Chapter 471: The lead is washed away, and it is harmonious and happy (Part 2)
Chapter 471 The lead is washed away and the harmony is as desired (Part 2)
What was even more surprising was that the young man actually gave him a familiar feeling. He couldn't say why, it wasn't because of the breath, but a kind of innate intuition.
After simply asking the surrounding nobles about the young man in white but getting no answer, Xue Qinghe became more determined to associate with this young man. Not for the sister who begged him yesterday, but for a talent who might become the future pillar of the empire.
Tang San played the harp quietly, his heart was very quiet, just like the tranquility shown on the outside.
A year has passed. How could he have imagined a year ago that he would actually be playing an instrument in front of everyone today? When he first started learning from his aunt, he was full of doubts.
However, when a month passed, Tang San discovered that the path his father showed him was so correct.
The purpose of practicing in the Killing City is to train your mind. The same is true in Yuexuan.
When he gradually calmed down here and recalled everything that had happened in the past four years and his entire growth process, he found that his spirit was so tired.
This year gave him the best rest physically and mentally. Although he did not deliberately cultivate, everything he had learned over the years was gradually integrated in this tranquility. Even the last of the eight extraordinary meridians
The line of defense, the Du Vein, also began to loosen gradually.
Level fifty-seven, this is Tang San's current soul power level.
In five years, he rose from level 42 and level 3 to level 57, with an average of three levels per year. It sounds incomparable with his previous training speed of more than two years in Shrek Academy. But in fact, it is more than level 40.
After that, how can the soul power required for each level of improvement be comparable to what it was before?
Twenty years old and fifty-seventh level, Tang San has undoubtedly surpassed the golden generation of Wuhun Palace by a large margin. The most important thing is that now he no longer has various skills that need to be controlled by Tang San.
Instead, Tang San integrated all his abilities into one and took the most crucial step to becoming a strong man.
From the undisguised admiration in his aunt's eyes in recent months, Tang San knew that it was almost time for him to leave here. Only when he thought of seeing his father did his calm heart ripple.
He has been waiting for the unknown truth for too long. Although he has some guesses, they are not coming from his father's mouth. How can he be sure?
Tang San knew that he still had a long way to go in the future, but this year in Yuexuan Land was undoubtedly a transit point in his life. He had already surpassed his teenage years, and his twentieth birthday was coming soon.
adult.
The graduation ceremony ended successfully. Every student received their graduation certificate from the master Tang Yuehua and happily threw it into the arms of their relatives.
When Tang Yuehua completed all this, Tang San's mission for today was also completed. She walked to Tang San and said, "You performed well today, and you are the same on the outside. "
Tang San smiled slightly and stroked the strings lightly, letting the last trace of the lingering charm drift away, "Thank you. "
At this moment, a clear voice sounded, "Aunt Yuehua. Can you introduce her to me?"
Tang Yuehua looked back and saw the prince Xue Qinghe in casual clothes walking over, accompanied by the elegant and generous recent graduate Xue Ke.
Of course she knew Xue Ke's identity a long time ago, as did most of the students, and she even saw how different Xue Ke was to Tang San. Even when Tang San took away her original right to perform, the princess did not show any signs of it. dissatisfied.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Tang Yuehua saluted slightly.
Xue Qinghe hurriedly returned the gift, "Aunt Yuehua, what are you doing? This junior cannot bear this. "
Tang Yuehua laughed and said: "Don't always call me auntie, I'm the youngest?"
Xue Ke on the side said playfully: "Teacher, of course you are not old. You are like my sister. "
Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "You're the girl who can talk." As she spoke, she slightly gave up half of her body so that the Xue Qinghe brothers and sisters could clearly see Tang San, "Let me introduce it to you. This is mine. Nephew Tang Yin. "
Hearing the word nephew, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but twinkles flashed in his eyes. Tang San had been quietly observing the Crown Prince who had left a good impression on him.
After not seeing each other for five years, the prince has become more calm, and his face has not changed much. But his restrained and elegant temperament is still very popular.
His movements are somewhat similar to Ning Fengzhi's. I wonder if he deliberately imitated her.
But judging from the change in his expression after hearing his aunt introduce him, it seems that he knows his aunt's true identity. And his aunt did not cover up for him. He should have great trust in this prince.
On the surface he remained calm, but Tang San had already analyzed a lot in his mind. He was wondering whether to confess his identity to the Crown Prince.
