible.

In the distance, someone ran back with an arrow target and reported: "Report to Master, Qin Wen has shot all of them, and not a single arrow has missed the target! The arrow is extremely powerful, using ordinary spirit arrows, not fairy arrows, after shooting through the bull's-eye, it also penetrates more than ten zhang into the mountain rock!"

Confucius nodded: "Yes! It's almost time to catch up with Yang Yuji! Yang Youji is now in the Lingxiao Palace, he is a golden immortal who is famous for archery, he likes to find people to learn archery skills, and Zhonggong was defeated in his hands and almost died. If you see him in the future, be careful. ”

"Thank you, sir, for the reminder. ”

"Okay, when the meeting comes, I will accept you as a disciple. ”

Everyone below all showed envious looks.

Jiang Ren also sighed in his heart: "From now on, I will call him Uncle Shi!

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