My Disciples Are All Villains

Five Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters 9-String Piano

Lu Zhou turned to look at the Empress Dowager and said, "The imperial teacher of the Dayan Imperial Family will also have such leisurely elegance?"

The Queen Mother exclaimed:

"The emperor is proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and occasionally plays the qin, but I have never seen him use this guqin. Such a delicate guqin should be a decoration."

Lu Zhou shook his head: "Not necessarily."

Others thought it was a decoration.

But for the experienced and experienced Lu Zhou, this should be a guqin that can be controlled by vitality.

The system prompts are even more convinced of this.

Everyone's eyes focused on Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou released his big hand.

The nine-stringed qin was suspended in front of him.

Raise your hands and put them forward.

hum!

The whole body of the nine-stringed qin was glowing with golden brilliance, and it swelled... forming a wrapping of astral seals.

Gangyin forms a large nine-stringed qin, and between the palms is the line formed by Gangqi.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Pan Litian said:

"Some people once said that music is a profound knowledge. But most practitioners only stay in the stage of brute force. For example, screaming, for example, insulting others... A true master of melody knows how to use musical notes to confuse the mind and interfere with the will. When it is masculine, it is as fast and violent as thunder, and when it is feminine, it is as gentle as running water..."

"It's a pity that most people like to follow the crowd and pursue the practice of eighteen martial arts. After all, if you have the time to listen to music, you will not be happy with the knife."

"Hey, Lao Leng, are you panicking if you don't fight the old man?"

"It's a matter of fact."

Under normal circumstances, for many families, there is no such deep background to learn such an elegant thing as rhythm.

If you put a piano and a knife in front of an ordinary family child and let him make a choice, he will choose the knife without hesitation...

But, there are exceptions to everything.

Pan Litian said, "How do you explain Conch?"

Leng Luo glanced at the conch next to him.

Shaking his head: "Although she is special, she can't change Leng Mou's opinion."

"..."

Lever!

Lu Zhou ignored the argument between the two and flicked his fingers.

There is a noise...

Lu Zhou really didn't know how to play the piano. How can the modern youth before the time travel have the time to study this? Using "noise" to describe it is not an exaggeration.

"Good! The pavilion master played well!" Pan Zhong applauded!

Swish swish.

Everyone's eyes shifted.

Pan Zhong hurriedly stopped clapping and muttered, "Yes...playing well..."

Zhou Jifeng glanced at him, his eyes were full of contempt, a flatterer can't die easily, compared with Mr. Eight, it's far worse... Hey, what about Mr. Eight? It shouldn't be without him on this occasion!

even noise.

The crowd also endured to listen.

After a period of "suffering".

Lu Zhou shook his head: "Although this old man knows how to control qi with rhythm, he has never practiced it. Nine-stringed qin... If it is used by someone who knows it, it will be extraordinary."

At this time, Xiao Yuan’er said:

"Master, why don't you give Conch Junior Sister a try?"

The conch showed a look of anticipation.

Since the appearance of the nine-stringed piano, she has been staring at the nine-stringed piano, never leaving her sight.

It was obvious that she liked this piano very much.

Almost forgot... Among the ten apprentices, she was the one who knew how to control the rhythm best.

Lu Zhou put away his energy.

The nine-stringed qin returned to its original shape.

Flick your sleeves.

The nine-stringed qin flew towards the conch.

Conch was obviously more excited than usual, picked up the nine-stringed piano, and couldn't put it down.

It seems that she has forgotten that she already has a musical instrument - the Lantian jade flute.

The queen mother and Li Yunzhao looked at the little conch at the same time...

"Who is this?"

"The old man's new apprentice,

conch. "Lu Zhou said.

Li Yunzhao praised: "The one who can make Senior Ji accept as an apprentice has never been an ordinary person."

He could feel the flow of breath on the conch body, and it was easy to perceive the level of the conch's cultivation.

But he didn't dare to underestimate...

"Hold your breath and concentrate." Lu Zhou said lightly.

"Oh."

Conch did as Lu Zhou ordered.

With his hands loose, the nine-stringed qin floated in front of him.

For the rest, Luzhou doesn't need to teach any more, she knows how to do it.

Condensed into gas now.

The vitality that wrapped the nine-stringed qin instantly became a red glowing seal.

A nine-stringed qin of the same size as hers lay in front of her...

"Red... Red Gang?!" Li Yunzhao was shocked!

Lu Zhou knew that this move would definitely attract their attention, but he didn't care...

But this exclamation reminded everyone. The four elders of Motian Pavilion, as well as other apprentices and disciples, looked at the conch in confusion.

Red Astral?

Why it came out like this?

Seeing this, Lu Zhou said solemnly, "No need to make a fuss."

The four elders understood in seconds.

The pavilion master can cast the golden gang seal, or he can cast the blue gang seal.

There is no fuss about the red astral energy that the illegitimate daughter of his old man used.

Everyone looked at the conch.

The conch fingers twitched.

The sound of the piano burst out.

Between the fingers, melodious notes jumped out one by one.

Although Lu Zhou didn't understand the qin, he also knew that most of the people who played the qin used the lyre, and it was extremely rare that the nine-string qin could play such a rhythm.

He looked at the conch in surprise...

Connect all the clues in your mind.

The conch, perhaps from that place too!

Then, the notes formed by the qi slowly floated out. Like a wind blade, it flew around.

"Not good!" Li Yunzhao hurriedly came to the Queen Mother.

shhhhhh!

The notes instantly turned into sound knives, bursting all around.

The rhythm is like a storm.

Bang bang bang!

Luzhou's body protection qi was activated.

The other apprentices also turned on, blocking the sound knife from their bodies.

After a moment of playing, there was already a mess in the inner library.

Conch quickly put down both hands and pressed down.

Ten fingers grip.

The red wire dissipates.

The exquisite nine-stringed qin fell back into her palms.

The sound of the piano disappeared.

Conch said apologetically, "Master...I, I, I didn't mean to..."

Luzhou stroked his beard and said:

"You first entered the court of God, although you are proficient in rhythm, but your control and control of rhythm and Qi are still shallow."

"Understood, disciple will continue to work hard."

Lu Zhou raised his palm.

The qi wrapped around the nine-stringed qin and flew back into his palm.

The conch was lost for a while.

Lu Zhou said: "The nine-stringed qin is a relic left by others... I will keep it for the teacher first."

Conch nodded.

Seeing that she was very disappointed, Xiaoyuan'er hurriedly said in her ear: "Don't worry, no one else in the Motian Pavilion understands the rhythm, you know, this nine-stringed qin will be yours sooner or later..."

When you think about it, it seems reasonable.

Conch was in a much better mood and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Jiu."

"..."

This little girl doesn't know what she's thinking every day.

The queen mother looked at the box on the ground and sighed: "The mission of Ai's family has been completed... From now on, please ask Motiange to continue to undertake this mission."

"Mission? Maintaining world peace?" Lu Zhou sounded like he wanted to laugh, but his old face was as calm as ever.

"Ai's family is just a suggestion, but the Motian Pavilion is the master."

Jiuye will cause disaster. According to her suggestion, wouldn't it be necessary to slash himself with a knife and lower his cultivation? What's more, his true cultivation is only five leaves.

Lu Zhou said, "What if the torrent of the times is unstoppable?"

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