The light was too bright, and Tianpeng couldn't see it clearly.
Can't tell whether it's a living creature or something else?
Like a golden snake dancing wildly, or like a dragon soaring into the sky, its twisting body fell on the piano panel, and finally became motionless.
The glow dissipated, and the two characters "antique" suddenly appeared on the surface of the piano.
Clear sound!
"Is this... Qin's name Tiancheng?"
Tianpeng's face was full of disbelief. Is this piano really so amazing? God actually gave it a name?
It turns out that the so-called flying dragon-shaped creature is actually imprinted by the rhythm of heaven and earth, giving this qin its name.
"Let me tell you, it's just the owner's careless work, and the name of the piano was given by God. If he were to make it seriously, wouldn't it be contrary to God!"
Tianpeng took a breath of air and did not dare to delve deeper.
Then I thought that this Qinglai Qin would be used as a toy for a child, and I felt so distressed that I couldn't breathe.
I secretly made up my mind to perform well in the future, and I might get a few "toys" at some point.
A few days later.
Ji Mo carried Qing Laiqin on his back and came to Baishou Town.
After arriving at Yue'er's house, I found out that the little girl had been taken away by people from the Lingxu Sword Sect.
He was a little disappointed. He didn't know if they would see each other again after this farewell, but he was sincerely happy for Yue'er.
Ji Mo gave the Qing Lai Qin to Yue'er's father and asked it to be handed over to Yue'er as a token of his gratitude.
"Doctor Ji, my daughter is now a monk. From now on, she will devote herself to practice and seek Taoism. I'm afraid she won't be able to play the piano anymore." Yue'er's father declined.
"Practicing the piano can cultivate one's moral character and cultivate one's sentiments. It is of no harm to one's practice. We cannot let Yue'er go to waste." After some persuasion from Ji Mo, Yue'er's father took over the Qing Lai Qin.
And because of this Qing Lai Qin, Yue'er almost got killed. This is a story for later, so I won't mention it for now.
Qingfeng Garden is full of people.
Wen Xi used the piano to make friends and entertain talents from all over the world.
At this time, I don't know how many distinguished men, princes, literati, poets, etc. gathered here.
Most of the people present came here for Wen Xi, hoping to show off their talents and attract Wen Xi's favor, so that they could soar into the sky.
The Wen family is a famous family that has existed for thousands of years, but this generation has withered away and only has two daughters.
Therefore, I don’t know how many people are thinking hard about joining Zeng Wen’s family. Now that a huge opportunity is right in front of them, these people naturally try their best to perform.
The sound of the piano was rising and falling, and the sound of poems and antiphons was constantly heard. Although it was a piano gathering, poetry and songs were also part of the talent. Everyone was like a male peacock seeking a mate, showing off to their heart's content.
Only those who stand out can be invited to enter the attic to meet Wen Xi.
"I would like to invite Master Huang Guangcai of Burning Heaven Sect to join the cabinet."
"Ms. Li Xianggong of Langya Academy, my lady has invited me."
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Xiaolan's voice sounded from time to time, inviting people with outstanding musical talents to enter the attic.
Some are happy and some are sad.
Those whose names were called were elated, while the rest could only beat their chests and stamp their feet, feeling regretful that they had lost their good relationship.
There were thousands of people attending the grand event, but only a dozen or so people were able to enter the attic, which shows that Wen Xi has a very picky vision.
In the attic, more than ten talented people showed their talents and tried their best to please Wen Xi.
Huang Guangcai gained some limelight with his skillful piano skills, but he also attracted public anger.
Everyone called him "Little Man of Guoben" in a meaningful way, and exposed his embarrassing story, which made him blush as red as a monkey's butt in embarrassment.
If Huang Guangcai hadn't been thick-skinned enough, he would have fled on the spot.
After that, everyone even exposed each other's shortcomings and attacked each other, all trying to highlight themselves by putting others down.
After Wen Xi saw the performance of these people, a look of deep disappointment appeared on his face.
Men in the world are all like this.
"Sister Xue Yi, I wonder if there is that unparalleled piano player in the field that you say is unparalleled in the world?"
Wen Xi asked Tang Xueyi beside her, hoping that the mysterious piano player would appear and maybe give her a little surprise.
Tang Xueyi shook her head. She had already checked all the people who entered Qingfeng Garden and found no trace of Ji Mo.
That's right. With Ji Mo's state of being able to resonate with Tao, how could he appear here at the expense of his own worth?
Mr. Li Xianggong of Langya Academy snorted coldly: "The so-called No. 1 scholar, who in the world dares to claim to be unparalleled? I think that person is just a person seeking fame and reputation."
"That's right. If there was really a great talent, he would have shown up long ago." Many people agreed.
"Haha, that person is probably afraid of being exposed on the spot, so he doesn't dare to show up. I don't want to be associated with him."
Huang Guangcai also spoke sarcastically, degrading Ji Mo as worthless.
Tang Xueyi's face tightened, and she almost couldn't help but want to teach these people a lesson, but considering Wen Xi's face, she could only hold back.
"Miss Wen Xi, why don't you play a piece of music to open my eyes to me?" everyone said one after another.
"Then, it's embarrassing."
Wen Xi couldn't refuse and could only nod in agreement.
"Zheng..."
The slender hands plucked the strings, and the moving sound flowed slowly.
Wen Xi exuded a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, and the man and the piano seemed to be one, and his emotions flowed out through the sound of the piano.
The melodious sound of the piano is like a trickling stream, nourishing the heart, making people feel like a spring breeze, and the whole soul is cleansed.
The song ended and there was silence.
Then, there was thunderous applause.
"It's so nice. The lingering sound of this song is really unforgettable."
"Ms. Wen's piano skills are unparalleled. She has reached the level where human and piano are one, which puts us to shame."
"Such a superb piano skill, I'm afraid it is not inferior to that of Li Xiao."
Everyone spoke with effusive words and rushed to praise Wen Xi. They praised Wen Xi without sparing any effort. His face was like a licking dog.
At this time, in the purple bamboo forest not far from the attic, Li Xiao was immersed in drinking.
He came here at Wen Xi's invitation, but unfortunately he didn't agree with others and was ridiculed. He felt very unhappy and could only hide here and drink.
While drinking and playing the incomplete song "Flowing Water", Li Xiao felt very depressed.
The master is slandered and the clown is arrogant. How did the world become like this?
In order to support Ji Mo, Li Xiao's reputation has been ruined, and most of his disciples have fled. Such a blow to an old man is very big.
"This old man, this is not how you drink wine, and this is not how you play the piano."
A voice came, interrupting Li Xiao.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Li Xiao looked at the young man in front of him and said angrily.
Have you fallen to the point where you are being told what to do by a young man who has no hair on his head?
Let me ask you, who in the world is qualified enough to teach him how to play the piano?
No, there is indeed a person, that mysterious master who is the best in the world at playing the piano!
Ji Mo grinned, showing his white teeth, "I don't dare, I have a song "Xiaoyao Sigh", and I would like to ask the old man for advice."
He passed by Qingfeng Garden and came in out of curiosity to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, he met a poor old violinist who was playing his music.
Meeting is fate.
So, Ji Mo decided to play a positive song to comfort the old violinist.
"Forget it, I will give you some guidance today. This is a great blessing for you, kid. I never teach others piano skills easily."
Li Xiao looked at Ji Mo and decided to give him some advice.
"Then, please give me some advice."
Ji Mo took Li Xiao's piano and started playing.
As soon as the notes came together, Li Xiao felt like he was getting an electric shock, and his mind went blank.