The Purple Emperor looked at Qin Zhu through the light curtain and said, "Qian Qin taught a good disciple. Your attainments in Qin Dao are unparalleled among your peers on Xuanyue Island."
The crowd's eyes were strange when they heard this. The Purple Emperor only said that Emperor Qianqin taught a good disciple, but he seemed to have deliberately forgotten the other, more intimate relationship between Master Tingzhu and Emperor Qianqin, that is, father and son.
Does this sentence have a hidden meaning?
"Senior, I've oversold you. I have a lot to learn from this junior. Compared with my adoptive father, I'm still far behind." Qin Zhu replied humbly. When he mentioned Qian Qin Gu Emperor, there seemed to be a trace of reverence in his eyes.
color.
Zi Di smiled when he heard this, waved his hand and said: "I will talk to you in detail later. There is still one person who has not played. Should you go to rest first, or listen to the last song there?"
"Junior is not tired, just listen to this song here, and you can also take this opportunity to learn other people's piano skills." Qin Zhu said with a smile. This sentence made the eyes of the crowd on the stairs look even more admiring.
A bit richer.
Young Master Tingzhu is not only unparalleled in talent, he is also extremely humble and eager to learn. Even Zi Emperor said just now that no one on Xuanyue Island can match him in terms of piano skills.
Who else does he need to learn from?
Who else is qualified to teach him?
Hearing Qin Zhu's words, Zi Di looked at him deeply, then looked at the maid under the light curtain and said: "Xiyue, continue."
Xiyue Zhenzhen tapped her head and controlled the formation with her mind. The next moment, an extremely dazzling light lit up in the last room.
And the person in that room was Qin Xuan.
Even though there was still one person who didn't play, no one in the crowd at Huaqing Hall was interested in continuing to listen.
Listening to Zhu Gongzi's piece is already the pinnacle of Xuanyue Island's qin music. What other qin music can compare with it?
They came here just to listen to Mr. Zhu's piano, and now they are satisfied.
At this time, Chu Yun was sitting in one direction of the stairs, looking at Master Tingzhu in the light curtain. He suddenly thought of a person, and wondered if he had already played.
In his opinion, these two people were both outstanding. One had extraordinary combat power and an extremely arrogant personality, while the other had an extraordinary temperament and unparalleled musical skills.
Chu Yun couldn't help but have an idea at this moment, if Qin Xuan and Young Master Tingzhu fought, who would win?
He didn't think about who would win in the competition between the two. The result was too obvious. Mr. Tingzhu would definitely win.
But if it were a competition of martial arts strength, maybe it would be a 50-50 split.
After all, Qin Xuan is likely to come from a certain big force. After all his experience, judging from the strength he has shown before, he is also very powerful.
In the room, Qin Xuan was still immersed in a sad mood. Due to the formation, he did not hear the sound of Tingzhu Gongzi, let alone knew that the person playing in front of him was Tingzhu Gongzi.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Xuan raised his hands, and released a powerful force of rules in his palms. A bright light shone out, and the spiritual energy in the space gathered crazily, turning into a spiritual energy harp, suspended above him.
forward.
Before this, he had never played with his own hands. Even if he had a heart for the piano and had no playing experience, it would be difficult for him to get started.
He had no intention of participating in the piano concert, but he suddenly changed his mind when he thought of the song "Heroes' Tears" played by his master when he saved him.
As a disciple of the Qin Demon, if he doesn't know how to play the piano, then he will be a bad disciple.
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with determination. Without any hesitation, he placed his ten fingers on the strings and started playing them according to his own thoughts.
The strings vibrated, and a trace of piano sound came out. However, when everyone in Huaqing Palace heard the music, their expressions suddenly froze, and their expressions looked extremely weird.
This is... the sound of the piano?
Even Zi Di, who had always been calm and natural, couldn't help but frown when he heard this voice. He was wondering, is there something wrong with Qin?
Otherwise, how could such a sound be made?
In the Nishang Palace, the piano and bamboo were outside the room, and the sound of the piano was not blocked by the formation, so he could be said to hear it most clearly.
At this moment, his expression also looked a little strange. Based on his many years of experience in the piano, he could conclude that this person did not know how to play the piano at all.
The sound that came out couldn't even be called the sound of the piano. Almost a few notes were in tune, and there was no sense of musical beauty at all, let alone exaggerating the artistic conception of the piano sound.
How can other people feel the artistic conception of the piano sound when they cannot be involved in it?
He smiled. Someone actually pretended to be Qin Xiu and came in. Although he was spared ten sea spirit stones, wouldn't he feel embarrassed and ashamed like this?
But Qin Xuan in the room had no idea what the people outside were feeling. He was completely immersed in his own world at the moment, with scenes from the banquet flashing through his mind. The master stood in front of him at the critical moment and blocked the emperor for him.
Ling's palm struck him, and he would never forget that scene.
As the picture in his mind turned, Qin Xuan's fingers kept flying on the strings. He didn't understand the seven rhythms of the piano, let alone the rhythm of the piano. At this moment, he just wanted to vent his emotions.
