The "Gate of Wonders" is a powerful minor technique, it is like a mirror, no matter what 'technique' is performed by it, it can find the essence of this 'technique' and exert its greatest power. By the time Menghan's cultivation reaches the late stage of contemplation, the "Gate of All Wonders" can also reproduce the techniques of others, and the higher the cultivation, the greater the power of the replication. Meng Han looked at this 'technique', and was very shocked in his heart, with his own technique to derive the Three Thousand Great Dao, how amazing and gorgeous his teacher was.

Suddenly, Meng Han was woken up by a noisy noise from the outside world, so he got up and walked outside blankly, at this time there were more than thirty people gathered outside the courtyard, discussing something, not knowing what was happening.

"Look, he's out" Suddenly someone pointed at Meng Han and shouted, Meng Han saw the crowd looking at him in unison, and Meng Han was hairy with that look. "Have you done anything that people and gods are angry about, how come I don't know" Meng Han thought so.

"Brothers, I don't know what you are doing when you gather outside the gate of the little brother's courtyard" Meng Han saluted everyone.

Everyone saw that Menghan was so easy to speak, and it was not difficult to do it. They all returned the salute one after another, and one of them replied, "Brother Menghan's cultivation is profound, and we all admire it very much." Since Brother Menghan won us, we are convinced, but Brother Menghan wants to fulfill his promise to serve Miss Taicixue on our behalf, and now that a day has passed, according to other people who came back, yesterday Miss Taicixue was empty. Brother Menghan wants to give us an explanation."

After listening to this person's words, Meng Han realized that a day had passed, and as for the service, he had long forgotten about it. Meng Han smiled embarrassedly and said, "That's really embarrassing, after yesterday's fight, I had some feelings, so I came back." I didn't expect it to be a day, I'm so embarrassed."

Everyone saw that Menghan's attitude was so sincere, and it was not easy to blame him, after all, if he were himself, he would definitely do it, and strength determines everything.

"Brother Menghan, don't blame yourself. We can all understand it, but in the future, we will trouble Brother Menghan to serve Miss Xue'er on our behalf," one person said politely to Menghan.

"But I only won yesterday's game, and I didn't participate today, so it shouldn't be me, what's going on?" Menghan wondered, very puzzled by this question.

"Brother Menghan, I don't know what kind of song it is? We really can't resist it."

"Yes, Brother Menghan told me to wait"

This song is so beautiful, the listener weeps, and the sadness is irrepressible, gushing out. ”

"Brothers, this song is called "Plum Blossom Introduction", also known as "Plum Blossom Three Alleys", which was made by a senior thousands of years ago, and was obtained by luck. Meng Han said loudly to everyone.

"Brother Menghan, I listened to this song yesterday, it doesn't seem to be complete, I don't know if I can solve the confusion for me and others, I am really excited to listen to this song, please forgive me if you are busy if you are offended" One person opened his mouth to Menghan and said.

"It's okay," Meng Han patiently introduced some of the content of this song to everyone, everyone is a reader, and they are all proficient in music and rhythm, Meng Han said it simply, and everyone understands.

"Brother Menghan, I won't bother me anymore, I hope Brother Menghan can go to Miss Xue'er tomorrow, and when we are successful in cultivation, we will come to you again to ask for advice" After speaking, everyone nodded and gradually dispersed.

"Brother Meng", just when Meng Han turned around and went back to the courtyard, he heard a voice from behind him, and turned around to see Zhuge Fuming, who had not been seen for many days.

"Come in and say, what?" Meng Han invited Zhuge Fuming into his courtyard, which could heal physical injuries, but could not cure heart disease. Along the way, Zhuge Fuming was still like that, silent.

After entering the room, Qingniu was still sleeping there. Meng Han led Zhuge Fuming to the small study next to him.

"I don't know Brother Zhuge , what's the matter with looking for Menghan" After taking a seat, Menghan asked softly to Zhuge Fuming, who had a decadent face.

"I don't know Brother Menghan, can you let me take a look at the score of the song "Plum Blossom Three Alleys" Zhuge looked at Menghan expectantly for a year.

"Of course you can, but this is what I saw in the library, there is no music score on me, you wait for me, I will write a new one for you" Meng Han agreed happily. On the desk, spread out the paper, and carefully sketched it stroke by stroke.

Zhuge Fuming looked at Meng Han's serious appearance, his face was complicated, and he was very moved in his heart. Now I am very confused, and I just want to ask this song to release my heart. This song, he understands, is very precious, it is a 'technique'. Since ancient times, the art of music and rhythm has hurt people invisibly, and it is very rare. But Menghan is pregnant with this song, and he is not stingy at all. This made his already cold heart feel a touch of warmth.

An hour later, Meng Han sweated profusely and handed over a few music scores in his hand to Zhuge Fuming. Zhuge Fuming glanced at Meng Han and didn't say a word, looking down at the music score in his hand, not knowing what to think. After a while, I saw a flash in his hand, and a guqin suddenly appeared like this, Menghan was very surprised to see it, but he didn't ask.

Zhuge regained his sight, gently stroked the piano with both hands, and said softly, "This piano is called Zhong, and it is my best friend." Meng Han was really shocked, the world's four famous pianos "Bell", "Green Qi", "Winding Beam", and "Jiaowei" no one knows, no one knows. Now the "bell" appeared in front of him.

It is said that the "trumpet bell" is a famous piano of the ancient Zhou Dynasty. The sound of this piano is so loud that it is like a bell ringing and a horn ringing for a long time, which is deafening. Legend has it that the outstanding pianist Boya in ancient times once played the "trumpet bell" harp. Later, the "trumpet bell" passed to the hands of the overlord Qi Huangong. At that time, he collected many famous instruments, but he especially cherished this "bell" instrument. He once ordered his subordinates to beat the horns of the ox and sing to help the music, and he himself played the "trumpet bell" to echo it. The sound of the horn and the song were poignant, and the "trumpet bell" played a sad melody, which moved the waiters on both sides to tears.

I saw Zhuge Fuming plucking the strings, and "Plum Blossom Introduction" was played in the way of the piano. A song of piano rhyme, joy and sorrow in the world. A touch of vicissitudes, full of sleeves and dark fragrance, the vulgar thoughts are traceless, dancing between the fingers of a prosperous life, playing a song of romantic sorrow. The slender fingers glide through the sorrow of the soul, how much affection is not over, how many laughter and tears fly, suddenly looking back, a dream to pour out a lifetime of tenderness and poetry, but in retrospect, but you have already been lost