After Qin finished speaking, Qin Xuan's expression froze and he was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
Do you want piano skill or heart?
"Juniors don't understand the qin, and their understanding of qin skills and qin heart is shallow. I wonder what the difference is between qin skills and qin heart in the eyes of seniors?" Qin Xuan asked humbly.
Qin looked at Qin Xuan and said: "In my opinion, piano skills are just a means. Although it is difficult to get started, once you understand it, you will be able to master it. However, the heart of the piano is the most precious thing for a piano player.
Without a pure heart, no matter how superb the piano skills are, you cannot become the best piano player. However, a truly extraordinary piano player can play the most beautiful piano music in the world even if he only performs the most common piano skills. This is
The difference between qin skills and qin heart."
Qin Xuan nodded as if he had some understanding, that's it.
"If you want to achieve it quickly, I can teach you Qin skills, but you won't be able to go very far in Qin Zhi. Haste makes waste in everything, you should understand this truth." Qin said to Qin Xuan.
"Junior understands." Qin Xuan said with deep approval: "I choose the latter."
"A boy can be taught." Qin couldn't help but show a look of admiration, and looked at Qin Xuan meaningfully. He could resist the temptation. This boy is quite determined and has some courage. He has a promising future.
"What should I do?" Qin Xuan asked.
"Don't do anything, just sit here and listen to me play." Qin said lightly, her tone was calm, as if she was saying something insignificant.
"Is it just listening to the piano?" Qin Xuan's eyes became extremely weird. Can listening to the piano cultivate one's heart?
This sounds a little weird.
Qin glanced at Qin Xuan with an enigmatic expression and said: "The music I play covers the life experiences of countless people, including joys, sorrows, separations and reunions. If you want to cultivate your Qin heart, you must pass this level. You
Just listen well, whether you get the opportunity depends on your own luck."
After finishing speaking, Qin stopped talking and looked down at the long qin in his hand.
A pair of slender white fingers played on the strings, and the sound of the strings came out slowly, as if containing a powerful magic power, penetrating people's eardrums and seeping into the depths of the mind and soul, making people unable to help but be intoxicated.
Among them, it is difficult to extricate yourself.
Although Qin's arm was cut off by someone, he later succeeded in attaining enlightenment, reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and possessed the power to reach heaven and earth. It was easy for him to regenerate his broken arm.
For the next time, Qin Xuan never left the Qin Palace, listening to the music of the Qin every day and living his life day after day.
And everyone else in Tianque has also gained something, and they are trying their best to seize their own opportunities.
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One day in the outside world, one month in the sky.
After the geniuses of the ancient demon tribes entered Tianque, Donghua City finally welcomed the real protagonists of the event, Mr. Jin Peng and Fairy Peacock.
In the sky above Donghua City, countless colorful auspicious clouds are fluttering, extremely gorgeous, like a fairyland.
"Buzz..."
There was a piercing scream in the void, and there were countless golden divine lights traveling through the space from the top of the clouds, carrying a peerless sharp momentum. Then, the figures of extremely terrifying golden-winged rocs appeared there, their whole bodies flowing.
With a dazzling gilt luster, the wings are as if they are made of pure gold, as if they contain the most terrifying power in the world and can tear everything apart.
The golden-winged rocs stood in the sky, looking down, their eyes fierce and sharp, showing an arrogant and arrogant spirit, like a king among monsters, wanting to conquer the world.
Countless people below raised their heads and looked up into the sky, feeling a faint sense of oppression, but their eyes flashed with excitement. The strong man of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan had finally arrived!
After the arrival of the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe, a loud roar came from the distance, and then powerful figures were seen coming across the void. They were all wearing peacock fairy clothes and had outstanding temperaments. Most of them were women.
, extremely charming and beautiful, she is the strong man of the peacock clan.
"Look, people from the Peacock Ming royal family are here too!" someone exclaimed.
Many people couldn't help but look in one direction, and saw a group of strong men arriving there and landing next to the Peacock clan members.
The Peacock Ming Royal Clan was once a branch of the Peacock Clan, but later it became a separate lineage, and its background is no less than that of the Peacock Clan. Now that the Peacock Fairy is getting married, the Peacock Ming Royal Clan should naturally send people to congratulate her.
Dozens of people from the Peacock Ming Royal Family came, and among them there was a young man wearing a golden robe who attracted the most attention. As soon as he appeared, countless eyes looked at him, as if he had become the focus of the audience.
This young man is none other than Prince Peacock, Huang Zhutian, one of the eight great princes of the Demon Realm.
Although the powerful men from the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan and the Peacock Clan have arrived, the wedding parties, Mr. Jinpeng and Fairy Peacock, have not yet arrived. Among those present, Huang Zhutian has the highest status.
After all, there are only eight people in the entire Demon Realm with the title of Young Master.
Huang Zhutian glanced in the direction of the powerful men from the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan and the Peacock Clan, and asked: "When will the wedding be held?"
"Young master and fairy can start when they arrive." A golden-winged roc's eyes flickered and a voice came out of his mouth.
"The Imperial Young Master has come in person. I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the Young Master of my family." The golden-winged roc spoke again.
"It should be." Huang Zhutian waved his hand and said. He and Mr. Jinpeng were both ranked among the eight young masters, and they were actually equal in status. However, he admired Mr. Jinpeng. This person's
He had heard about the talent, and he was an extremely rare evil figure who could only be seen once in ten thousand years. With him around, the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan could prosper for an era.
How could he not miss the wedding of such an extraordinary person?
And he heard about something. Some time ago, a legendary young master from the Tianpeng tribe came out. He had extraordinary understanding and extremely strong strength. He killed the emperor before he became the emperor. Many people said that his talent was not inferior to that of the Eighth Young Masters. Some even asserted that,
This person is currently the number one person under Emperor Pengyu, and no one can surpass him. It can be said that he has a very high opinion of this young master.
Qingpeng's son Qingmu once fought with him and returned defeated.
However, there were three levels of difference between the two of them in that battle, so their defeat was reasonable. After all, both of them were talented people, and their talents were not weak. The person with a lower level was naturally at a disadvantage.
But no matter what, that battle also made the young master of the Tianpeng tribe famous, and more and more people knew of his existence.
Originally Huang Zhutian was not interested in these rumors, but this matter involved the reputation of the Eight Young Masters, and one of them had already been defeated, so he could not ignore it.
He came here this time to see if this young master was really as outstanding as the rumors described.
Is the number one person under the emperor an exaggeration?