Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 291 The First Guest

On the Lingshui River.

White, red, orange, yellow, green and blue sound mist intersect.

This means that Jiangshan, who was originally only a sixth-rank zither player, has now entered the fourth-rank zither stage.

"Fourth, fourth-grade piano!"

At this time, many zither players were stunned, some could not believe their eyes, how could this be possible? Although Dayu Qinjun had said it before, when they saw it with their own eyes, they still found it hard to believe, it was too shocking.

Qin Dao, can you break through in this way?

This is simply unheard of.

Even the knowledgeable teachers of the Thirteen Academies were shocked.

Countless zither players looked at Jiang Shan with envy, and many were jealous, wondering why it wasn't them? Jiang Shan first understood the sacred song "Soul Summoning", and now he has also glimpsed the breath of "tranquility and tranquility".

What kind of luck is this?
At this time, outstanding students such as Lian Yuntian and Wen Xue were also shocked by the scene before them. It was really too easy to break through.

Relatively speaking, it is indeed too easy.

"If it is a zither player below the seventh rank, perhaps he can really break through three realms in a row..."

Wen Xue exclaimed.

"indeed."

Yuntian nodded.

Although the difficulty of becoming a zither master is far less than that of becoming a zither lord, it is still a great challenge for zither players. As long as the zither player's talent is not too bad and he is willing to practice hard, perhaps after a dozen years or even dozens of years, he will have a great chance to enter the zither master realm.

However, the Qin Xiang realm cannot be reached through hard practice.

At this time, Dayu Qinjun also looked at Jiangshan with some curiosity. After all, Jiangshan's talent was not outstanding compared to other Qin players.

Moreover, among many pianists, his talent is relatively low.

I am middle-aged again.

However, he actually surpassed many other zither players, including the brilliant Zhong Ling, and got a glimpse of the "quiet and plain" atmosphere.

This surprised him.

At this moment, he could even hear faintly that the middle-aged man in front of him seemed to have realized the sacred song "Soul Summoning" in the morning.

Dayuqinjun was even more surprised.

"Pity."

On the other side, the instructor of Zangshan Academy said with some regret.

If Mu Yu could get a glimpse of the "tranquil and ordinary" aura and be promoted to the fourth-grade Qin Xiang, he would definitely become famous throughout the world...

At this time, Jiangshan, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes and looked deeply at the lyre on his knees.

Breakthrough...

He was promoted to the fourth rank of Qin Xiang.

This shocked him deeply and he felt it was incredible.

He sat cross-legged for a while before coming back to his senses. He stood up holding his lyre, looked at the figure in white on the bridge, then bowed respectfully and said, "Shan, thank you for the canonization."

Mu Yu on the bridge had already woken up.

At this time she stood up and looked at Jiangshan, with no disappointment in her eyes.

Feng Qingyan also woke up from reading, stood up with the Confucian classics in his hand and put them behind his back, smiled at Jiangshan and nodded, saying: "Would you like to work in my mansion?"

Jiang Shan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, seeming a little bit unbelieving.

Everyone was a little shocked when they heard this.

Is canonization a way to recruit followers?
It is quite normal for a saint to have followers, but since he was invited personally and he was the first follower of the Saint's Palace, his status was naturally extraordinary.

Besides, how could it be easy to enter Xusheng Palace?
Since his name became known throughout the world, there has been an endless stream of scholars wanting to become his disciples, but he has not accepted a single person yet.

There is not a single retainer among his followers.

Is there no outstanding talent?
Naturally not.

It’s just that the standards for canonization are too high, and ordinary people are not worthy of canonization.

For scholars all over the world, it is a great honor to become a disciple of a great scholar or sage, and it is naturally a higher, greater and more supreme honor to become a disciple of a virtual saint.

Even great scholars and even great sages are extremely willing to become the saint's disciples.

Although Feng Qingyan is a virtual saint, his realm is a little lower now, so the great Confucian scholars and great sages naturally hold their status. However, when Feng Qingyan is promoted to a great Confucian scholar or a great sage, there will be great Confucian scholars and even great sages who will come to Feng Qingyan's school and become his retainers.

"Mountain, wish!"

Jiangshan bowed excitedly.

However, he is middle-aged after all and has experienced the ups and downs of life. Naturally, he would not be as ecstatic as a young man.

"Sir, please stand up."

Feng Qingyan smiled and nodded. First, I understood the sacred song "Soul Summoning", and now I can glimpse the breath of "tranquility and tranquility", which is naturally destined for me.

Moreover, a fourth-rank Qin Xiang is not an insult to Xu Sheng Mansion.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."

Jiang Shan saluted again, but this time he performed the ceremony of a subject.

There is naturally a difference between retainers and the master of a sect, that is, the ruler and his subjects. And since Feng Qingyan was given the title of virtual saint, it is not wrong to call him "Your Majesty".

"It is inappropriate to call you Your Majesty."

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and said, "I am still considered a true saint now."

"Your Majesty?"

Jiangshan hesitated and said.

"can."

Feng Qingyan nodded and his eyes fell on Dayu Qinjun.

This man looked elegant on the outside, but Feng Qingyan could sense the sharp aura hidden beneath that elegance.

"I have seen the canonization."

When Dayuqin saw Fengsheng looking at him, he bowed and said.

Although he is the King of Qin, and one of the ten kings of Qin in the Holy City of Qin, Feng Qingyan is a virtual saint, and is higher than him in both identity and status.

"Gentleman, this is the Great Rain Zither Master, one of the ten great zither masters in the Holy Zither City. He once went to the East China Sea alone with his zither and killed 100,000 water monsters..."

At this time, the old teacher came out and introduced.

"It turned out to be Mr. Heavy Rain."

Feng Qingyan was shocked when he heard this, and he responded by saying, "Qingyan has long heard of the name of Lord Dayuqin. He guards the East China Sea with his qin, making it impossible for water monsters to get close to him... I never thought I would have the honor to meet him today. It is truly an honor."

"You're welcome to canonize me."

Dayuqinjun smiled and said, "How can I compare to being canonized as a saint?"

"Mr. Dayuqin, please come to my house for a gathering."

Feng Qingyan smiled.

"How can I not go if I am invited to be canonized?"

Dayuqin Jun agreed, and the honor of canonization had to be given.

"please."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"please."

Dayuqinjun also said.

At this time, Feng Qingyan looked at Jiang Shan and said, "Mr. Jiang, if there is nothing urgent, would you like to go together?"

"Your Majesty, you can just call me Shan. In front of your Majesty, Jiang dare not call himself Sir."

Jiang Shan said respectfully.

"Ruhua, follow me."

Feng Qingyan smiled and didn't care too much about the name.

However, the way he addressed Jiangshan moved Jiangshan...

"promise."

Jiang Shan said respectfully.

Feng Qingyan and Dayu Qinjun flew into the air, with Jiangshan following closely behind.

At this time, Feng Qingyan glanced at the sky in surprise, and found that there were many strands of literary luck between heaven and earth, which quickly sank into the Gentleman Cauldron in his Wen Palace.

As for Zhong Ling's matter, he didn't know.

Even if he knew, he would not care too much. After all, why would a dignified virtual saint bother with a small zither player?

Moreover, he is not that narrow-minded.

However, the necessary lessons must be learned, and he doesn't have to do it himself, someone else will do it naturally.

At this moment, Zhong Ling's face was flushed and her body was trembling slightly.

It's over, it's over...

Zhong Ling was horrified.

Many people looked at Zhong Ling with sympathy, sighs, or gloating.

……

(End of this chapter)