Chapter 1,675

Under Lin Yun's gaze, Gu Jun took out two slender strings.

Lin Yun held it in his hand and felt it. The strings were very light and no trace of the dragon's tendons could be seen at all.

After being refined by Master Tianxuan, all the essence of the dragon tendon itself was preserved, and it was made into a perfect string.

According to Lin Yun's request, the two strings are slightly thicker than those of the guzheng and pipa.

"It is indeed an ancient dragon tendon."

Lin Yun said softly.

The ancient dragon power can be clearly heard inside the strings. Lin Yun possesses a dragon bone and is a Canglong holy body, which can be easily felt.

Compared with keel bones, dragon tendons are much more valuable.

But in terms of rarity, dragon tendons are harder to find than divine dragon bones, and it is difficult to completely preserve dragon tendons.

"What do you want this for?"

Gu Jun looked at Lin Yun suspiciously, took out another object, and said: "And this bow, it's weird, what on earth is it."

"Don't worry about it."

Lin Yun took the bow and took a look at it, and said in surprise: "Shenlong wood."

The wood of the bow is actually the sacred dragon wood. Although it is not as good as the fusang sacred tree, it is still an extremely rare sacred tree.

"Oh, otherwise why do you think it took so long? An Xiaoniu didn't even ask what you wanted to do, she just kept busy, I don't know how much thought she spent." Gu Jun glanced at Lin Yundao.

Lin Yun ignored him, took out the Xi Qin, and carefully put the strings on it.

It was his first time working on this, and he couldn't get it right after working on it for a long time.

"Let me do it. Your hands look like they are holding a sword."

Gu Jun looked at Lin Yun with disdain, took the Xi Qin and the strings over, and thought about it, he was done by dividing three by five and two.

"Originally, I wanted to play Xi Qin, but this thing has been lost in ancient times, and no one has played it for a long time. So what if you put strings on it, and want to rely on it to shine at the Langya Festival? I think you are working in vain

Already..."

Gu Jun smiled with disappointment and handed Xi Qin over to hit Lin Yun.

"Who said you can't speak up?"

Lin Yun placed the bow on the strings. After getting a little familiar with it, the bow began to slide.

The sound of music that Gu Jun had never heard before came out from the strings of the piano. The tone was sad and weak, like a human singing voice with tears and choked with sobs. It was desolate and revealed the vicissitudes of life that could not be expressed in words.

The sense of vicissitudes contained in the timbre was something Gu Jun had never seen before, and he was instantly stunned.

How is this possible?

He looked at Lin Yun in disbelief. The other person not only played a sound, but also played an ancient song that he had never heard before.

As soon as the music started playing, people felt an unconcealable sadness and bitterness, as well as all kinds of injustice and resentment.

Gu Jun is sure that this is an ancient piece composed by Xi Qin, rather than copied from other ancient pieces.

"It sure works."

Lin Yun put down the strings and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"What...what song is this? Xi Qin has been lost a long time ago. How on earth did you do it?" Gu Jun was going crazy. Lin Yun just stopped and immediately kept asking questions.

"Two springs reflect the moon."

Lin Yun said calmly.

This is a famous Erhu song. Lin Yun had heard it before, but he couldn't remember it.

But after mastering music in this world, he became extremely sensitive to all kinds of music in his previous life. He could remember most of them with a little recall, and the missing parts could be easily completed with his attainments.

But this is just a small test, Lin Yun has greater ambitions.

The Xi Qin in his hand is polished from Fuso sacred wood. If it is used to play Fuso Feitian Song, it may be more suitable than Fenglei Qin.

"You guys are such a genius!" Gu Jun looked at Lin Yun and sighed. "It's not enough. After all, my musical background is still too low. Compared with other great musicians who have been practicing for more than ten years, once

If we fall into a stalemate, there will be more and more flaws."

Lin Yun shook his head. He was very calm. This Xi Qin could be used as a strange move.

But you can't put all your trump cards on this.

