1773. Palace banquet is coming
1773. The palace banquet is coming
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Several hours passed in a row, but the young man under the stone statue still had no intention of waking up from the state of cultivation.
The eyebrows and eyes were still tightly closed, and the slender fingers kept stroking the long piano. The strings trembled, and the sound of the piano kept flowing down.
The first and second songs of Canghai were played quickly, but the sound of the piano under Chu Yun suddenly changed again, and the style of the song suddenly changed again, but this time, his song became a bit messy, sometimes long and distant, sometimes continuous.
And it is rapid and short, repeated in a thread, without any structure.
The big string is as loud as the rain, and the little Xuan is as sincere as whispers.
The chaotic sound of the piano was like a big bead falling straight into the jade plate.
Hearing this, the Supreme Elder and others frowned, full of doubts: "What are he doing?"
"Why is this piano technique so messy?"
"Are you going astray?"
Thinking of this, the old women were shocked.
"Come on, wake him up!"
"If you go crazy, if you continue playing, you will be killed by Qin Yi?"
A dead old woman shouted anxiously.
This young man realized the second song of Canghai. It is rare in the world for the talent of Qin. It is difficult for such a young man to produce one for thousands of years. How could these old women watch him die by the backlash of Qin's intention?
However, just as several old women rushed up to wake Chu Yun up, the elder who had been silently listening to Chu Yun's zither's voice suddenly trembled at this moment.
"wrong!"
"Isn't it a traitor?"
"You listen carefully. Although the song played by this young man is messy, if you listen carefully, you will find that going back and forth is actually the same piece of music."
"He is constantly overturning, questioning, correcting mistakes, and looking for the real meaning of the piano."
"He's not going to be a traitor?"
"This young man, is he comprehension of the third song of Canghai?" The elder who saw Chu Yun's true meaning was shocked and said in shock.
What?
Hearing this, the Supreme Elder and others were even more shocked, and their eyes were almost glaring out.
What else he does?
After he understood the first and second songs, he was still continuing to comprehend the third song of the Canghai?
I'll go, damn?
Do you want people to live?
Can you still give people some face?
I haven't been able to comprehend a song for hundreds of years. It's not enough for you to comprehend the first and second songs in fifty years, but you're still comprehend the third song?
These old women were almost scared.
This boy, does he want to go against the will of heaven?
"What should I do? Too elder, are you still waiting?" The old women twitched tightly and asked in fear.
Originally, they were planning to ask the boy's origin, whose surname and whose name came from, where he went, where his master came from, and whose parents were.
But they never expected that this young man would actually want to work hard and prepare to comprehend the Three Songs of the Sea directly.
This immortal has no idea of time when he practices.
Maybe Chu Yun has been practicing for decades.
Could it be that they will keep watching here?
After pondering for a moment, the Tai Elder said directly: "Wait, we'll wait here."
"Stop waiting for him to comprehend the third song and wait until he wakes up from his cultivation state."
The Supreme Elder immediately asked, "What if he practices for another fifty years?"
"Then wait fifty years." The elder looked firm, "but we are not going to wait here, but we are watching him."
"See how he practices, how he practices the piano, how he understands the Divine Song of the Sea?"
Hearing the Tai Elder’s words, the Madam and Elder nodded repeatedly and said three times: “You are right, it makes sense, wait.”
"Well." The Supreme Elder also echoed, "Watching the process of a master of piano skills to learn the piano is also a rare opportunity for us."
Everyone else nodded.
In the fairy world, those who are capable are teachers.
Chu Yun can do what they don’t do and what they can’t do. Then this young man has a character far beyond them.
The process of watching Chu Yun gaining the zither is undoubtedly of great benefit to their understanding of the piano technique.
Just like when students see teachers solve math problems, what they learn is not just the result, but the idea of solving problems.
So, the eight old women made up their minds to waste time with Chu Yun here.
Chapter completed!