1771. Qinshan trembles

"Senior Sister Jiu, are you still talking for him?"

"Then you tell me, why haven't he come to see the palace master for so many days?"

"I still know that I feel ashamed, so I hide in Qinshan and dare not come out. After teaching our palace master the Qin method, I ignored it, which made our palace master anxious."

"It's simply a waste."

"I really misread him at the beginning."

Qin Jiu was speechless when asked by Qin Qi for this, so she had to find an excuse to explain to Chu Yun: "Maybe the Holy Son has delayed it?"

"Hmph, what's more important than a palace banquet?"

"This~~" Qin Jiu suddenly had nothing to say.

Indeed, Qin Jiu also found it strange. Although the Holy Son also went to Qinshan to practice, he would accompany the palace master to practice the piano every evening.

But it has been several days since the last time, and the Holy Son has not appeared again.

"Does the Holy Son really dare not see the Palace Master, and plans to wait until the Palace Master changes his position and then come out?" Qin Jiu also had this kind of doubt in his heart.

Faced with the arguments between Qin Jiu and others, Qin Yin stopped them gently: "Okay, let's say less."

"Maybe he really encountered something in Qinshan?"

"But he said he would accompany me to the palace banquet and help me keep the position of the palace lord. So, I believe that he will definitely appear before the palace banquet."

The lowly words seemed to be saying to Qin Qi and others, and they seemed to be saying to myself again.

For the rest of the days, Qinyin continued to practice the piano method.

In addition to being familiar with the "Yu Lu" method of the Tianjue Qin, more time is still practicing the "Rain and Mountain" piano music taught by Chu Yun.

After such a long period of practice, Qinyin has already been able to play this emperor song proficiently.

After all, Qinyin is the lord of Qin Palace, and her talent may not be as talented as Chu Yun, but it is undoubtedly a few points higher than Lu Xuexin at the time.

Back then, Lu Xuexin practiced the piano technique for several months before she could play it completely. The piano sound was only half a month before she could record all the piano scores.

However, being able to play this piano music is still far from fully exerting the power of this Tianjue piano music.

Today's piano music can at most 50% of the power of the "Ruanjiang and Mountain" piano music.

If you want to fully exert the power of the Tianjue Qin music, you still need the piano to be able to play the emperor's artistic conception in this Qin music.

But unfortunately, no matter how you practice the piano, you can't play the emperor's meaning in that song.

Even the sound of the qin himself could feel that the meaning of the qin he could use now was much worse than Chu Yun.

When Chu Yun played this "chaotic country", he was like an emperor who ruled the world.

That majestic momentum and grand piano meaning almost make people feel like kneeling down and surrendering.

Compared with Chu Yun, the piano sound of Qin Yin's subordinates is much less momentum and domineering.

"no."

"That stinky guy can be trained, and I will definitely be able to train it too."

"I have to practice this Tianjue Qin score?"

"Can't that smelly guy look down on me?"

Qinyin's teeth bite the red lips tightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of persistence and stubbornness.

She didn't believe it anymore. Could it be that her dignified Lord of the Qin Palace, she is really that stupid?

Chu Yun taught her step by step, but she couldn't even learn a piano piece?

Therefore, the sound of the piano in this back mountain of Qin Palace was lingering all night long.

And in Qinshan.

On the ancient ruins, the ancient city is like an abandoned son of the world, full of desolation, just like this desolate land.

The collapsed buildings, broken high walls, and the wounded earth, and the bricks, tiles, grass and trees all seemed to be like this world, telling the glory of the ancient city.

In the middle of the ancient city, the ravines that stretch thousands of meters are still distinct, and the terrifying momentum is still shocking even after a long time.

And in the circular building that is penetrated by this gully, a stone statue stands high.

It is like the guardians of this ancient city silently watching the ancient city in the eternal river.

The prosperity of the past is gone, and the people of the past have long disappeared. Only this stone statue, which has been through vicissitudes, still stands here, as if it has lasted forever with the years.

Under the stone statue, the old women with haggard faces were like mummies whose vitality was taken away by time, holding Changqin and sitting cross-legged there.

There was no movement, only the breeze lifted their robes.

But in front of these old women, the pretty boy was still full of sorrow, and his frown brows were filled with deep doubts and confusion.

"No, or not~"

"I have understood the first paragraph, but the second paragraph feels like it's not right."

"What kind of artistic conception does this divine song of the sea mean?"

"Is it vast?"

"Or the meaning is as broad-minded as the sea and tolerate everything?"

......

While comprehending the piano score, Chu Yun also tried hard to recall the piano music played by the Immortal Xuanhai back then.

It's just a pity that it's been too long.

Even with Chu Yun's memory, what he could remember after a hundred years was just a few vague fragments.

Just like if you only know a few words in a letter, you will want to infer the content of the entire letter. How easy is it?

"Hey, it would have been great if I had listened to this song a few times back then and wrote it down carefully."

Chu Yun felt regretful.

When Xuan Hai was playing the piano, Chu Yun only appreciated and listened with an audience mentality, so what he could remember was just a few impressive clips.
Chapter completed!