Why do they always think that I am the hidden immortal emperor?

Jian Chen didn't know this. He was still secretly looking at Ye Jiu and the two of them. His hands were clenched tightly, for fear of making any mistake and angering them.

Fortunately, halfway through the class, there were no mistakes.

But that's only half of it.

Akechi summoned a xylophone and said to the students below:

"As we all know, we righteous disciples are all good at music theory. After all, good and demons are different. During our cultivation, we will encounter various temptations and inner demons. At that time, music theory is the best way to suppress the inner demons. You guys ,clear?"

The young people below all agreed, because what Mingzhi said was something that the entire Zhongzhou Zhengdao knew. Zhongzhou's education in cultivating immortals was different from other states. The first thing they came into contact with since childhood was not weapons, but musical instruments.

The reason is simple. Compared with other state capitals, monks in Zhongzhou are more likely to have inner demons.

And everyone in this school, except for Ye Jiu and Chen Lian, are all from Zhongzhou. This is also Jian Chen's own selfishness.

Jian Chen at the back door screamed secretly, he felt something was going to happen.

"Huh? Those two at the back, don't you agree?"

Of course Mingzhi was talking about Ye Jiu and Chen Lian.

Needless to say, Ye Jiu was not interested in musical instruments at all. As for Chen Lian, she was an orphan before she came into contact with cultivation, and there were no musical instruments in the Seven Star Sect.

In short, they can't play an instrument.

"Are you asking us again?" Ye Jiu asked.

"As it is."

"Oh, we can't."

Ming Ming was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Ye Jiu to say this, "That... won't... um..."

He looked at the guqin in front of him and didn't know how to proceed.

He can talk and practice in groups, but this is his first time as a teacher. He has prepared the content of this class all night, and he has gone through all the steps with his friends. He never expected that such a thing would happen. .

After all, the script has now been torn up by Ye Jiu.

He didn't know how to proceed.

The entire school fell into silence.

These carefully selected students looked at the two of them with strange eyes.

Chen Lian poked Ye Jiu's hand and hid behind him in fear, "Brother...I'm scared..."

These words directly made Jian Chen, who was peeping from the back door, feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Oops." Jian Chen's face was extremely ugly, and he was wiping his cold sweat while trying to find a way to remedy the situation.

But before he could think of any solution, some people in the school could not sit still.

"Two of you, aren't you from Zhongzhou?"

The speaker was Sun Lusheng, the holy son of a holy land in Zhongzhou.

He had already seen Ye Jiu and Chen Lian meet each other.

"No."

"That's not surprising."

Sun Lusheng raised his head slightly, with a trace of disdain in his tone, "People who are not from Zhongzhou don't know much about music theory. We understand. Teacher Mingzhi, please continue to talk."

"This..."

Mingzhi was a little embarrassed. He was a very responsible person and he also knew that as a teacher, he could not treat every student badly. If he really ignored those two people...

Not so good?

The Jian Chen people at the back door were almost stunned. He had also seen Sun Lu when he was born in Zhongzhou. At that time, he was so humble and kind.

However, what he is showing now is actually a kind of contempt for other state capitals?

Jian Chen now wants to poke his eyes out. Is this person making himself unhappy by being with these two powerful men?

"What do you mean?"

Ye Jiu's tone was calm, showing no emotion or anger at all.

"It's not interesting. My dear friend, do you want to disrupt the order of this class because of the two of you? If you don't know music theory, study hard when you get home so that you can live a good life in Zhongzhou."

His tone became more and more mocking, and Jian Chen's expression became very gloomy after his words. How dare you talk to Ye Jiu like this?

Regardless of whether Ye Jiu was angry or not, the holy place that could educate such a holy son could not be left.

Now, he just hopes that Ye Jiu won't be too angry and destroy this school...

"Oh? If you learn music theory, you can live a good life in Zhongzhou, right?" Ye Jiu smiled brightly, as if he had listened to his words, "Just learn it, right?"

Sun Lusheng snorted coldly, "You can't learn our music theory in Zhongzhou in less than ten years."

ps: (In the new May, please take care of me and ask for monthly votes, thank you?(?ω?)ノ)

Chapter 81·The world is unworthy

"Ten years is too long, I won't need it."

Ye Jiu walked forward, and Chen Lian took his hand, a little scared, "Brother..."

"Don't worry." He stretched out his hand and touched the girl's cheek through her soft black hair, "Be right back."

"Ok!"

Amid everyone's doubtful gazes, Ye Jiu walked straight up to Ming Zhi and said, "Uncle, do you mind if I stand here?"

"Um...of course, you want to..."

"Of course I play the piano."

