As Chu Chen walked forward, he was thinking about which magical power he should show.
The students in the individual class all looked at Chu Chen.
They all wanted to know how Jiang Feng, who had only three calamities, passed the assessment of the Northern Academy.
The scene when Chu Chen passed the examination flashed through Wei Chuanlong's mind.
He remembered that Chu Chen used some rather subtle steps.
However, he was outside at the time and didn't see it too clearly.
Chu Chen's eyes swept across the side of the teaching venue and saw various weapons placed not far ahead.
Knives, guns, sticks, swords, hammers, etc.
Chu Chen had corresponding magical powers in his mind.
Although he has not understood most of them, it is not a problem to choose one at this moment and display it.
Chu Chen's eyes suddenly froze and fell on a guqin.
In Chu Chen's mind, a magical power emerged subconsciously.
Chu Chen's steps suddenly stopped.
Many of the magical powers in his mind have origins, but the magical power of music that emerged at this moment has no origin.
However, when I saw the guqin, the feeling was very strong.
Chu Chen couldn't help but walk towards the guqin.
The students in the individual class were stunned.
"His martial arts and magical powers are actually related to the piano?" He Baiku blurted out, and immediately sneered, "Before the magical powers of music and rhythm are cultivated to great perfection, their power can be compared with those of the same level. Jiang Feng can pass the assessment of the Northern Academy.
It’s really good luck.”
Chu Chen came to the side of the guqin and stroked the guqin gently, feeling that the blood in his heart was faintly boiling.
Sitting cross-legged, the sound of the guqin plays.
A requiem song.
The Requiem was performed between Chu Chen's fingers using the guqin method.
The sound of the piano is faint, like flowing water, giving people a feeling of peace of mind.
The song ends.
Chu Chen raised his head. At least half of the people in the lecture hall were immersed in the artistic conception of the Requiem and could not relax.
"If Jiang Feng is your enemy, you were already attacked by Jiang Feng when you were distracted." Wei Chuanlong said.
"With his strength, even if I stand still and let him attack, he can't move my defense." He Baiku retorted directly.
"What if Jiang Feng has a companion who can rival you in strength?" Wei Chuanlong said calmly, "There are many kinds of magical powers with different functions. Most warriors choose offensive magical powers because they can
There is nothing wrong with being strong enough, but there are also some warriors who choose partial magical powers, such as music and rhythm."
Wei Chuanlong looked at Chu Chen, "The attack aspect of the musical power is slightly inferior to the orthodox attack type magical power, but the auxiliary aspect of the musical power is absolutely outstanding. Every team hopes to
Having a teammate who is proficient in auxiliary magical powers is like, if Jiang Feng is your teammate, although Jiang Feng is only in the realm of three tribulations, his presence will definitely improve your team's combat effectiveness."
"Don't forget, one of the competitions in the school is the class team battle." Wei Chuanlong reminded.
Many students looked at Chu Chen with a little more fiery eyes.
If Jiang Feng joins this year, the strength of the individual class team can definitely be superimposed.
"Brother Jiang Feng, you have to practice hard." Ding Yanlan said hurriedly, "try to break through to the fourth calamity before the school competition comes."
Chu Chen nodded.
He still had doubts in his heart, he didn't even know where his musical power came from.
It's like it's engraved in my bones.
"Teacher Wei, please give me some advice." Chu Chen looked at Wei Chuanlong.
Wei Chuanlong pondered for a moment, then said, "To be honest, I don't know much about the magical power of music, and I don't have much advice for you. There are teachers in this field in the academy, but they don't teach individual classes. I
I can find an opportunity to talk about it for you, and I hope that a teacher who is proficient in music will come to guide you."
Chu Chen raised his hand and said, "Thank you, Teacher Wei."
"The only advice I can give is..." Wei Chuanlong said in a deep voice, "One thing I know is that the treasures used in this type of auxiliary magical power will play a great role. If what you just held in your hand is...
Teacher Mo Qiukui’s Demon-Conquering Piano just now, I am afraid that even I, including myself, cannot easily escape from the sound of your piano.”
Chu Chen nodded and thanked him again.
The courses in the Sanren class are almost like this. If students don't understand anything about practice, they will ask Wei Chuanlong alone. Other than that, there are not many tutorials.
Soon, the day's class was over.
Most of the people in the Sanren class lived outside the school, and Chu Chen would naturally go back to Yihong Courtyard every day. However, he also took a room in the student dormitory of the Sanren class to facilitate future movements.
"Okay, everyone, see you tomorrow." Wei Chuanlong waved to everyone.
The students in the individual class walked towards Chu Chen one after another.
"Brother Jiang Feng, our new classmate, should we treat you to a meal to get acquainted with him?" Ding Yanlan said with a smile.
Unable to refuse the kindness, Chu Chen could only agree.
Chu Chen also wanted to call Wei Chuanlong together, but Wei Chuanlong directly refused.
"It would be strange if you could call Teacher Wei." He Baiku said, "I have been coming to Beijing Academy for several years. Except during teaching hours, I have never seen Teacher Wei, and I don't know anything about Wei.
The teacher went away as soon as the class was over."
Of course, not everyone likes to join in the fun.
There were twenty-two students in the individual class, and in the end, there were exactly ten people who went out to have dinner together in the school hall, making up a table full of people.
"The Qixian Restaurant opposite the school has good food. The most important thing is that there is a kind of wine, Qixian Wine, which makes people linger over it and can't stop drinking it." He Baiku said immediately.
Ding Yanlan rolled her eyes at him, "Why didn't you tell Jiang Feng how many star stones a cup of Seven Immortals Wine costs?" Ding Yanlan said to Chu Chen, "Don't worry about him, the consumption of Qixian Restaurant is considered to be the highest in the entire Northern City.
It’s on the high side, and Qixian Restaurant doesn’t charge silver, it only charges star stones, and a cup of Qixian Wine requires a high-level star stone, which is too expensive.”
Chu Chen became interested instead, "I am also a good drinker. I heard that such a fine wine, how could I miss it? Let's go, treat all students to a meal of Seven Immortals Wine, I still have the Star Stone."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up.
The youngest among them is over 300 years old, and he also has some stocks, but he is reluctant to take out a high-level star stone to have a glass of wine.
"Hahaha, if An Jiuwu and the others don't come, it will be their loss." He Baiku laughed with an impatient expression.
A group of people from the Sanren squad fought towards the Seven Immortals Tower.
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