"Your name is Mo Tianji?"

The boy with a muddy face looked up blankly. In front of him, there was a man with a golden bell, a cold face and short eyebrows, and a ring in his right ear.

Seeing this boy, he cringed a little, and the man flicked his right hand, and the golden bell sounded, melodious and peaceful.

Such a sound had a calming effect, and the boy immediately calmed down and looked at him curiously.

"Oh...... Sure enough, it was the same as the rumors. The man lowered his head, his sharp gaze, and looked directly into his eyes, "You are born with heavy pupils, and you must be strange." ”

The boy looked straight at him, but remained silent.

The man tilted his head and gestured to the embarrassed man behind him: "I heard that you are an orphan, but do you want to continue like this, wandering and begging?"

The boy's gaze passed over him, and he saw that those who had been so cruel to him were now groveling, terrified and awe-inspiring.

The boy's eyes, which had been confused, slowly lit up.

The man smiled and said, "Life is like a tree." Whether it grows in a jungle with fertile land and abundant sun, or rooted in a steep cliff with a strong mountain wind, if you have a strong will, once you get the opportunity, you can grow into a large tree with lush foliage. ”

The boy stared at him, his eyes twitching.

"In life, people are destined to face many temptations, candy and toys in childhood, and fame and fortune when they grow up. Temptation sometimes means sweetness, but more often than not, it harbors evil intentions......" The man's face suddenly became serious, and he said in a low voice, "I want to give you a chance, it's temptation." But you also have to understand that there are pains and hardships on this road...... Will you do it?"

The boy was silent for a moment, then nodded firmly.

"Good...... I was very quiet and moving, walking around, and I was able to meet such an auspicious appearance as you, which should be fate. The man straightened up, arrogant as a pine, "My name is 'Qin Shifei', from today on, you're 'Mo Tianji', you are my founding disciple." ”

The boy smiled silently, and got up from the ground, learning to straighten his chest and look ahead.

"Haha......" Qin Shifei smiled and turned around, "No matter what your voice quality is, you must always learn to be arrogant, don't give anyone, and underestimate yourself!"

"If you want to do it, you will be a man of man!"

......

"Zheng—"

The fingers are strong through the strings, gently flicking, modulating and frustrating, and undulating and ethereal.

The young Mo Tianji, plucked the strings, his eyes were heavy, and the cyan pair was misty like a dream.

"Is this song your new work?" Qin Shifei stood behind him, listened attentively, and asked softly at the end of the song.

Mo Tianji shook his head and said in a low voice: "In 'Gongshun Peak', there is an anonymous music score, called 'Guangling Stopping', which is already incomplete, and I want to complete it. ”

Qin Shifei was silent for a long time, and sighed: "There are many dubbings, why did you choose this piano? ”

"I like music, it's not good to be a solo sound...... Mo Tianji closed his eyes, gently stroked the body of the piano, and said, "The sound of the piano is very special." It is not as good as the erhu, such as crying and complaining, but it is more euphemistic and lingering than the erhu, reciprocating and repetitive, which makes people feel sorry for themselves; it is not as good as the zheng, loud and cheerful, grand and mellow, but peaceful and calm, there is a kind of centripetal groan; it is not like the pipa, so sharp, the big beads and small beads, pouring down the jade plate, straightforward......

After counting a few carefully, Mo Tianji's voice gradually lowered, as if he had forgotten that his master was beside him.

Qin Shifei was accustomed to it, and after hearing this, he sighed lightly, nodded and said, "That's it, although your sound quality is not top-notch, your piano skills are unfathomable. Since the piano is matched, go to the heart...... It seems that I 'drunk the Qin Peak', the unique piano with the inheritance, will fall into your ......"

Mo Tianji had no waves on his face, and nodded lightly.

"When you break through the mortal sound, the teacher will definitely obtain the 'immortal seed post' for you, let you break through the Fa discussion conference, and shine in front of everyone......"

Speaking of this, Qin Shifei's face suddenly showed gloom, looking at the sky.

A lone eagle, whistling in the sky, hovering non-stop, projecting among the clouds.

......

"You're much younger than me, why don't you change and call me senior brother?"

Xie Zhen, who had just entered the inner door, frowned a little when he saw Mo Tianji, who was arrogant and proud, leaned over, and laughed with him in a low voice.

Mo Tianji turned his head from the sky, staring at Xie Zhen, his pupils changed, and the sound of the piano was deep. Xie Zhen looked at it for a long time, and suddenly felt that Hongchen was troubled, there was nothing to be attached to, and his ambition seemed to disappear invisible.

"Senior Brother Xie Zhen. Mo Tianji suddenly spoke, as light as clear water, but as cold as frost, "When you enter the 'Drunken Qin Peak', you still need to cultivate your mind - I am a senior brother, no one can trespass." ”

Without his weird heavy pupils looking at each other, Xie Zhen gradually sobered up, but he was drenched in cold sweat, and he couldn't help but tremble again and again.

"Big ...... Senior Brother ......" Xie Zhen lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know that the master encountered ...... at the outer gate?"

Mo Tianji paused, looked up at the sky, and his back was straight.

"Xiao Yu...... I'm going to ...... meeting."

......

Mo Tianji, with a solemn expression, sat cross-legged on the ground.

He didn't look at the black shadow old demon in front of him, but just took off the yaoqin behind his back with his backhand and placed it on his knees, with the head of the piano on the right and the tail on the left.

"Zheng Zheng—"

I saw that his neck was straight, his shoulders were flat, his elbows were stretched, his wrists were hanging in the air like willows, his slender fingers were long, and he was slowly playing with the seven strings.

It is clear and smooth, as if flowing water, with a touch of autumn, and the beginning is plain and long.

The black elder on the opposite side did not move, and did not plan to attack at this time, choosing to listen quietly.

The breeze blows, and the fragrance of grass and flowers lingers around everyone's side.

Suddenly, Mo Tianji opened his mouth to sing, and the tune of the song was far-reaching, high-pitched, desolate, and ancient.

"Qin Song?!"

Chen Jingning said softly, her face amazed.

When she was in the outer gate, there was no shortage of contact with the piano and teaching, and even the rule of Zongzhi, a mortal person with an ancient heart, was also one of them.

The accent and the sound dubbing are combined, and it has always been natural and wonderful. When you have not stepped into the realm of the heavenly cavity and have the magic power of phantom sound, the sound dubbing is the same contract, which can almost be compared to the phantom sound effect.

According to the universal meaning, the ancient rhyme of the piano sound, establishing itself peacefully, seeking the tranquility of heaven and earth, is the closest to the artistic conception of the big sound.

Therefore, countless ancestors and many magical methods have been created in the piano matching.

In Chen Jingning's opinion, the Black Shadow Old Devil did not rush to attack, so that the senior brother could not be hurried and use his own unique skills, which must not be a wise move.

“...... Huh, die......"

With the simple sound of the piano and the flow of singing, the aura gradually condensed, and with the oscillation of the sound waves, it suddenly appeared cold.

In an instant, the cold wind swirled.

Elder Black suddenly flashed and changed places.

I saw where he was, and at some point, there was an illusory figure standing, transparent and invisible, only faint waves.

“...... Be angry, with ambition ......"

The sound of the piano is agitated!

The song is in unison!

The piano and the song, like the immortal soldiers, echoed in the mountains, roaring endlessly.

The figure moved again, turning into countless short swords, forcing the black shadow old demon on the opposite side.

“...... Rejuvenation, ......"

A string of cold, and murderous piano sounds, from Mo Tianji's fingers, spilled out, and every simplest note had a song order, making the short sword shuttle, as agile as life.