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Chapter 86 The calm before the storm, the unknown danger!
early morning.

Sunny and cloudless.

Qin Heng looked in the mirror of his own body, with a wicked smile on his lips, then opened the door of the luxury suite and walked slowly towards the classroom.

He looked calm and calm, not afraid of what Tang Yuehua was doing secretly.

Now he is a level 74 attack type Soul Saint. After releasing the God of War Domain, he can even fight against Titled Douluo.

Even without the secret protection of the demon army, he is still an existence beyond the reach of ordinary people.

So far, if you look at the entire continent, you can count the number of people who can defeat Qin Heng on one hand.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

His true purpose in establishing the Jiuyou Sect was to prove the Tao through killing and restore peace to the world in the shortest possible time!
Push open the classroom door.

The originally noisy room suddenly became quiet.

Qin Heng sat in the front row boldly, his eyes full of disdain.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely awkward at this time, with no warm cheers or applause.

The Marquis of Qin was a heroic existence in the eyes of the common people and Wuhun Palace.

But from the standpoint of these nobles, the Marquis of Qin was a formidable enemy.

For them, it is a good thing that social resources have always been in the hands of a few nobles.

As a result, Qin Hou insisted on being the leader and wanted to allocate resources reasonably, but they were naturally unwilling.

As for the nobles, they are too lazy to care about national affairs or the demise of Shrek Academy.

To them, these are just trivial matters.

But if it threatens their interests, that's different.

"Hey, this Marquis of Qin is so handsome, but it's a pity that he is the enemy of our Tiandou Empire."

"Otherwise, I will definitely chase this extremely handsome guy!"

In the second to last row, a plump female student with average-to-upper-class looks was whispering to the female student with short blond hair next to her.

"Xiaolan, you have this nymphomaniac habit, you must change it as soon as possible!"

This woman has a sweet appearance, her big and smart eyes twinkling like stars, and her whole body exudes an invisible nobility.

She is none other than Xue Ke, the princess of the Tiandou Empire and Xue Beng’s sister!
At this time, each student was holding a harp, but on Qin Heng's table, there was a mahogany guzheng.

It didn't take long.

Tang Yuehua opened the door and walked slowly onto the podium.

There were faint dark circles under her eyes, and it was obvious that she had not slept well last night.

After coughing twice, Tang Yuehua forced a smile on his face and introduced:
"Today our Yuexuan has a new student."

"He is not only the champion of the continent's advanced soul master academy finals, but also the leader of the Nine Nether Sect."

"Let us applaud the arrival of Qin Hou!"

The voice just fell.

The scene suddenly burst into crackling applause.

Qin Heng glanced around and knew that these students were afraid of his strength and were forced to applaud.

"All these formal procedures can be dispensed with."

"I came to Yuexuan to learn guzheng, not to make friends with noble parasites like you."

He waved his hand and urged impatiently.

With his status and identity, there is no need to show friendship to these vases.

He didn't even look down on Xue Ke, let alone anyone else.

As soon as he finished speaking, the applause in the classroom stopped abruptly.

Although most of these aristocratic children are domineering and domineering, in front of Qin Heng, they are like eggplants beaten by frost, and they dare not even take a breath.

His words offended everyone in the classroom.

But every student dared to be angry but dared not speak out, so he could only swallow his breath secretly.

"Dear students, your lesson today is just to practice yesterday's piece."

Tang Yuehua spoke quickly to ease the awkward atmosphere.

The words just fell.The students began to strum the strings and practice the harp.

"Qin Hou, let me teach you how to play the guzheng one-on-one."

Tang Yuehua walked to Qin Heng and began to explain the basics of guzheng.

"The guzheng mainly uses the index finger and middle finger to pluck the strings to control the rhythm and pitch and play the melody."

As she spoke, she stirred the strings with her left hand and gently rubbed the strings with her right hand, playing a classical and melodious tune.

Listening to this wonderful music, Qin Heng felt like standing on Mount Everest and looking at the small mountains at a glance.

He felt that this Eastern guzheng was much better than the Western piano.

This kind of artistic conception cannot be played on the piano.

About 3 minutes passed.

Tang Yuehua stopped plucking the strings and the music ended.

After a while,

A burst of thunderous applause sounded, and the students looked at Tang Yuehua with admiration on their faces.

Qin Heng came back from the wonderful artistic conception and couldn't help but applaud.

Although this woman's soul power is only level nine, her musical attainments far surpass anyone else's.

"Qin Hou, you might as well give it a try."

Tang Yuehua stood up from his seat and said respectfully.

Qin Heng agreed with a light "Yes" and tried to pluck the strings, and a harsh wrong tone suddenly sounded.

After the students present heard this, they tried not to laugh out loud, and immediately started practicing the piano individually.

"When you first start playing guzheng, it's normal for you to make wrong notes."

"As long as you practice more, sooner or later you will be able to play a perfect piece of music like me."

Tang Yuehua said calmly.

Qin Heng nodded slightly, then without saying a word, he started to strum the strings and then practiced the guzheng.

After playing for a whole day, he found that learning the guzheng was many times more difficult for him than others.

Because he is a tone-deaf person and has a very poor sense of music.

Tang Yuehua also confessed that it would take him at least three years to fully master the essence of guzheng.

But this did not dampen Qin Heng's self-confidence, but instead increased his desire to learn guzheng.

"What if I'm a tone deaf person?"

"As long as I work a hundred times harder than others, I will definitely be able to master the essence of the guzheng within a year!"

In this way, Qin Heng began to practice guzheng day and night.

While others were eating, he was playing the guzheng.

While others were playing, he was playing the guzheng.

While others were sleeping, he was still playing the guzheng.

In the high-pressure environment of practicing every day, time flies by.

Just one year passed quickly.

Now Qin Heng, the king of scrolls, can play the song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" perfectly, reaching a master level.

But what surprised him was that during this year, no one came to trouble him. There was something wrong.

'The calm before the storm? '

'Tang Yuehua, I want to see what tricks you can pull off! '

'No matter how violent the storm is, I'll take it all as ordered! '

Qin Heng walked to the gate of Yuexuan and looked into the distance, thinking to himself.

He did not relax his vigilance just because Tang Yuehua was an ordinary person.

Although this woman has low soul power, her resourcefulness cannot be underestimated!

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