Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 601 The Grand Palace Master is in Trouble
The East China Sea is vast and boundless.

One after another, terrifying and raging waves came rushing in and crashed fiercely against the sea cliffs. The tides were raised to a height of dozens of feet, and there was a roar like the collapse of heaven and earth.

And in the distance, a sea wave like a huge thunder was sweeping in like thousands of troops.

Shouting.

In the neighing.

The raging waves hit the cliffs.

The hundreds of miles of coastline are like the ringing of golden bells.

If an inland person who has never seen the East China Sea comes to Qincheng for the first time, he will definitely be frightened by the raging waves.

At this time, there were many zither players in the Fengming Zither Club who were watching Feng Qingyan. When they saw the huge waves coming, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Afraid of being swept away by the terrifying wave.

On the rolling sea, Feng Qingyan sat in mid-air, quietly watching the hanging cliff under Qin City.

He sat there for several hours, without moving a muscle, like a wood carving or clay sculpture, attracting more and more zither players and scholars to watch.

When the sun sets.

The five palace masters of Qin City and many Qin masters of Jiude Palace also noticed Feng Qingyan's action of sitting on the sea and watching the Qin.

"Canonization is in Guanqin?"

Youqin Jun looked at Feng Qingyan in the raging sea and said with a look of astonishment, "Although the hanging cliff under Qin City does look a bit like a seven-stringed harp, it has long been confirmed that it is not a seven-stringed harp..."

“The harp that canonization is looking at is not necessarily the hanging cliff, nor is it necessarily a seven-stringed harp.”

A middle-aged zither master said, it was Dayu Zither Master, he had personally witnessed the three canonizations taking photos, which enabled hundreds of people to break through at the same time.

This is definitely a brilliant achievement in the history of the zither.

Can leave your name through the ages.

"My Qin City is the Qin. The thousands of Qin players in my Qin City are the Qin. The sound of the Qin Saint left over from ancient times is also the Qin." Dayu Qin Jun pondered for a moment and said, "In my Qin City, every blade of grass, every mountain and every stone are integrated with the Qin. Everything in Qin City is the Qin. The years flowing through Qin City are also the Qin..."

All the Qin masters nodded when they heard this.

So it is not without reason that Guanqin was canonized.

Under the night.

The lights in Qin City were bright and brilliant. In the pavilions and terraces everywhere, groups of Qin players could be seen, some talking and discussing, some playing and listening to the Qin...

There are streets of different heights, scattered across the street, with people coming and going.

Very lively.

At this time, all the zither players of Fengming Zither Society had scattered all over Zither City, some listening to zither in the building, some practicing zither in the pavilion, and some discussing zither in the pavilion.

In Qin City.

Regardless of one's level, all qin players can sit together to listen to and discuss qin music, and they can also ask for advice from qin players of higher levels.

Therefore, many young talents in Qin City came to Jian Ya Ge and Mu Yu to discuss Qin.

Jian Ya Ge and Mu Yu did not refuse either.

After all, they came to Qin City, in addition to participating in Zi Yaqin's Qin Jun Festival, another purpose was to learn the piano.

Mu Yu has been stuck at the fifth-grade Qin phase for a long time.

She needs to break through.

Maybe Qincheng is her chance.

in a blink.

The night passed.

During this night, there were zither players discussing the instrument all night long in the pavilion, and there were also scholars looking at Feng Qingyan who was sitting on the rolling East China Sea.

If the two girls, Jian Ya Ge and Mu Yu, attracted most of the young male zither players in Qin City, then the two men, Feng Qingyan and Helian Shan, attracted a large number of young women.

Come in these two days.

Many young women in Qincheng are excited.

In fact, whether it is Feng Qingyan or Helian Shan, they are both rare handsome men in the world. Although Helian Shan is not as good as him, he is also a rare gentleman in the world...

In the whole world.

Now Helian Shan is more famous than Qin Jun of Qin City.

"The demeanor of the canonized saint is indeed unmatched in the world. There is a man like this..."

On a cliff in Qin City, several young women were watching a figure in white sitting in the raging sea. At this moment, the sun was rising from the sea in the east, and the sunlight shone on the figure in white, which seemed to be filled with layers of golden light...

It was like a god descending from the sky.

"Hehe, Miss Lan is in love?"

A young girl laughed.

At this time, the girl called Miss Lan, who was only in her jasper years and had a typical oval face, withdrew her gaze from the East China Sea and smiled, saying, "Yes, which girl in the world would not be tempted by such a handsome man? Lan is just an ordinary girl in the world. If you have a husband like this, what else can you ask for?"

The girls' eyes widened.

It seemed that they had never expected that Miss Lan was so bold as to say it directly in front of them. In fact, who among them would not be tempted?

I just feel comfortable saying it out loud.

Besides, no matter in terms of identity or status, the difference is too great. Also, Jian Ya Ge and Mu Yu beside Feng Sheng, which one is not a hundred times better than them?
Especially that Jian Ya Ge.

Is there any other woman in this world who can compare to her?

"Miss Lan, it's time to go."

Not long after, a young girl called out softly, saying that she had been watching for a long time after all.

"I'll watch it for a while longer." Miss Lan shook her head and whispered, "I'm afraid if I don't watch it now, I won't have the chance to watch it in the future. Such elegance and grace are worthy of my attention..."

"Miss Lan, what are you talking about?"

The girls asked when they couldn't hear clearly.

"Nothing said."

Donggong Lan said.

"Miss Lan, aren't you afraid that after you see the canonized queen, no man in the world will ever catch your eye again?"

A young girl said.

"It's not a question of whether or not to be afraid, it's a question of not having it."

Donggong Lan said.

Now in her eyes, the only man left is Fengsheng, so where would other men come from?

"what--"

Several girls exclaimed, and looked at each other in bewilderment. Has Miss Lan fallen in love with Fengsheng?
Isn’t this too fast?
Although they already knew that Miss Lan had long admired the canonization and wanted to fly to the burial mountain...

but--

These are two different things.

If Feng Sheng had not come to Qincheng, if Miss Lan had not met Feng Sheng, perhaps Miss Lan would have just admired him and would not have fallen in love with him in an instant.

Among the women in the world, there is a saying:

Once you are canonized, your whole life will be ruined.

Miss Lan will not...

At this time, they couldn't help but feel a little worried, fearing that Miss Lan would fall too deeply into it and ruin her life.

"Miss Lan, it's time to go."

"Miss Lan, it's time to go."

"I'll watch it for a while."

"I'll watch it for a while."

……

I don’t know when.

Donggong Lan was the only one left on the cliff.

When the sun went down, she went back with the zither in her arms and came to the garden behind the palace at the highest point of Qin City.

In the garden, a white-haired old man was watering the flowers. When he saw Dong Gonglan coming, he smiled and said, "Xiao Lan, you look frowned. What happened?"

"Father, Xiaolan has indeed encountered a big thing."

Donggong Lan said.

"What's the big deal?"

The white-haired old man shook his head and smiled, then said, "Then tell me, Father, what's the big deal?"

"Father, Xiaolan might be in love with canonization."

Donggong Lan said.

boom--

The wooden spoon in the white-haired old man's hand fell, his eyes widened slightly, his breathing became a little heavy, and he said: "This is indeed a big deal."

This white-haired old man.

He is the Palace Master of Qin City and also the nominal City Master of Qin City. He represents the highest level of Qin City and also represents the highest level of all Qin players in the world.

Now he was in big trouble.

……

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