The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 456 Yaqinxuan

In a quiet alley, there are bright green bamboos planted on both sides, and a path paved with cobblestones at the foot. It is considered a relatively marginal area in Hedong City.

Occasionally, there is a melodious piano sound, faintly coming from deep valleys and secluded mountains, gurgling in people's ears, and there seems to be a scene of red flowers, willows and green, refreshing and happy. Those who play the piano sound are really everyone in the rhythm.

On the side of the street, Xiang Yang came looking for the sound, his fingers tucked in his sleeves trembled slightly, and when he closed his eyes, he was also fascinated by the artistic conception of the piano sound.

At the end of the song, Xiang Yang felt something in his heart, stepped towards the small bamboo alley, and asked a woman who had just left the house the identity of the person who just played the piano.

"That man is Yaqinxuan's husband. He used to come here only three or two times a month, but these days he is here every day.

He is a very nice person, and he will give my children candy to eat when he has nothing to do. If you want to learn the piano, young man, you can mention my name, Sister Ma, and I will definitely give you a [-]% discount..."

This eldest sister is carrying a vegetable basket, and she likes the tall Xiang Yang very much, and although Xiang Yang is not as handsome as before, his facial features are placed there, so he is not ugly at all, and his temperament is extraordinary, and he is caught by the eldest sister Ma at a glance. It is necessary to find a marriage for him.

Facing the enthusiastic elder sister, Xiang Yang was too weak to resist, so he hurriedly ran away, allowing Xiang Yang to run away. This elder sister Ma is also considered a strange person.

"Yaqinxuan, I used to only come here three or two times a month, but now I come every day. It should be Leng Hong. I didn't expect this person's melody to be so high. Alas, if I don't have to kill him, I will learn the way of melody from him." It's also very good."

Recently, Xiang Yang's understanding of sound wave skills has gradually deepened, and he found that even though he can rely on his profound internal skills to stimulate sound waves with his own simple knowledge, his skills stop at this point, and it is difficult to make a major breakthrough.

Only by really starting from the melody itself, and mastering the five-tone and twelve-tone, can one go one step further, and even integrate the melody into martial arts, and generate incredible power.

In this regard, Yaoshi Dongxiehuang is a master in this way. The power of a Bihai Chao Sheng song is powerful, not only his own internal strength, but also related to the song itself.

There are also the unpredictable Tianmoqin and Tianlong Bayin, most of their mysteries lie in the rhythm.

The sound wave is far more than who screams louder, who has higher internal strength, that is only the most superficial knowledge, and Xiang Yang has already stepped on that level and started to move towards a higher level.

The pavilions of the whole body forest garden stand at the end of the small bamboo alley, and the two sides are full of rare flowers and plants. Even if it is cold and freezing, they are in full bloom and bright. Walking nearby has a sense of refreshing air and a sense of aura.

A boy wearing a felt hat was wiping a square chair made of emerald green bamboo boredly outside the Yaqin Pavilion. When he saw Xiang Yang standing in front of the door, his clothes were made of elegant fabrics, and his eyes reflected light.
"This little brother, are you here to learn the piano? My husband is a master in the art of playing the piano, the music is as wonderful as heaven-sent, and he will provide lessons and clubs. He will not charge money."

Xiang Yang smiled, this young man was rather interested, nodded, and threw a silver ingot from his big sleeve,
"This is the deposit. Take me to see your husband. If you are really talented, I will definitely ask you for advice."

"Okay, come with me."

The little servant was so excited that he put the money into his arms, and bent over to welcome Xiang Yang in, with an extremely kind attitude.

After the young man explained, Xiang Yang knew that Yaqinxuan is located in Xiaozhu Lane, far away from the center of Fucheng, so ordinary people seldom come here, even if there are pedestrians, most of them are not rich. ?
Therefore, it is very common that there is not a single customer for a month or two, and no money is earned.

He is a neighbor, because he is quite clever, and was recruited by Mr. Qin of Yaqinxuan as a cleaning boy.

