Feng Qingyan's white clothes are flying, standing in the air, his eyes falling on the cliff. Is this the legendary Prince Changqin?
But he couldn't imagine what a fifty-stringed piano would be.
How to play it?
After a moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the hanging cliff he saw was still the hanging cliff, not the Prince Changqin.
Is it an illusion?
At this time, he was riding back on the roaring waves, with countless gorgeous birds hovering around him, chirping non-stop.
The sound is very beautiful, like elegant piano music.
At this moment, many harp players in the harp city rose into the air and walked quickly towards Feng Qingyan. They congratulated him from a distance before anyone arrived.
Feng Qingyan returned the favor one by one.
After a while, he returned to the courtyard where Qin Cheng lived, and the players from Fengming Qin Society immediately rushed up to him, saying excitedly or excitedly:
"Congratulations, Senior Brother, on attaining the title of Lord Qin."
"Congratulations, Senior Brother, on attaining the title of Lord Qin."
Feng Qingyan smiled and nodded.
"Congratulations, senior brother, on attaining the title of Lord Qin."
Mu Yu walked up and said.
"Senior brother also congratulates the girl on attaining the position of Qin Xiang."
Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Mu Yu had also broken through, so he smiled.
Hearing this, the players of the Fengming Qin Club all looked at Mu Yu in surprise and said in surprise: "Senior Sister, has she broken through?"
"Haha, it can be said that I, the Fengming Qin player, have a double happiness today. The senior brother has been certified as the Qin Master, and the senior sister has also been certified as the Qin Xiang."
The piano player said excitedly.
"Girl, are you in the piano state?"
Fang Wang was stunned, his eyes widened. He originally planned to tie up with Mu Yu, but in the blink of an eye, Mu Yu once again threw him away.
This made him very temperless.
Jian Yage was a little unwilling to give in. Although she was unparalleled in elegance and beauty, Mu Yu always overshadowed her in Burial Mountain Academy...
"With the help of senior brother, Yu also broke through just now."
Mu Yu said with a smile.
At this time, many qin players came towards the courtyard and congratulated Feng Qingyan. Even the qin master from Jiude Hall also came.
For example, Dayu Qinjun, Ziya Qinjun, etc.
"Qingyan, the Grand Palace Master invites you."
Ziya said.
Dayu Qinjun also nodded, with some expectant eyes.
Feng Qingyan vaguely knew the Grand Palace Master's invitation, and after bowing to all the qin players, he walked to the Wuyin Palace with Zi Yaqin and Dayu Qinjun.
After a while.
Feng Qingyan and others came to the front of the palace.
The Grand Palace Master led the Palace Master of Wuyin Palace and Qin Lord of Jiude Palace to greet them at the palace gate.
After everyone exchanged greetings, they walked into the palace. Everyone congratulated Feng Qingyan on his attainment of the title of Qin Lord, and then invited Feng Qingyan to enter the Jing Hall in the Jiude Hall.
"Grand Palace Master, Qingyan is not from Qin City, can he still enter Jiude Palace?"
Feng Qingyan said in surprise.
"I don't know what the saint is. All the Qin Lords and Qin Lords in the world can enter the Jiude Hall and Wuyin Palace in Qin City." The Grand Palace Master smiled and said, "In fact, you don't need to do anything, just hang a name, or even
No need to come to Qincheng."
"If Mr. Qin or King Qin are free, please come to Qin City to give guidance to the younger generation..."
There is the King of Qin.
"Please don't refuse to be canonized."
You Qin Jundao is very much looking forward to Feng Qingyan's entry into Qin City. After all, regardless of his achievements in writing, or the brilliance of Qin, Feng Qingyan will definitely be far superior to others.
It is even possible to achieve double sainthood.
That is, the Literary Sage and the Qin Sage.
In fact, in the era of the philosophers, many saints achieved the status of double saints, or even three saints and four saints. For example, the sage of Confucianism, in addition to being the sage of literature and art, was also the sage of piano, calligraphy, and chess...
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The so-called holy status all over the body.
"Qingyan is willing to enter the Jingdian Hall and contribute to Qincheng."
Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Feng Qingyan said to the Grand Palace Master.
"well."
The Grand Palace Master laughed happily.
The Qin Lord of Jiude Palace and the Qin King of Wuyin Palace also had smiles on their faces.
"In just a few months, two geniuses of Qin Dao have achieved the position of Qin Lord, which is a great development for our Qin City." There is a Qin King said, "The two of them will definitely create greater glory in the future and promote the prestige of our Qin City.
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"You guys are overly complimentary."
Seal Qingyan Road.
At this time, he saw that all the Qin Lords from Jiude Palace and the Qin King from Wuyin Palace, who were in Qin City, had already arrived, and he said: "Everyone, just now Qingyan was studying Qin, and a legend suddenly appeared in his mind."
"What legend?"
Dayu Qinjun said.
Everyone also became a little curious and looked at Feng Qingyan.
After all, the East China Sea was so "quiet" just now. Could it be related to the legend that suddenly appeared?
"There was once a man in heaven and earth who had extraordinary fighting power. His weapon was a harp. When he was happy, the sky was clear and the earth was bright. When he was sad, the sun was dim and the moon was dark. His harp had fifty strings. Each time he played one string, the power was doubled. Five strings were played.
If the ten roots play in unison, all things will wither and the world will return to chaos..."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"A fifty-stringed piano?"
Many Qin Lords and even the Qin King were shocked when they heard this.
This is simply impossible!
"Yes, this qin has fifty strings and is called Prince Changqin." Feng Qingyan said, "Have you ever heard of it?"
"This is unheard of."
"Sage, did you hear it right? These fifty strings..."
Many Qin masters shook their heads, and some even looked at each other in confusion. Does such a Qin exist?
At this time, Feng Qingyan's eyes fell on several Qin kings, but the Qin kings all shook their heads, looking puzzled.
"I have never heard of this fifty-stringed harp."
"It's impossible for such a piano to exist, right?"
There is the King of Qin.
But at this time, the Grand Palace Master's eyes widened slightly, and then his brows furrowed tightly, and he looked at Feng Qingyan and said, "Where did you hear the legend about being a saint?"
"When heaven and earth are quiet, it emerges in my mind."
Seal Qingyan Road.
Huh?
At this time, all the Qin Lords and Qin Kings looked at the Grand Palace Master. Has the Grand Palace Master heard of it?
"Brother Jinse, have you ever heard of a fifty-stringed harp?"
Lord Shang Palace said in surprise.
The Grand Palace Master pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "I have indeed heard of it. It is called Prince Changqin, with fifty strings..."
"Where did the Grand Palace Master hear this from?"
Feng Qingyan asked.
"After I became the Grand Palace Master, it emerged from my mind."
The Lord of the Palace said.
Everyone was surprised. Could such a piano really exist in the world?
This piano has fifty strings.
How to play this?
When they think of the densely packed strings, they feel that they have no idea where to start, and they inevitably have doubts: Can this piano be played?
At this time, Feng Qingyan nodded, not surprised.
Maybe Prince Changqin is really hiding under Qin City, but he can't peek yet.
However, the position of the Grand Palace Master of Qin City seems to have a certain connection with the Prince Changqin, otherwise it would not appear in the Grand Palace Master's mind.
What's the connection?
At this moment, Feng Qingyan thought about that ray of life piano sound, could it be related to the Prince's Changqin? At this time, he thought about it carefully, and found that something was wrong. The ray of life piano sound was too strong, and flowers sprouted from his fingertips automatically.
Note.
While he was thinking.
Notes suddenly appeared on his fingertips, blooming like light snowflakes.