Jiaoyu looked at the empty lecture hall and said expressionlessly.
At this time, the few remaining students secretly rejoiced. After all, it was hard to get an A rating, and even a B rating was not easy to get.
A C rating requires a B rating to offset it.
The teaching did not stop because the students skipped class, but continued to explain. Moreover, the explanation was very serious and detailed, and he would answer any confusion, and his attitude was frighteningly gentle.
An hour passed in the explanation of the teachings.
Not long after, the students from the academy came back one after another, with expressions on their faces that their trip was worthwhile. They were discussing something excitedly as they walked, saying that it was not in vain for them to skip class.
When they found out they got a C rating, everyone beat their chests, stamped their feet and screamed.
Feng Qingyan was not too curious, after all, he was also being watched.
After leaving the lecture hall, I walked to the library. On the way, I heard the students excitedly discussing about the six-pin qin and what they had been teaching for three years. I suddenly became curious.
He is very sensitive to Qin now.
"Senior brother, we have news about a good piano."
When Feng Qingyan was about to ask, Mu Yu, Fang Wang and other qin players from Fengming Qin Society all walked quickly towards Feng Qingyan.
"It's a six-fret lyre."
The player who played the piano said excitedly, as if asking for credit.
"Six-fret Lyre"
Feng Qingyan was overjoyed. He now knew how rare it was to get a high-quality lyre, so he quickly asked, "Where can I get as much money as I want in exchange for it?"
"In the hands of the number one piano genius."
Mu Yu came in a hurry, shook his head and said, "This doesn't require money."
"You are talking about Ziya Junyi." Feng Qingyan heard it just now. Not surprisingly, he said, "If you don't need money, there must be conditions. What are the conditions?"
If money was available to purchase it, someone might have bought it before the news reached his ears.
Moreover, it is impossible to buy a six-fret lyre with money.
Zi Yaqin.
His surname is Ziya, his given name is Qin, and his given name is Junyi.
He is the No. 1 Qin Dao genius in the Holy City of Qin, and is known as the first person under Qin Lord, also known as the first Qin Xiang.
"The condition of Gongzi Qin is to make up a piece of Qin music that summons souls, or a piece of conclusive news about soul summoning. If anyone can make up a piece, they can also receive Gongzi Qin's careful guidance for three years." At this time, Fang Wang shook his head.
He said, "The tradition of summoning spirits has been lost for a long time, let alone anyone who can make up the verses."
"If we get the guidance of Young Master Qin, I am afraid that we will be able to compete with the Qin Club of the top ten academies."
The player who plays the piano yearns for it and sighs.
"Sacred Songs for Souls"
Feng Qingyan frowned when he heard this.
As one of the ten famous sacred songs in the world, how could he not have heard of it? Moreover, the book he had read in the library had already introduced the ten sacred songs in the world.
"I think Mr. Qin is making things difficult for others."
The harp player shook his head and said, "The sacred music to summon spirits has long been lost with the demise of the ghost merchants. If anyone knew about it, it would have been spread throughout the world."
"exactly."
Many pianists nodded.
"But Gongziqin offered such conditions, it was because of the reason. How can we complain." The owner of the piano shook his head, but with a look of admiration on his face, and said, "If it weren't for the death of his wife, I'm afraid that Gongziqin would have died in ten years."
I was Qinjun before, but it’s a pity now.”
"In order to search for the lost sacred song to summon souls, I have traveled across most of the world in ten years. I still don't want to give up. It is really the seed of infatuation."
Another harp player admired him.
"It's a pity that the sacred song to summon spirits has been lost with the demise of ghost merchants."
"However, the love between Young Master Qin and his late wife is really touching and enviable." At this time, Fang Wang sighed extremely, with a look of deep yearning on his face, "We also saw that many young ladies in the city were secretly crying.
, their eyes were already swollen from crying. They were all crying for the love between Gongzi Qin and their deceased wives, and they wished they could transform into Gongzi Qin’s deceased wives.”
When the piano players sighed one after another.
Feng Qingyan looked confused and couldn't understand.
However, he roughly inferred from this that Ziya
Qin traveled across most of the world in search of souls, and even delayed becoming Qin Jun because of this, because he wanted to bring back the soul of his deceased wife who had been dead for ten years.
And during the search process, the love between Gongzi Qin and his deceased wife also touched countless people.
The students in the academy skipped classes and ran to Baicheng, not only because of the name of Gongziqin, but also because of the love between Ziyaqin and his late wife.
Because of this, Ziyaqin is sought after by countless people all over the world.
The function of the sacred song to summon souls seems to be to summon souls.
For some reason, Feng Qingyan suddenly had a strange feeling about the "ghost businessman", which was vaguely familiar. He shook his head and briefly asked about Yaqin, and it turned out to be similar to his guess.
Six-fret lyre, what a pity.
Not only did Feng Qingyan sigh like this, but other piano players also felt the same way.
The six-fret lyre is so coveted that even Mu Yu and Fang Wang cannot avoid it. Unfortunately, no one can fulfill the conditions set by Ziya Qin.
After a while, Feng Qingyan entered the library and continued reading.
After he came out, he found that the students in the academy were still discussing Ziyaqin. They all seemed to be moved by the love between Ziyaqin and his deceased wife.
Even several female students had their eyes red from crying.
"Hey, Master Qin is staying in a valley temporarily."
One day later, there was a student saying.
"Which Valley"
Some students asked about it and wanted to see Gongzi Qin again. When Gongzi Qin entered the city yesterday, everyone was really impressed by his grace and admired him greatly.
"Valley of Flowers."
"Is there this valley near Baihua Valley?"
"Now we have it. The name was given by Gongziqin. It is said that Gongziqin's late wife liked flowers and plants during her lifetime. So Gongziqin planted flowers and plants in the valley. Now the whole valley is full of flowers, which is extremely beautiful."
The appearance of Baihua Valley moved the little lady of Baocheng so much that she cried again and her eyes turned red.
Another day later.
News came from Baihua Valley that if anyone can enter Baihua Valley, they can reward a nine-fret lyre.
This news immediately made the Fengming Qin Club very excited, and they all looked eager to give it a try.
“This news is true”
In the piano courtyard, Feng Qingyan asked Mu Yu.
"Brother, this news is true." Mu Yu nodded, having already gone to confirm it, and said, "However, Baihua Valley is not easy to enter."
"How easy is it to hold a nine-fret lyre?" Feng Qingyan said with a smile.
"Too."
Mu Yu smiled and continued, "Yu once heard that Gongziqin will set up a Baihua Valley every spring. And in each Baihua Valley, a nine-fret lyre will be taken out for everyone to take. Unfortunately, so far, it is
, only two people got it”
"What are the conditions?"
Feng Qingyan frowned slightly, feeling that the nine-fret lyre was difficult to hold.
"You can only enter Baihua Valley if you are under thirty."