When Xiao Muyang stepped into the palace, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a loose robe standing in front, with long hair neatly falling behind his head. From the back, Xiao Muyang felt an elegant temperament, but also a bit profound.
Measurement.
This person must not be simple.
"Xiao Muyang has met the senior." Xiao Muyang stopped and bowed towards the middle-aged figure in front of him.
After the words fell, the middle-aged figure turned around. Xiao Muyang looked at the figure in front of him. He looked about thirty-five years old, with a handsome and gentle face, smiling eyes, and a trace of chicness between his brows, as if he was a man with an elegant personality.
people.
"Do you know who I am?" The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Muyang and smiled.
"I'm sorry for my stupidity, I really can't guess it." Xiao Muyang replied with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
The middle-aged man didn't mind and said with a smile: "I am the father of Miaoyin."
"This man is Pei Miaoyin's father." Xiao Muyang looked stunned for a moment, and then his heart trembled violently. The person standing in front of him at this moment was the owner of Tianyinfang!
"If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Pei from now on." Pei Tianzheng said with a smile, his tone was gentle and approachable, as if he was treating his descendants, very kindly.
"Uncle Pei." Xiao Muyang shouted immediately. He was not a person who did not understand etiquette. Pei Tianzheng was treating him like this, so he naturally had to respond.
There was a trace of satisfaction on Pei Tianzheng's face. He had actually paid attention to Xiao Muyang for a long time. After all, he was the first person in the Yun Cang Association and broke history. But at that time, he had no idea of seeing Xiao Muyang. In his eyes,
Xiao Muyang is just a junior with good talent.
It wasn't until the release of Tears of Beauty and Xiao Muyang's stunning performance at the Washington banquet that he became intensely curious about Xiao Muyang and wanted to meet this rising star of Tiancang City with his own eyes.
Today, I finally saw it.
"Who is your piano master?" Pei Tianzheng looked at Xiao Muyang and asked.
"I didn't become an apprentice, I just read some music scores myself and then practiced the piano according to the music scores." Xiao Muyang replied.
"No apprenticeship?" Pei Tianzheng looked shocked. Doesn't this mean that Xiao Muyang is self-taught?
If this is the case, then his talent in the piano is too terrifying.
At least, it is several times stronger than Miaoyin.
"How do you understand the music?" Pei Tianzheng asked again.
Xiao Muyang pondered for a moment, and then replied: "Playing the piano is a way to express emotions. Different types of piano music express different emotions. The key lies in the inner thoughts of the player. Some piano practitioners pay more attention to playing skills.
, in order to attract others, however, I prefer to create an artistic conception of the music and arouse emotional resonance in the audience."
"Of course, I don't mean that you don't need to know the playing skills." Xiao Muyang then added.
Pei Tianzheng nodded slightly. He also agreed with Xiao Muyang's words. From the song "Tears of a Beautiful Lady", it can be seen that he has a very high level of control over the artistic conception of the music. This is something that most piano practitioners cannot achieve.
Moreover, although Xiao Muyang does not pay much attention to playing skills, the skills he uses in his music are very skillful, not many, but just right, making it sound very natural without any sense of abruptness.
This further reflects the extraordinary nature of his piano skills.
Pei Tianzheng's expression suddenly became serious, he stared at Xiao Muyang and asked seriously: "If I want to accept you as my disciple, are you willing?"
"Accept me as a disciple?" Xiao Muyang couldn't help but stay there. He heard the same words not long ago, and now, he heard it again.
Seeing the reaction on Xiao Muyang's face, Pei Tianzheng's eyes narrowed slightly and he immediately asked: "Do you have any other concerns?"
"Uncle Pei, to be honest, I have already become a disciple in the school." Xiao Muyang said embarrassedly.
"It doesn't matter, I will only teach you the piano skills and will not affect your practice in the school." Pei Tianzheng said with a smile. He thought it was some big deal.
A look of joy appeared on Xiao Muyang's face, and he bowed to Pei Tianzheng again and said, "In that case, I am willing to accept Uncle Pei as my teacher."
He sincerely loves the music of the piano. If he had not embarked on the path of spiritual practice, he would probably have become a piano master in Qingzhou City. As Pei Tianzheng, he must have made great achievements in the piano music. Now that he is willing to accept him as his disciple, he
Naturally very happy.
"You don't have to be polite in front of me. Although you and I are masters and apprentices, you can still call me Uncle Pei from now on. Maybe, it won't be long before your strength in Qin Dao surpasses mine." Pei Tianzheng looked at Xiao Muyang and smiled.
road.
Xiao Muyang is self-taught without a teacher. Under his guidance, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. It is only a matter of time before he surpasses him.
"No matter what the situation is in the future, the relationship between master and disciple will always remain in my heart." Xiao Muyang said seriously.
When Pei Tianzheng heard this, a deep meaning flashed in his eyes. Most geniuses will forget their former teachers after they become famous, and they will be strangers when they meet again. I hope this son can maintain his original intention and live up to his expectations.
Suddenly thinking of something, Pei Tianzheng looked at Xiao Muyang and asked: "Have you ever heard of the spiritual art of piano music?"
"I have heard a little about it." Xiao Muyang nodded: "It is a kind of spiritual art that is released with the sound of the piano. It includes various types, including offensive, defensive and auxiliary types. It is said that the powerful spiritual art of the piano sound can kill people invisible within a thousand miles.
, making it hard to guard against.”
"Yes, there is indeed such a spiritual technique." Pei Tianzheng nodded and said: "The sound of the piano itself does not have any lethality, but if spiritual energy is added to it, the power will be extremely terrifying."
Xiao Muyang trembled inwardly when he heard this. He cupped his fists at Pei Tianzheng and said, "Uncle Pei, please give me some advice!"
I saw Pei Tianzheng waving his palms, and endless spiritual energy gathered in the void. The strands of spiritual energy were as clear and distinct as strings, as if forming an illusory long harp.
"Spiritual Qi Transformation." Xiao Muyang's eyes showed a hint of wonder, but he soon felt relieved. As the owner of Tianyinfang, Uncle Pei is naturally a strong man in the Heavenly Realm. Aura Qi Transformation couldn't be easier for him.
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"Watch it." Pei Tianzheng glanced at Xiao Muyang, and then waved his hand casually, playing the strings with no fingers, and wisps of piano music bloomed out, and he saw a sharp sword in the space, killing in one direction.
"Boom!" A rumbling sound came out, and many sharp swords stabbed at the same place. The space shook violently, and a crack appeared. However, it healed quickly and the swords disappeared invisible.
Seeing the scene that just appeared, Xiao Muyang had a look of shock on his face. Is this the power of Qinyin Spiritual Art?
That blow just now, I'm afraid
He knew that Uncle Pei was just showing it to him and did not use all his strength. Otherwise, the power would only be more terrifying!