The brothers of the Wang family were unhappy, and the expressions on their faces were naturally a little cold and arrogant, and Qian Qingjian didn't take it seriously in his eyes, not to mention the two brothers, even their own father, the seventy-year-old golden sword invincible Wang Yuanba, came, and Qian Supreme didn't think he was a character. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Therefore, it was only said that the road was occasionally cold, and it was inconvenient to go out for a banquet, and the kindness of the Wang family was appreciated - this can be regarded as an excuse given by Lin Pingzhi on his face, otherwise, he would ignore the two brothers.

The martial arts supreme came to your Wang Yuanba's house, it was a great joy to put gold on your face and make your ancestral tomb smoke, even if you Wang Yuanba personally invited you, if you want to move, you need to burn a few incense sticks in advance, not to mention that you only sent two sons?

How could the brothers of the Wang family know that this young man had the same background as the sky? When they heard that the other party was infected with the wind cold, they looked down on him even more, and how could a martial arts figure who practiced martial arts diligently be infected with the wind cold? Therefore, the two of them saved their extra politeness and went home directly to resume their lives.

Qu Feiyan was very angry, and wanted to catch up and say two unpleasant words, but Qian Qingjian covered his mouth, "They are not qualified to listen to you." The mouth of the fight also depends on who to follow, remember?"

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persuaded Qu Feiyan, and arranged for the little girl to practice the internal skills of the ancient tomb sect in the inn, Qian Qingjian took Liu Zhengfeng and came to Luoyang Dongcheng to find the alley lined with green bamboo.

At this time, the sky is getting late, although the area of Luoyang City is not large, but it is not very small, if you want to find such an alley in the city, you will inevitably have to ask the locals, two or two lines of silver have been used, and there is a "brave man" who leads two outsiders to the destination. There are still many people who know Luzhu Weng.

After passing through a few side streets, you come to a narrow alley. At the end of the alley, there is a large green bamboo bush, swaying in the wind, elegant and natural. The alley is cool and quiet, and Luoyang City outside is like two worlds. "Green bamboo Weng lives here. Yongfu pointed to the large green bamboo and said.

Qian Qingjian thanked Yongfu, asked Yongfu to go by himself, and then came to the bamboo forest with Liu Zhengfeng.

The bamboo forest is lush and green, and I don't know the depth and geometry, and there may be a narrow diameter inside, but it is covered by bamboo branches and green leaves, and it cannot be seen through from the outside.

The two of them did not enter the forest, Liu Zhengfeng opened the bamboo mat he brought with him and spread it on the ground, and sat cross-legged at both ends of the bamboo mat outside the forest, Qian Qingjian untied Qu Yang's lyre from his back and placed it in front of his knees.

Liu Zhengfeng took out the wine bag and two exquisite snacks from the baggage, placed them in the banquet, and then took out the dong flute and held it to his lips, just waiting for Qian Qingjian to play the Jiaowei qin.

Everything was Qian Qingjian's plan, and he led everyone to come all the way, except for the noon time when he was drinking blood and practicing, he spent the rest of the time learning the piano with Qu Yang.

Qian Qingjian's learning speed has amazed these two contemporary music celebrities.

Although the left fingering method of this lyre "Xuan, Note, Yin, and Ru" is a work that practice makes perfect, and there are rigid requirements for the time of practice, and there seems to be no shortcut to the end, but it can't stand the two miraculous skills of Qian Supreme's Yang Finger and Iron Finger, and he has also seen Huang Yaoshi's Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand and Fighting Wine Monk's Flower Finger and Duoluo Ye Finger. If you talk about the kung fu of playing with your fingers in this world, he says that he is the second, and no one in this world can be the first.

In just over a month, Qian Qingjian's technique of playing the lyre is no weaker than Qu Yang.

And what is even more amazing is that Qian Supreme has both modern memories and memories from modern times, and he is instigated by Mi (author's note, here, I feel sorry for the Chinese word for not having the word "hair" next to the word, and I can't make one.) There are two more notes than Gong Shangjiao's Zhengyu, so he often incorporates some elements of modern music when he practices the piano, which sounds very abrupt at first glance, but after careful tasting, he finds that it is a bit of a shocking effect like stone into gold.

In the face of the admiration of the two musicians, Qian Zhizun said in his heart, what is so surprising about this? Ben Lao Mo hasn't played rock DJ for you yet.

Qian Zhizun learned the piano, of course, he planned to conquer Ren Yingying with the charm of music. Music knows no borders and touches people all over the world.

Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng don't understand this, instead of spending time and effort practicing the piano, how can it be as simple as combining the efforts of several people to put down the green bamboo Weng and capture the eldest lady alive?

But Qian Qingjian's plan is not like this.

Playing hard, is it okay to hijack Ren Yingying? Basically, it is also a law.

But Qian Zhizun felt that Ren Yingying was doing well in Luoyang Green Bamboo Lane, and she didn't recruit herself or provoke herself, so she broke the door and went to kidnap her, and the means were too vulgar. In that case, wouldn't he have become Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun and the like? He disdained it.

It's just that after learning, Qian Qingjian's achievements have surprised Qu and Liu, because they found that there is another music wizard in this world, and I am not alone.

At this time, the moon is on the top of the bamboo, the world is quiet, Qian Qingjian's left hand presses the strings with the technique of orchid brushing acupoint, and his right hand plays gently with iron finger magic fingering, and the melodious sound of the piano is like a clear stream, flowing out under his fingers, through the swaying green bamboo branches and leaves, flowing into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Liu Zhengfeng didn't let go of the flute, closed his eyes and listened to the melody of Jiao Weiqin, smiling happily. When the prelude to the empty soft turn was about to end, and when he passed the door, he encouraged the qi of the dantian and melted the sound of the flute into it.

The piano sound is simple and vicissitudes, and the sound of the flute is agitated and clear, and the two tones are high and low, complementing each other, deducing a swan song that no one in the world has heard of.

The sound of the qin flute has changed sharply, and both of them have poured internal force into the flute, and the music is even more majestic and heavy, as if seven or eight yaoqin and seven or eight dong flutes are playing music at the same time. Although the volume is doubled, there is no noise and chaos;

Although it is extremely complex and varied, each syllable is incomparably clear, melodious and melodious.

After another while, the sound of the flute changed again, the sound of the flute changed to the main key, the lyre turned into a concerto, the sound of the flute was high-pitched into the clouds, and it became higher and higher, as if it wanted to ride the wind away, and the lyre shook the earth, and it was extremely thick, as if it was one with the mountains and rivers.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of Zheng, the sound of the piano stopped, and the sound of the flute also stopped. And the aftermath lingered, still lingering between the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest, before the music attracted countless finches to stop in the woods, only to fly up one after another, dozens of them hovering above the heads of Qian and Liu, as if reluctant to leave.

Liu Zhengfeng's face was full of joy, put down the dong flute, raised the wine bag with both hands, and toasted Qian Zhizun.

Qian Qingjian nodded and smiled, raised his head and took a sip, and said:

"Sparse and dense and dense, the alleys are green and green. The most is the evening breeze on the bamboo couch, full of cool dew and a day star. ”

The birds didn't know, and Qian Qingjian and Liu Zhengfeng couldn't see it, at this moment, in the small courtyard deep in the bamboo forest, Ren Yingying, the eldest lady of the Sun and Moon God Sect, who was beautiful and fragrant, had been infected by the sound of the piano and burst into tears.

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PS: Due to the new book, there are only two updates today, and this is the second one. Book friends, don't wait any longer.