Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 94: One Night of Entry (Please Recommend)

The moonlight flows down like water.

A otherworldly figure in white walked out from the foggy Hundred Flowers Valley.

The students who had been guarding the entrance to the valley were all a little surprised when they saw Feng Qingyan coming out without a zither. Could it be that the young master was not keeping his word? Just as everyone was wondering, four beautiful young women walked out of the mist behind Feng Sanding, each holding a zither in their hands respectfully.

"Four pianos?"

The students were stunned and very surprised.

"Didn't they say there were only three ninth-grade zithers? Why did Feng Sanding bring out four zithers?" One student was confused and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Can one person take more than one zither?"

"It seems that Master Qin never said that one person can only take one qin."

"Mr. Qin did not say that one person can only take one qin."

"But why did Feng Sanding take four zithers?"

No one can answer this question.

But at this time, there was some commotion in the valley. The students could not have thought that Feng Sanding could retrieve four zithers by himself. It was really unexpected.

Even the instructors and teachers who had been watching secretly were somewhat surprised.

"A gentleman named Sanding, you are always surprising me."

The old teacher stroked his beard and said with a smile on his face, his eyes full of favoritism.

"One person brought back four pianos, it's really amazing..."

The young teacher didn't know what to say. He could only sigh in his heart, and then asked curiously: "I just want to know what Feng Sanding did after entering the valley that made Master Qin give him another zither?"

"Of course, he did something that forced Young Master Qin to give him the qin." A teacher said with a smile.

At this time, all the teachers and instructors became curious.

Gongzi Qin said that he would give away three zithers, but Feng Sanding took back four zithers. Something must have happened in between that forced Gongzi Qin to give away more zithers.

This will surely impress Gongzi Qin, and only then will he give her another qin.

It is not easy to be admired by the world-famous genius of the art of playing the zither.

Although they are teachers and instructors of the academy, Gongzi Qin does not necessarily look at them straight in the eye. Gongzi Qin's arrogance is as great as his name, and he almost never looks people in the eye straight in the eye.

Unless he is someone you like.

When the instructors and teachers thought about it this way, they became even more curious.

But they won't just go and ask.

At this time, the zither players of Fengming Zither Club were extremely excited and quickly surrounded Feng Qingyan, all of them were curious about why he brought back four zithers.

"Brother, you really lived up to everyone's expectations."

Mu Yu walked over and smiled, feeling a little shocked.

As a sixth-rank zither player, she still couldn't enter the Hundred Flowers Valley, but her senior brother brought back four zithers. This gap made her feel mixed emotions...

"Brother, why is there an extra zither?"

Fang Wang asked curiously, looking at the pianos held by the maid, and found that they were all high-quality pianos, and one of them was far better than the other three.

I'm afraid this isn't a ninth-grade zither.

"Brother, this... is it a sixth-grade zither?"

Fang Wang seemed to have thought of something, and after a moment of hesitation, he asked.

"It's a sixth-grade zither."

Feng Qingyan nodded, turned around and said to the four maids, "Thank you ladies for seeing me off."

"You are too polite."

The four maids bowed in unison.

At this time, at Feng Qingyan's signal, a musician immediately took over the four zithers.

"Young lady, do you know why Feng Sanding brought back four zithers?" Zhou Chang walked up and asked Gongzi Qin's maid directly.

As soon as Zhou Chang said this, everyone's attention was immediately drawn.

"The gentleman shouted 'qin come', and all the qins in the valley were summoned to fly up and follow the gentleman. When my son saw this, he praised the gentleman and gave all the qins to him..."

The maid bowed and then spoke slowly.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and their eyes all fell on Feng Qingyan, completely convinced.

The sound of "qin come" makes all the qins in the valley sound, and everyone is willing to follow...

Who can do this?
Even Mu Yu couldn't do it and could only look up.

At this time, the instructors and teachers of the academy also understood why Gongzi Qin gave the qin as a gift. It was a gift that he had to give.

Unless you don't care about your face anymore.

Gongzi Qin is so proud, how could he be shameless? Besides, giving the Qin away would become a good story in the future...