Ye Jiu smiled. In his home, a white jade phoenix on a guqin opened its jade-green eyes, waved its jade wings, and disappeared in a burst of sweet sound.

Huan Xing's prosperous hairpin, which had just rested beside it, was dumbfounded. It thought that the jade piano, which had no special aura at all, was just an ordinary thing. For the past two days, it had been hiding under the opponent's body to observe secretly.

“It turns out it’s alive too!!”

Accompanied by bursts of spiritual sounds, Ye Jiu's body suddenly twisted. The violent hurricane made people close their eyes. The air in the entire room seemed to be wails in pain.

After the hurricane, people looked at Ye Jiu and the sudden appearance of Bai Yuluan Fengqin in horror.

To be precise, it's called the Jade Phoenix Qin.

Not from the system, but from the worry-free state.

However, Ye Jiu has no interest in playing the piano.

But now, he has it.

"To be honest, before today, I never knew that music was so important. It seems that as a cultivator, what I know is not enough. Thank you for reminding me."

Stroking the harp gently brings joy to the divine sound.

Everyone in Xianjiu Palace heard an indescribable piano sound.

nice?

Not nice?

That voice cannot be described by these mortal words.

This song should only exist in the sky.

What about the human world?

Not worthy of this world.

In the school, Ye Jiu took back his piano, walked up to Chen Lian and held his hand. When he passed in front of Sun Lusheng, Ye Jiu patted his shoulder specifically and said, "Thank you."

Sun Lusheng was stunned and completely speechless.

When Ye Jiu and Chen Lian left, the entire school erupted into a shocking discussion.

"Who is he? Why can he play such beautiful music?"

"Ah!! No! Why can't I remember what he played just now!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow... yeah, I that, I'll have no regrets in this life if I can hear this kind of music."

"Huh? Has my cultivation increased?"

"Really? How did I break through the Nascent Soul?"

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At noon, there is a small boat on the sea.

Ye Jiu sat on the boat with a depressed look. Opposite him, Chen Lian lowered his head, looking like a little girl who had made a mistake, "I'm sorry, brother."

Hearing the grievance in her voice, Ye Jiu felt a little distressed. He opened his arms and hugged the girl into his arms, "Is there anything I'm sorry for? Isn't it just playing the piano? You'll be able to learn it later. It's very simple." "

"Ok!"

Chen Lian waved his little fist, his face full of fighting spirit.

After they just left the school, they planned to go home. They didn't feel good about attending the class. Chen Lian couldn't go to that school.

Let’s put aside school matters for now.

Jian Chen, who was sitting on the stern of the boat rowing the boat, pricked up his ears and didn't dare to miss a word from the two of them.

He knew that Ye Jiu was telling him again that that school was not good.

But Jian Chen also had his own thoughts in his heart. Senior Ye Jiu must have deduced today's scene.

But he went anyway.

This must be part of some plan of his.

But what exactly was the plan?

he does not know.

Therefore, in order to understand Ye Jiu's thoughts faster, Jian Chen decided to stay by Ye Jiu's side, and maybe he could get a chance.

The boat rode the wind and waves and returned to Qixing Island.

"Uncle Jian, please, you have been rowing for so long. Do you want to go to my house for a drink of water? Or should you go back now? I think it's quite busy over there." Ye Jiu said kindly.

Walking from the boat to the shore, Jian Chen, who was just about to follow Ye Jiu and the others, heard this and returned to the boat without hesitation, bowing to Ye Jiu, "Senior, I will go back now, you two Take care of yourself."

He also knew that Ye Jiu was dissatisfied with the school he built, so he was also dissatisfied with him. It was already a great gift to allow him to row the boat, and it would be annoying to follow him.

As the boat went away, Ye Jiu sighed slightly, "Uncle Jian is really a good man..."

"Brother, I'm hungry..."

"Go home and cook. What do you want to eat tonight?"

Chen Lian smiled and held Ye Jiu's hand, "I will eat whatever my brother does!"

It was not just Ye Jiu and Chen Lian who returned to Qixing Island from Xianjiu Palace.

At dusk, Sikong Yue sat in front of her house in distress, looking at Ye Jiu's house, feeling indescribably uncomfortable in her heart.

Jiang Yaoying stayed in the Xianjiu Palace and it would take some time before she could come back.

Today at Xianjiu Palace, I tried to see if the great deduction technique could deduce the relationship between this place and Ye Jiu.

But the result deduced is only one word.

"none."

Ha ha...

Are you kidding me?

This school has nothing to do with Mr. Ye?

When she is stupid?

"What kind of chess is Mr. Ye playing...I can't even deduce any clues. Could it be that I, the Immortal Lord, am a fake?"

and many more....

Sikong Yue suddenly had a bold idea.