This thought just flashed through his mind, and was quickly suppressed by Tang San. He knew that even if Xue Qinghe was trustworthy, now was not the time. He needed to ask his father to confirm his guess, if it really happened in the future We need to rely on His Highness the Crown Prince's strength to help us, and it's not too late to confess to him. Anyway, he will never be recognized in his current appearance.
Xue Qinghe was also observing Tang San. As he got closer, he couldn't help but be more attracted by the tranquility and elegance that Tang San showed. Especially when he heard Tang Yuehua say that he was his nephew, he was even more surprised. As a prince, , just as Tang San judged, he is one of the few people who knows Tang Yuehua's true identity. The gossip between Tang Yuehua and Emperor Xueye is just a joke.
"Tang Yin, this is His Highness Xue Qinghe, the current crown prince of the Dou Empire." Tang Yuehua also introduced Tang San.
Tang San smiled and gave a slight salute to Xue Qinghe, "Hello, Your Highness the Crown Prince." To Xue Ke, who was beside Xue Qinghe, he also smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting. After all, the two of them were classmates, so there was no need for more courtesy.
If it were the Tang San of the past, he would definitely not have said anything to Xue Ke, a girl who kept trying to get close to him, but after a year of instruction from his aunt, he had understood how to bury his true emotions deeply.
Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "I have long heard from my little sister that Yuexuan has another young talent, and today I saw him and he is indeed well-deserved. Brother Tang Yin, let's sit down together if we have time. "
With the dignity of a prince but communicating with Tang San in a civilian tone, Xue Qinghe can definitely be regarded as a courtesy corporal. Xue Ke on the side couldn't help but said: "Brother, you have to call me when the time comes. I also want to ask Tang Yinduo for advice.
What about the knowledge of the harp?"
Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "If brother Tang Yin has no objection, I have no objection." This simple sentence fully expressed his respect for Tang San. It is undoubtedly easy to win people's favor.
Tang San still had a smile on his face, "I'm afraid I will disappoint His Highness the Crown Prince. I have just graduated and I am going on a long trip. If there is a chance, I will definitely pay you a visit when I come back. "
Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Tang San would reject him without hesitation in this situation, but when he met Tang San's sincere eyes, he immediately understood that the other party was not trying to shirk, but was really
Something happened.
Smiling slightly, Xue Qinghe said: "Then I'll wait for you to come back. Don't bother me, little sister, we should go back." As he said this, Xue Qinghe took the initiative to raise his hand to Tang San and shook hands, among the nobles.
The simplest and most casual etiquette.
Tang San raised his hand to hold Xue Qinghe's, and suddenly, a soft soul power came from Xue Qinghe's palm. Tang San's heart moved. Judging from the other party's soul power, the strength of His Highness the Crown Prince was not weak! Before him,
While we were acquainted, we had never seen Xue Qinghe take action.
If Tang San was slightly surprised, then Xue Qinghe was shocked. The soul power he passed into Tang San's hands was very gentle, and even if Tang San was not a soul master, it would never hurt him. But he was shocked to find that he
The soul power that entered Tang San's body disappeared silently.
He didn't encounter any resistance or any other feelings. It seemed that after the soul power entered Tang San's body, it had nothing to do with him anymore.
How did he do it? It seems that this young man is really a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect, and he should be an extremely outstanding elite. This was Xue Qinghe's first thought. Of course he would not test Tang San again.
, he let go of his hand naturally, and pulled his sister away with a smile.
When Xue Ke left, there was still a light of reluctance in her big eyes. If she hadn't already known Tang San's identity as a commoner, she might have expressed her love to him at all costs. A girl of her age,
Who doesn't like young talents who are handsome and have such perfect temperament?
After the guests left, Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San who was putting away the harp next to him and couldn't help but chuckle, "It seems like that girl Xue Ke is really in love with you. Last time she came to ask me what level a commoner has."
Only by being a noble can you marry a princess. Obviously I am referring to you. "
Looking up at his aunt's teasing smile, Tang San said helplessly: "Aunt, you know, I won't consider this at all now. "
Tang Yuehua smiled and said: "Do you have a confidante?"
Tang San hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.
Tang Yuehua looked at him with some surprise, "Oh my God, you are such a precocious kid. I remember you told me that you started practicing with your father when you were fourteen. Could it be that your confidante was someone I met before?