"Can you do it?"

The old teacher asked a zither player for instruction.

The teacher shook his head and said, "I can't do it."

"Can you do it?"

The old teacher asked the teacher Yiqinxiang.

"I can't do it either." The Qin Xiang teacher smiled bitterly and said, "In this world, below Qin Jun, how many people can make the Qin sound by itself?"

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are the four arts. In the academy, there will be at least one Qin Xiang teacher and three Qin teachers. In Sanshang Academy, there is even a Qin Jun as a teacher...

The old teacher laughed and left.

The teachers and instructors also left one after another.

In front of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Feng Qingyan looked at the three ninth-grade zithers and said, "I will place you in the Fengming Zither Club. One day, you and the Fengming Zither Club will become famous all over the world. Do you agree?"

The three ninth-grade zithers did not respond.

In fact, the main reason why Feng Qingyan could call out "Come on, qin" and have all the qins start to play and fly away was because of the special nature of Baihua Valley.

But the charm of Feng Sanding cannot be denied.

If it were someone else, they wouldn't be able to do it...

At this moment, all the players in the music club were overjoyed. They really didn't expect that the senior brother would leave the three music instruments in the club.

It is extremely rare to find a seven-stringed lyre of good quality.

"As for you, stay with me."

Feng Qingyan said to the sixth-grade zither.

clank--

The six-fret zither suddenly emitted a cheerful sound, and the strings jumped a few times.

"The sixth-grade zither sounds by itself!"

One student was shocked and said that he never expected to see the zither playing by itself.

The sound of the Qin Ziming has always been full of fantasy. Although people have always heard of it, few have seen it with their own eyes.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel shocked.

Feng Qingyan took the sixth-grade zither, put it on his back, and together with the other zither players, delivered the three ninth-grade zithers to the zither club.

This is the treatment that the Jiupinqin deserves.

When Feng Qingyan returned to the wooden house, he asked Jiuge to send him to the deep mountains far away from the academy.

But in a moment, he was already in a valley dozens of miles away from the academy. The valley was very ordinary. But after Jiuge used "Spring Breeze and Rain", the grass and trees in the valley grew wildly, and flowers bloomed everywhere...

It's a scene with birds singing and flowers blooming.

Feng Qingyan found a flat patch of grass and sat down, placing the six-stringed zither on his knees.

Be still and concentrate.

After a while, he moved his trembling hands and adjusted the tone.

The hand falls, the strings move, and the sound begins.

Feng Qingyan's aura suddenly changed, and he actually had a bit of the demeanor of a great man.

At this time, the lingering sound of his fingers is subtle and long, sometimes like human speech, which can be a dialogue, and sometimes like the mood of people, ethereal and changeable. The fingering techniques of wiping, picking, hooking, picking, hitting, picking, splitting, and supporting appear continuously, like flowing clouds and water.

When the sound of the zither first sounded, it was like the top of a high mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, and floating around; then it was like a cold current in the secluded space, a trickle of water at the roots of pine trees. It was first ups and downs, then it rolled violently and slowly, like the sound of flowing water, like the boiling and surging scene, and the roar of a dragon. Listening quietly, it was as if you were sitting in a dangerous boat passing through Wu Gorge, dizzy and thrilling, and you almost wondered if you were already rushing towards the mountains and the streams competing among the valleys.

At some point, a mist of sound began to spread.

Like a thick fog, it enveloped Feng Qingyan...

By this time, the sky was already bright, and the valley was filled with someone who knew whether it was the sound mist or the mist between heaven and earth. However, Feng Qingyan had achieved enlightenment overnight...

“It turns out that I can really play the piano…”

Feng Qingyan said in a low voice while looking at the zither on his lap.

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PS: Thanks to "Yu Baiwang, Shifenyimao, zht_tao" for the reward!!!

Chapter 7, Holy Way of the World, why Feng Qingyan said that the Eclectic School was the predecessor of Taoism has been explained at the end of the chapter, you can go and have a look.

Please recommend, please recommend!!

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