If you really want to make yourself foolproof, you still have to take the Phoenix Divine Finger a step further, preferably to reach the state of Phoenix Nirvana.

There is still some time before the Langya Festival, so Lin Yun is not in a hurry.

He simply stayed in Gu Jun's cave and began to play Fuso Flying Song on the Xi Qin and Fenglei Qin respectively, while Gu Jun pointed out the differences and areas that needed correction.

Some people divide the holy sounds into nine grades, while others divide them into the sounds of saints, the sounds of great saints and the sounds of holy kings.

The difference between the two is not too big. The former is a big realm every three times, while the latter is directly named after the big realm.

Gu Jun's musical attainments have already reached the level of the voice of a holy king. Outer saint and inner king are only one step away from stepping into the voice of an emperor.

Guidance to Lin Yun is more than enough, as his musical attainments have been stagnant for many years.

During the communication with Lin Yun, I unexpectedly discovered a lot of gains, and the old man and the young man got along quite harmoniously.

"Gutou, what is the Voice of the Great Sage?"

On this day, after Lin Yun completed the contact, he talked with Gu Jun.

Gu Jun played with the Xi Qin, playing it slowly, and said with a smile: "The voice of the sages can turn the music into wind, travel around the world, communicate with all things, and present the visions in the music more perfectly. This is the so-called wind of the sages.

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"The sound of the Great Sage gives life to the music, and each note has its own soul."

"The notes disappear in an instant, but if the notes have a soul, even if the notes disappear, the lingering sound will linger, layer upon layer, layer by layer. The vision you play will also have life, as if it were real.

Existence is general. Like this..."

He started showing off as he spoke, and every note coming out of the Xi Qin was extremely transparent.

Bang!

When the note faded away, Lin Yun's ears felt like thunder exploding, and his whole body trembled.

The lingering sound lingered, and before I had time to recall it, a new note was born.

The remaining notes in the void are constantly superimposed, and as the music progresses, they turn into a majestic and powerful force that rotates in the void.

"Hahaha, so happy! This Xiqin made of Fuso sacred wood is really a good thing. I'll let you see it today and watch it. This is the voice of the Holy King!"

Gu Jun's long hair was flying, and the notes bursting out of the Xi Qin began to change again.

boom!

In an instant, the storm surged and the earth trembled.

Whoops!

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly and he crossed his arms in front of him, but it was still too late.

The aura that burst out from Gutou instantly knocked him flying a hundred meters. After landing, Lin Yun looked up.

The momentum on Gu Jun's body reached an unimaginable level.

The sky seemed to explode under the sound of the piano, and the whole person became domineering and arrogant.

There seemed to be thousands of troops galloping behind him, and the ancient and vicissitudes of tunes made people completely immersed in the artistic conception of his performance.

Lin Yun was shocked. This old man really couldn't understand.

He was usually stingy and mean, and even shamelessly lied to him about Shengxuan Dan. When he really showed his flamboyant side, he gave people the impression that he was a completely different person.

Just like when Liu Chenxin was beaten on the street, he was overbearing and unreasonable.

A thirteenth-level Saint Mystic Master, with peak Nirvana cultivation level, and the voice of the Saint King at the bottom of the box, Lin Yun was shocked to discover that he had really underestimated him before.

He had thought before that even the half-saints might not be able to do anything to him.

Now that I think about it, even an ordinary holy king may not be able to suppress him.

This is a tiger that takes a nap every day!

It won't have any background, right?

"How's it going?"

The old man looked at Lin Yun Dese and said.

"Let's make do."

Lin Yun was shocked in his heart, but said calmly on the surface.

"You kid, you are so blind that you cannot see Taishan. In the entire Tianxiang Palace, only the Holy Elder and the Palace Master are qualified to say that to me." The old man laughed and scolded.

"The holy elder is younger than you. He has already become a semi-saint, and he still has the voice of an emperor." Lin Yundao said.
To be continued...