This person is interesting, he is worried that Yaqinxuan will not be able to make ends meet, he will lose his job, so he often solicits customers outside, hoping to generate income for Yaqinxuan, that's why he did the act of soliciting customers just now.

"Here, sir is inside, go in by yourself."

Xiang Yang nodded, stretched out his hand and opened the sliding door made of wood, bamboo and cloth silk, and walked in. There were pianos of various sizes and shapes, and there was a refreshing air of pine wind and bamboo rhyme.

"It's such a joy to have friends come from afar. My little friend is a dragon and a tiger, and his eyes are full of light. He must be extraordinary. Is it also for learning the piano?"

Beside the wooden window, a man with fluttering sleeves and long white clothes holding a qin was half leaning against the wall, plucking the strings of the qin with his hands, and the sound of the qin wafted out like strands of silk.

A head of long hair swaying with the breeze, perfect facial features, as exquisite as jade, this kind of appearance can only be used by Xiang Yang before she was reborn, and now Xiang Yang is directly reduced to scum in seconds.

"Naturally so, on the lower road, passing through Xiaozhu Lane, I heard the sound of the master's piano, which is unique in the sky and never found in the underground, so I came here to meet and hope to discuss the matter of rhythm."

Xiang Yang walked in, closed the door behind his back, and said in a friendly tone, as if he was really a piano learner who heard the sound halfway.

In terms of pretending, or pretending to be thirteen, this Leng Hong is really the most capable of pretending among the people Xiang Yang has ever met.

This completely different handsome appearance, this peerless demeanor, coupled with the full-fledged piano skills, is so confusing. Now that there are no fingerprints and no DNA, except for Xiang Yang who has a wordless book, who can recognize that this is cold? Macro?

And the most puzzling thing about Xiang Yang is that Leng Hong didn't wear a human skin mask, and now he has no makeup, no makeup, how did he become what he is now?
Is there a certain country here?Let's have a facelift.

"Okay, here are xylophones 48 and [-], please choose as you like, I will teach you to play a piece first, understand it, and then start from the basics."

Mr. Qin, who is Leng Hong's incarnation, has seen Xiang Yang, ignored the compliment, and just looked out of the window with his face sideways. He looks like a literary youth, combined with his good looks and demeanor, which is full of compulsion.

Xiang Yang searched and found out that this person is really a bit of a guy, so it doesn't matter to listen to the lecture first, so he chose a lyre nearby.

"Before learning the piano, I want to ask you, why do you want to learn?"

Hearing the movement of picking up the piano, Mr. Qin, who was Leng Hong's incarnation, turned his head and asked again, this is the same as going to school when you were young, the teacher asked you why you study.

Some people don’t know anything, they say they were forced by their parents, some have clear goals, for the future, and some are ambitious, such as the one who studies for the rise of China.

"To be honest, I'm a martial artist with a natural instinct for martial arts. I have a certain talent and comprehension for sonic skills, but recently I've encountered a bottleneck in my practice.

Today, I suddenly heard the natural natural sound of the piano, which is fascinating, and then I suddenly realized that I want to learn the art of piano, and I hope my husband will be successful. "

Xiang Yang is not a lie. No one can tell the difference between the falsehood and the truth.

Mr. Qin's face looked much better. He took a deep look at Xiang Yang, nodded, walked up to Xiang Yang, and quickly pulled out ten thin cotton threads from his big sleeves, and wrapped them around Xiang Yang's ten fingers. .

Facing Xiang Yang's suspicious gaze, Mr. Qin smiled slightly, just like a spring breeze blowing on his face, his hands trembled, and he manipulated Xiang Yang's ten fingers to play a piece that was equally pleasant, but always a little less flavorful.

I once heard that Xuansi pulse diagnosis, this cotton thread pulls people's fingers to play the piano, it is ten times, a hundred times more difficult than it, what a powerful Leng Hong.

(End of this chapter)