15. Where does the sound of the piano come from [7/100](2/2)
The old man waved his hand to Chen Qiu with a smile, then walked out slowly with a crutch. Chen Qiu rode back on his horse and watched the old man leave.
He touched the sword jade hidden in his sleeve, and there was a sense of warmth.
The frequency of its vibration just now was comparable to that of Shen Qiu when he came into contact with Ren Hao.
The expert on the Tianlist...
"This Suzhou is going to be over."
Chen Qiu complained:
"These monsters actually appeared one by one. But these seniors in the world are really interesting. They all like to play this trick of playing hard to get.
It's boring."
He rode on his horse and walked towards the piano platform. When he looked at the gorgeous piano platform, his doubts became heavier.
"But Yaoqin, what secret do you have that can lead such an old monster to Suzhou in person... I really took a look at it and thought you were an ordinary woman.
But Jianyu doesn’t resonate with you. Could it be that you really don’t know martial arts?”
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Chen Lan has been anxious these days, and her inner strings are extremely tense.
The Five Elements Sect members were arriving in Suzhou in batches and gathering in a manor outside the city. They did not enter the city, which means that the disciples did not think that Yanyu Tower was the branch of the Five Elements Sect.
In other words, the old Qu Xie Eredi has already determined that Chen Lan has betrayed the master.
In this way, the final turn between the two has also been eliminated.
There is no longer a relationship between master and disciple. As long as we meet, we will end up endlessly.
The Five Elements Sect members who were hiding in the Yanyu Tower did not escape, not that Chen Lan won over their hearts.
But they failed to do something and the 72 women who dedicated to Qu Xie Lao Gui were released. Even if they returned to the Five Elements Sect, they would be dealt with.
Chen Lan wanted to gather these remnants and defeated soldiers for the sake of this day.
She has limited chips in her hands, but there are decent knights in Suzhou City. Those Five Elements Sects will not come to die unless the war begins in full swing.
Chen Lan is in Yanyu Tower, and it is safe for the time being.
But it won't be safe for too long.
Once Qu Xie Lao Gui arrives in Suzhou, with his covetousness of Chen Lan's body, he will definitely start a fight as soon as possible.
You can never be addicted to a GHS and can reason with such things.
What he had in his mind was not wisdom or muscles, but was all nauseous and turbid.
In the afternoon of that day, Chen Lan was preparing for the evening music in the piano room when she heard the door of the piano room open.
Without looking back, she could feel that the maid Xiuhe was walking into the piano room with a stranger.
Chen Lan suddenly turned around and saw the old man wearing a gray cloth robe, leaning on a peach wood stick, carrying an old piano case, she immediately stood up and bowed down to salute.
"Chen Lan, a disciple of the Five Elements Sect, has met the head sect."
The maid Xiuhe knelt on the ground tremblingly, not daring to look up.
The old man with a haggard appearance in front of him has a status among the seven sects of the Demon Sect, which is not comparable to that of the old Ghost Que.
"It's okay."
The old man waved his hand, sat on the chair, looked at the guqin behind Chen Lan, and then looked at the finger condom on Chen Lan's finger, with a look of exploration in his eyes.
He said:
"I am not here today as the head of the Holy Fire Sect, but just as Aegeans, wanting to listen to the skills of fellow disciples.
There is a kind young man who recommends you to me and says that your piano skills are unparalleled."
He patted the piano case behind him and said to Chen Lan:
"You play a song and listen to me.
If you play well, I will give you my reward, but if you dirty me, you little girl, don’t defile the way of piano music in the future.
Can it be?"
The old man said harmoniously, but the meaning of it cannot be refused.
Chen Lan was furious when she heard this.
She thought of Chen Qiu's bastard at the first time. He must have slandered the old man in front of her and gave herself eye drops.
But at the moment, Chen Lan couldn't refuse.
The head of the Holy Fire Sect asked her to play the piano, so she could watch her.
If she doesn't know how to raise herself and hold her own identity, then her hands and life will not be able to think about her.
She took a deep breath and shivered Xiuhe.
The latter immediately left the room and cleared all the idle people around him, so as not to rush into the head sect.
Chen Lan adjusted her finger guards, thought for a while, and simply took off her fingers. She took a deep breath to keep her mind free of distractions.
He lifted the guqin behind him and placed it on his knees.
When the slender fingers gently tweaked, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded.
When the old man Taohua shook his head when he heard the tone, he said:
"Your piano is almost meaningful. Use my piano."
As he spoke, he was about to open the piano box behind him, but was stopped by Chen Lan's warm voice.
Chen Lan said:
"The little girl thanks the head teacher for her kindness, but I am not very skilled in martial arts, so I am afraid that I can't use your famous zither, so I will use this zither.
Although the tone is poor, the little girl's skills are also poor, and she is just a match."
"Your skills are best not to be too bad, little girl."
The old man Taohua closed his eyes and said softly:
"I don't want to return home in disappointment.
Play, I'm listening."
"Zheng"
Everyone in Shen plucked the strings of the piano, and one hand of the plum blossoms floated out.
Under the tremendous pressure, her condition has never been so good. Her fingers keep twitching, and the sound of metal and stone echoes in the piano room, and there is also a sound of silence.
Today she was wearing a plain piano dress. As her fingers were tugging, her wide sleeves also flew with her, giving her a hint of elegance and ethereality.
It is really a music dance around the beams, and the white dragon is so scattered.
When the old Taohua heard the gentle and light sound of the piano, the expression on his face slowly soothed.
Especially between the several sections of the plum blossom, the elegant and smooth connection made the old man look satisfied.
After playing the song, Chen Lan let out a long sigh. She held her hand and stood behind the piano, like a student waiting for the teacher to comment.
"The scenery is like Lin Ke, and the nine strings sound in the air..."
The old man Taohua didn't open his eyes, but just commented:
“The skills are almost there.
But at the age of your little girl, you are already quite good. Unfortunately, you are not born with a piano heart, but you cannot break through the false thoughts of the world, but you have wasted this perfect piano skill."
He shook his head with some regret, opened his eyes and looked at Chen Lan.
He said:
"Little girl, I don't know the grudge between you and Qu Xie, nor do I want to know. For your piano skills, I only ask you, would you like to join my Holy Fire Sect?"
Chen Lan blinked her slender eyes, but she did not agree immediately, but leaned over and said respectfully:
"Master, I am not a person of faith..."
"Is this how?"
The face of the old man Taohua suddenly became cold. He stood up, waved his hand, picked up the peach wood stick, and said:
"That's it."
After saying that, he walked out slowly like an ordinary old man.
In just a moment, it disappeared.
Chen Lan let out a long breath, her feet became soft and she fell on the chair.
After the jade back, there was already cold sweat.
Chapter completed!