Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 606: Strings in the Cliff
Omiya.

But in the blink of an eye, countless colorful birds appeared and circled and chirped around Feng Qingyan.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all a little surprised.

He has clearly already attained the status of the Master of Zither, so why are there still hundreds of birds paying homage to him?
Many zither masters looked at each other in surprise.

But everyone was puzzled and shook their heads slightly.

At this time, Feng Qingyan also came back to his senses from his thoughts and carefully observed the gorgeous birds flying around him. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely felt that the gorgeous birds seemed to be attracted to something.

Or.

He felt an invisible thread trying to pull something.

Is he pulling the prince's qin?

Although the Prince's Long Zither is a legend, the fact that it automatically comes to my mind speaks volumes.

"Canonization, this is it?"

Youqinjun said in surprise.

Feng Qingyan frowned slightly and shook his head.

However, as he shook his head, the gorgeous bird quickly faded and disappeared.

"Excuse me, Grand Palace Master, did the previous Grand Palace Master also know the legend of the Crown Prince's long zither?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"I don't know about this, but maybe there is."

The Grand Palace Master thought for a moment and said.

The legend that appeared in my mind unconsciously may just be regarded as a dream.

It's not impossible.

If Feng Qingyan had not told the legend of the Crown Prince's Changqin, the Grand Palace Master would naturally not have told anyone else.

Once, he thought it was just a dream.

Since it is a dream, who would tell it out?

"It seems that the prince's long harp is not necessarily a legend, but may actually exist." Youqin Jun said, "Otherwise, it would not appear in the minds of the Grand Palace Master and Fengsheng..."

"good."

"But, what kind of zither is this Prince's Long Zither? If it really existed, why is there no word left behind?"

The King of Qin asked doubtfully.

Not long after, Feng Qingyan left Wuyin Palace, and the royal palace also recorded the legend of the prince's long zither.

yard.

"Qingyan, is this prince's harp really that powerful? Can it make all things wither and return the world to chaos?"

In the pavilion, Zi Yaqin said.

He was quite curious about the legend of Prince Changqin, after all, it appeared in Feng Qingyan's mind.

What does this mean?
Also, that scene where the heaven and earth were completely silent was truly astonishing.

That may be relevant.

"According to legend, it is the best zither in the world."

Feng Qingyan Road.

At this moment, he was thinking back to why he said "I understand" when he was in the East China Sea. He remembered that he did understand something at that time.

But I can’t think of it at this moment.

This is strange.

He closed his eyes and thought about why he came to Qincheng.

Participate in Ziyaqin’s Qinjun Celebration?

That is indeed the case.

but.

When he had the idea of ​​coming to Qin City, he had not yet received Zi Yaqin's invitation, and did not know that Zi Yaqin had been certified as the King of Qin.

and so.

Why did he come to Qincheng?
He thought about it and it seemed that it was for learning the piano.

He was only one step away from being promoted to the title of Qin Lord, and the Qin Lord's sound contained the breath of life...

What he needed was the breath of life in the sound of the piano.

Why is it necessary?
His thoughts stopped.

He thought about it and realized that everything he had done during this period seemed to revolve around the Bridge of Guidance.

At this moment, he also figured it out.

When he figured it out, faint notes appeared from his fingertips again and transformed into gorgeous little birds.

He looked at the gorgeous bird and said, "Go ahead."

Upon hearing this, the bird suddenly flew up and flew out of the yard. Feng Qingyan followed it, following behind the bird step by step.

"Qingyan?"

Zi Yaqin shouted and hurriedly followed.

At this time, the bird flew out of Qin and flew down to Qin City, toward the hanging cliff below Qin City. When the bird flew to the hanging cliff, it seemed to become more cheerful, as if it had returned home, and it kept chirping happily.

Feng Qingyan walked through the air, came to the hanging cliff, and reached out to touch it carefully.

"Go."

he said again.

One by one, the gorgeous birds flew into the hanging cliff, as if they were blending into it.

Zi Yaqin was surprised. Could it be that the hanging cliff was really a seven-stringed lyre?

Or is it the legendary Prince Changqin?
This is unlikely, right?

This was confirmed a long, long time ago by many zither kings, zither masters, and even scholars.

This isn't a lyre, this is real rock.

But the gorgeous birds blend into the hanging cliffs...

This……

And at this time.

Feng Qingyan seemed to have touched something.

He felt it carefully and seemed to have touched a string.

Those gorgeous birds were the bridge between him and the string, but now there were too few gorgeous birds blending into the hanging cliff.

His connection with the string is still weak and he cannot really touch it.

It's even impossible to play.

There was a string hidden in this hanging cliff, or rather, the legendary Prince's Long Qin. He was a little surprised at this moment, he didn't expect that the Prince's Long Qin really existed...

"There is a string in the cliff."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Is this hanging cliff really a seven-stringed harp?" Zi Yaqin frowned and looked at Feng Qingyan and asked, "Could it be the prince's long harp you mentioned?"

"Apart from the prince's long qin, I can't think of any other qin?"

Feng Qingyan Road.

"It's strange, why can't even the Qin King find it?" Zi Yaqin asked in confusion, "I heard that in the era of the various philosophers, there seemed to be saints who were interested in the cliff and came to check it out..."

"The prince's long zither is not an ordinary zither."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"That's the only explanation."

Zi Yaqin nodded, and after a pause, he said, "I once told you a legend that the qin originated from the Laiguo Peninsula, and perhaps it was related to the hanging cliff. Although the world can hardly feel its existence, perhaps its existence affects the world..."

"I heard that everyone in Lai knows music, but is that true?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"indeed."

Zi Yaqin nodded and said, "Even old farmers can hear the sound of the qin, and many ordinary people can play a few tunes."

A middle-aged man came in mid-air. It was Dayu Qinjun. He asked, "Does Fengsheng think there is something wrong with the cliff?"

"This hanging cliff may be a lyre."

Zi Yaqin smiled bitterly.

"But is it confirmed?"

Dayuqinjun was shocked and a little bit unbelieving.

"Qingyan has confirmed it."

Zi Yaqin said.

When Dayu Qinjun looked at him in shock, Feng Qingyan nodded and said, "Perhaps, it is indeed a zither."

"This……"

Dayu Qinjun looked at the hanging cliff in confusion, walked closer and touched it carefully, and even put his ear to the cliff wall to listen, but he didn't find anything.

At this moment, he frowned and asked, "Is the canonization confirmed?"

Feng Qingyan smiled but said nothing.

When Dayuqinjun flicked his right hand and a seven-stringed harp appeared, Ziyaqin was startled and asked quickly, "What are you going to do?"

"Break through this cliff wall and you'll know if it's the piano."

Dayuqinjun said.

"Absolutely not!"

Zi Yaqin was horrified and said, "If the cliff wall is broken and the entire hanging cliff is touched, the whole cliff will collapse."

"So move to Qincheng first?"

Dayuqinjun said.

Zi Yaqin rolled her eyes and said, "How can Qin City be moved just like that? It has never been moved since the moment it was built. How can it be moved just because of your curiosity? Besides, how can this city be moved just like that? But have you asked the thousands of Qin players in Qin City?"

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(End of this chapter)