Chapter 384: Either Ascension To Heaven, Or Worship
The 15th is already the limit.
They only have one month in total to carry out their mission in the Sacred Heart Realm this time.
The main mission is to obtain Canghai Yixiaoqu.
The mission is completed only when you get Canghai Yixiaoqu, and the side missions are all side tasks.
The side missions are just heavenly values, but if you fail to complete the main mission, you will be wiped out and you will die!
It is extremely unwise to spend fifteen days on side tasks.
The reason for doing this was also considered by Wang Dong!
He had already inquired before. Although the Lin family in Feixue City had the Canghai Yixiaoqu, it was in the hands of Lin Yanchou, the young master of the Lin family.
This Lin Yanchou is not in Feixue City.
He won't come back until half a month later, when the old lady of the Lin family celebrates her ninetieth birthday.
Therefore, going to Feixue City in advance, although you can make various arrangements, does not make much sense in essence.
So in the first half of the month, you can still squeeze out time to do other things. Compared with going to the chess paradise to find Yin Yang chess tasks, it is obviously more reliable to get started with music!
"Okay, then on the fifteenth day, I will try my best and hope that you can also study attentively. Otherwise, no matter how serious I teach you, if you don't study attentively, then I will never be able to let you get started with music!" Wang Yanlin was a little worried.
said.
Wang Dong smiled and said: "Don't worry about this. If someone doesn't study carefully and is unable to get started, I can make the decision for you and protect you from death!"
Wang Yanlin breathed a sigh of relief. He could clearly see that Wang Dong was the main leader in this group.
Now that this person has spoken, he is finally relieved a little bit, of course, just a little bit.
I still can't say whether I can make it out alive, it's too difficult!
"If you want to learn temperament, you must first choose an instrument. This is very important. Only if you really like an instrument can you truly learn and practice it well." The first lesson of Teacher Wang Yanlin's small class began.
"Now, I'll give you an hour to think carefully and decide which instrument to choose. This will accompany you. You must be careful. And once you choose it, you can't change it."
As expected of a teacher who is used to it, he set the standard with this opening, and the four of them did not care that Wang Yanlin's attitude was a bit tough.
A master is a teacher. However, if you learn something crookedly, this is a matter of character.
However, Hu Xiaoyun still asked: "Why can't it be changed? Is it mandatory?"
"It's not mandatory. If you insist on changing it, it's not impossible to change it. But when it comes to music and temperament, once you choose an instrument and change it later, it will be difficult to make a difference. You must treat an instrument wholeheartedly."
"Why?"
"It's hard to explain. Anyway, this has been passed down from ancient times. You just need to choose carefully and be cautious enough, then there is no need to change it."
"What's more, this is not such a troublesome thing. Why do you have to bet your cultivation future on this kind of thing? It's not too difficult to choose a favorite instrument and never change it, right?"
The four of them nodded, that was indeed the truth.
If you choose this musical instrument, what should you change?
Since it's best not to change it, then just choose an instrument seriously.
Ye Kaixin was the fastest and most decisive one to choose. When everyone was introducing each other at the Zhutian Temple, this guy said that he liked to play the erhu.
So he did not hesitate to choose Erhu as the tone of his rhythm!
Although the erhu is a rare musical instrument, Wang Yanlin was not surprised.
Everyone practices music and has seen all kinds of musical instruments. It is not surprising. He once saw someone using bowls and chopsticks as musical instruments.
The chopsticks tapping the bowl are as intoxicating as the sounds of heaven.
Therefore, people who practice musical instruments will never look down on other people's instruments, even those that look really ridiculous.
Because there is a truth that has been passed down through the ages——
【There are no bad instruments, only bad people!】
Lin Xiangming chose a flute and showed that it could also roast lamb legs, pork legs and so on.
As for Hu Xiaoyun, this girl is quite tall, so she chose a guzheng.
After all, they are all in the Nascent Soul realm, so they are not so humble that they don’t even have a storage ring.
Not to mention the guzheng, if you get a piano, you don’t have to worry about having no place to put it.
Finally, there was Wang Dong. After thinking about it, he couldn't think of an instrument that was suitable for him.
He doesn't like music at all, has never played music, and is also a typical tone-deaf person.
But even if he doesn't love music, he still has to choose an instrument. This is not playing, this is a task, this is cultivation!
After much thought, Wang Dong came up with an instrument that was even more exotic than the erhu.
I said before that he had never played music, but I couldn't say that if I really looked into it, because Wang Dong played his grandfather's trumpet when he was a child.
Thinking that it would be a nostalgic moment for his childhood innocence, Wang Dong simply chose a trumpet.
Speaker, naturally, is not a professional and academic name.
The professional name is Suona!
Suona!!!
On the second day, Wang Dong looked at the erhu in Ye Kaixin's hand and the suona in his own hand, with an interesting expression on his face.
There is a poem that says——
Among all kinds of musical instruments, suona is the king.
Either ascend to heaven or worship in church.
A thousand-year-old pipa and a thousand-year-old zither.
A handful of erhu plays a lifetime.
The play ends with the sound of the suona.
As soon as the music starts, the cloth is put on, and the whole village, young and old, waits for the food to be served.
Walking away, carrying up, followed by a white.
As soon as the coffin was lifted and buried, relatives and friends began to cry.
Firecrackers sound and suona blows.
Lift in front, chase behind.
When I first heard it, I didn’t know what it meant. When I heard it again, I felt like I was in a coffin.
He has no ears to hear what is going on outside the coffin, and he only cares about the world.
I went all the way to the Palace of the King of Hell, and I will never miss you in this world from now on.
As the saying goes,
There is no one who doesn’t cry while playing the erhu!
There’s no one who can’t be sent away without a suona!
Wang Dong feels that he can form a combination with Ye Kaixin and start a band. It's very interesting, isn't it?
Wang Yanlin looked at Hu Xiaoyun's guzheng, Lin Xiangming's flute and Ye Kaixin's erhu, and his expression was normal.
But seeing Wang Dong's suona, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Wang Dong looked at Wang Yanlin's expression, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What, is there a problem?"
Wang Yanlin shook his head in embarrassment and said: "There is no problem, but the attack power of this suona is too strong, and ordinary people can't control it!"
Ye Kaixin was immediately dissatisfied. What do you mean, do you look down on people?
Even the boss looks down on him, doesn’t he look down on him even more?
"Is there something wrong with your brain? Are your eyes swollen? With a face like my boss, can he be an ordinary person?"