White, red, orange, yellow, green and blue sound mist intersect.
This means that Jiangshan, who was originally only a sixth-grade luthier, has now stepped into the fourth-grade luther phase.
"Fourth, fourth-pin Qin Xiang!"
At this time, many piano players were stunned, and some could not believe their eyes. How could this be possible? Although Mr. Dayu Qinjun had already said it, when he saw it with his own eyes, it was still hard to believe. It was too shocking.
Qindao, can you still break through like this?
This is simply unheard of.
Even the knowledgeable teacher of Thirteenth Academy was shocked in his heart.
Countless qin players look at the country with envy, and many players are jealous, why not themselves? That country first understood the sacred music to call the soul, and now has a glimpse of the "quiet and ordinary" atmosphere.
What kind of luck is this?
At this time, Lian Yuntian, Wen Xue and other outstanding students were also shocked by the scene in front of them. It was too easy to break through.
Relatively speaking, it is indeed too easy.
"If you are a piano player below the seventh level, you may be able to break through three levels in a row..."
Wen Xue exclaimed.
"indeed."
Yuntian nodded.
Although the difficulty of transitioning from a luthier to a qinxiang is far less than that of becoming a qinjun in the Jin Dynasty, it is still a natural barrier for qin players. As long as the player's talent is not too bad and he is willing to practice hard, maybe after more than ten years, or
Over the past few decades, there is a great opportunity to step into the realm of luthier.
But the Qin Xiang realm cannot be entered through hard training.
At this time, Dayu Qinjun also looked at Jiangshan with some curiosity. After all, Jiangshan's talent was not outstanding compared to other piano players.
And among many piano players, his talent is considered low.
People have reached middle age again.
However, he actually suppressed many piano players, including the amazingly talented Zhong Ling, and got a glimpse of the "quiet and ordinary" atmosphere.
This surprised him quite a bit.
At this time, he even faintly heard that it seemed that the middle-aged man in front of him had understood the sacred song "Calling Souls" in the morning.
Dayu Qinjun was even more surprised.
"Pity."
On the other side, the edict from Burial Mountain Academy said with some regret.
If Mu Yu catches a glimpse of the "quiet and tranquil" atmosphere and is promoted to the fourth rank Qin Xiang, his fame will definitely be spread all over the world...
At this time, Jiang Shan, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes and looked deeply at the lyre on his lap.
Broke the situation...
I have been promoted to the fourth rank Qin Xiang.
This shocked him and made him feel incredible.
He sat cross-legged for a moment before coming back to his senses. He stood up with his lyre in hand, looked at the figure in white on the bridge, then bowed respectfully and said: "Shan, thank you for your canonization."
Mu Yu on the bridge had already woken up.
At this time, she stood up and looked at the country, but she was not disappointed.
Feng Qingyan also woke up from reading, stood up with the Confucian scriptures and put them behind him, smiled at Jiangshan and nodded, saying: "Are you willing to work in my house?"
Jiang Shan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, as if he couldn't believe it.
Everyone was a little shocked when they heard this.
Is the canonization a doorman?
It is normal for a saint to receive followers, but he is invited in person, and he is the first disciple of the Holy Palace, so his status is naturally extraordinary.
Moreover, how can it be easy to enter Xu Sheng Mansion?
Since the name of canonization has spread all over the world, there has been a steady stream of literati who want to join the canonization sect, but the canonization has not yet accepted one person.
There is not a single customer at the door.
Are there no outstanding talents?
Of course not.
It's just that the vision of sainthood is too high, and ordinary people can't enter the eyes of sainthood.
It is also a great honor for a scholar in the world to be a disciple of a great Confucian or a great sage, and to be a disciple of a Xusheng is naturally a higher, greater, and superior honor.
Even great Confucians and even great sages are extremely willing to become disciples of saints.
Although Feng Qingyan is a virtual saint, his level is a little lower now. The great Confucian and the great sage naturally maintain their own identity. However, when Feng Qingyan is promoted to be a great Confucian or a great sage, there will be a great Confucian or even a great sage.
He joined Feng Qingyan's family and became a disciple.
"Mountain, wish!"
Jiang Shan bowed down excitedly.
However, after all, he is middle-aged and has experienced the ups and downs of the world, so naturally he will not act ecstatic like a young man.
"Sir, please get up."
Feng Qingyan smiled and nodded.
First, I understood the sacred song "Calling Souls", and now I have a glimpse of the "serene and peaceful" breath. Naturally, it is destined for me.
Moreover, the fourth-grade Qin Xiang does not count as an insult to Xu Sheng Mansion.
"My lord, please pay homage to Your Majesty."
Jiang Shan bowed again, but as a minister.
Naturally, there is a difference between a disciple and a sect master. Since Qingyan was granted the title of Virtual Sage, there is nothing wrong with calling him "Sage".
"It's inappropriate to call yourself a saint."
Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and said, "I can still be considered a true saint now."
"Your Majesty?"
Jiang Shan hesitated and said.
"Can."
Feng Qingyan nodded and his eyes fell on Dayu Qinjun.
This person looked elegant on the outside, but Feng Qingyan felt the sharp aura hidden beneath the elegance.
"I've seen canonization."
Dayu Qinjun saw Feng Sheng looking over and bowed.
Although he is the Qin Lord, and one of the top ten Qin Lords in the Holy City of Qin, Feng Qingyan is the Xusheng, and is higher than him in terms of status and status.
"Gentleman, this person is Dayu Qinjun, one of the top ten Qinjuns in the Holy City of Qin. He once killed a hundred thousand water monsters in the East China Sea with one person and one Qin..."
At this time, the old teacher came out and introduced.
"It turns out to be Mr. Dayu."
Feng Qingyan was shocked when he heard this, and returned the greeting: "Qingyan has long heard of the name of Lord Dayu Qin. He guards the East China Sea with one person and one Qin, so that the water monsters cannot rely on the rock... I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet him today. It is really an honor."
"You're welcome to be a saint."
Dayu Qinjun smiled and said: "How can I compare to being canonized?"
"Master Dayuqin, let's get together at my house."
Feng Qingyan smiled.
“I’m invited to be canonized, how can I not go?”
Dayu Qinjun agreed, I still have to give him the face of being a saint.
"please."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"please."
Dayu Qinjun also said.
At this time, Feng Qingyan looked at Jiang Shan and said, "Mr. Jiang, if there is nothing urgent, can we come together?"
"Your Majesty can call you "Mountain", but in front of Your Majesty, Jiang will not dare to call you "Mr."
Jiang Shan said respectfully.
"Picturesque, follow me."
Feng Qingyan smiled and didn't care too much about the title.
However, the words he addressed Jiangshan moved Jiangshan's heart quite a bit...
"promise."
Jiang Shan said respectfully.
Feng Qingyan and Dayu Qinjun flew away in the air, with Jiang Shan following closely behind.
At this time, Feng Qingyan glanced at the sky in surprise and found that there were many traces of literary fortune between heaven and earth, which quickly disappeared into the Junzi Cauldron in his Wen Palace.
As for Zhong Ling, he didn't know.
Even if you know it, you won't care too much. After all, how can a dignified Xusheng care about a little piano player?
Moreover, he is not so narrow-minded.
However, there are still lessons to be learned, but he does not need to take action himself, someone will naturally take action.
At this moment, Zhong Ling's face was red and his body was trembling slightly.
It's over, it's over...
Zhong Ling was horrified.
Many people looked at Zhong Ling with sympathy, sighs, or gloating.