In the Huaqing Hall, many people looked disgusted and angry, as if they had been humiliated.
"Who is so shameless? In order to save ten sea spirit stones, he pretended to be Qin Xiu and came in. It's so disappointing!" Some people even cursed angrily, as if they couldn't bear it and couldn't control the anger in their hearts.
It would have been fine if this person had played in the front, but he was playing behind Mr. Ting Zhu. In their view, this was a blasphemy to Mr. Ting Zhu!
How could Mr. Zhu, who is so elegant, play on the same stage with such shameless people?
A wave of anger spread among the crowd.
Chu Yun, like most people, felt very annoyed. What was he playing?
He felt that he was a hundred times better than this person...
This is simply intolerable!
However, no one noticed that Zi Di's eyes gradually changed. He seemed to hear some special flavor in the unusual 'music'.
That is the ultimate anger and hatred.
The Purple Emperor couldn't help but look at the room that was lit up on the light screen. He could vaguely see a figure inside. He was wondering, what kind of changes had happened that made this man's heart harbor such overwhelming anger?
Those who can come here to participate in the piano concert must not be very old. It seems that the people there have stories.
"That's enough." Zi Di said.
The next moment, Qin Xuan heard Zi Emperor's voice and couldn't help but withdraw from the emotion. At this moment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and there was a strange red light in those strange eyes, which seemed to contain a strong murderous intention.
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Just now, he almost couldn't control his emotions.
Even though Qin Xuan has strong self-control, there are some emotions that he cannot control at all.
Fortunately, Zi Di's voice pulled him out of his emotions in time, otherwise, he doesn't know what would have happened.
At this moment, on the stairs around the Huaqing Hall, the vast crowd of people looked at the Purple Emperor. The Purple Emperor just shouted stop. Could it be that he finally couldn't bear it anymore?
Indeed, the sound was so harsh that it didn't deserve to appear here at all.
Xiyue's beautiful eyes below looked at the Purple Emperor, as if waiting for the Purple Emperor to announce the end of the piano concert.
However, what Zi Di said next made everyone in the audience stunned.
"I want to see you, can you come out and see me?"
When the sound fell, the eyes of the crowd in Huaqing Hall were fixed in the air, and their faces were full of confusion. They even thought they were hallucinating. Purple Emperor, want to see the person who played?
What did he think?
When Qin Zhu in the Nishang Palace heard Zi Emperor's words, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange color, as if he didn't understand Zi Emperor's thoughts.
The Purple Emperor wanted to see him, definitely not because of his piano skills, so what was the reason?
Qin Zhu suddenly became curious.
Not only others, but even Qin Xuan himself had no expectation of this outcome.
He just took this opportunity to experience the feeling of playing, and never thought that he would be recognized by the Purple Emperor.
But fate seemed to be playing a joke on him. The Purple Emperor actually wanted to see him.
In this way, he would have the opportunity to come into contact with the top people on Xuanyue Island, much sooner than he thought.
The door of the room where Qin Xuan was located opened automatically, and then, an arrogant and unparalleled figure stepped out. Although his steps were slow, with every step he took, there seemed to be a majestic force rushing forward, pressing forward.
Even through a light curtain, the crowd on the stairs seemed to be able to feel the momentum released by Qin Xuan. When they saw Qin Xuan's figure clearly, many people's hearts trembled suddenly, and an unbelievable look flashed in their eyes.
,It's him?
They never thought that the proud and powerful figure outside the Ziyunxuan gate would appear in their sight again with such an attitude.
This time, it was even more impressive than last time.
"This..." Chu Yun's expression froze when he saw Qin Xuan's figure. He felt that the world was so strange.
After meeting this person, his world seemed to be full of drama, and many things that he had never dared to think about before were happening one by one before his eyes.
Just now he was thinking about who would be better in a fight between this man and Mr. Tingzhu, but now the two of them were standing together.
It's just that it's not because of martial arts, but because of Qin Dao.
Qin Zhu turned sideways slightly and looked in the direction of Qin Xuan. When he saw Qin Xuan, his expression changed slightly, but he quickly calmed down and showed a faint smile towards Qin Xuan.
But Qin Xuan just glanced at Qin Zhu and then looked away, which made Qin Zhu's face slightly stiff. He had never been so coldly treated by someone before.
The crowd in Huaqing Hall saw this scene through the light curtain, and the anger in their hearts was even more difficult to contain. They all stared at Qin Xuan like sharp swords. This person was too arrogant and did not care about his identity.
, putting on airs in front of Young Master Tingzhu?
Is he qualified?
The Purple Emperor's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and as he expected, this man was very young and only at the eighth level of Yuanhuang.
"Can you take off your mask?" Zi Di spat out a voice.
"Senior, if you want to see me, I will take off the mask when we meet alone in the future, but at this moment, I don't want to take it off." Qin Xuan's lips twitched and he made the same sound.
When the crowd heard this sentence, their hearts twitched violently.
This guy dares to reject the Purple Emperor in public, is he crazy?