Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

Tianzi No. 1 private room.

Li Hanguang brewed spiritual tea methodically before sitting in the case.

Ji Mingyue has taken out the Xingyue Guqin, and is playing the piano music with unprecedented seriousness.

Even, a bit of anticipation and tension can be found in the eyes.

It's like a student who is expecting praise and is submitting homework to the teacher.

Listening to Ji Mingyue's zither sound, Li Hanguang frowned slightly: "Stop!"

Ji Mingyue stopped playing quickly, and looked at Li Hanguang nervously: "Brother, is it because I can't play well?"

Li Hanguang nodded slightly: "It's true that what you play now is not as good as before."

"First, the sound quality of this guqin is indeed excellent, surpassing your original Yaoqin, but you haven't gotten used to it yet."

"Yaoqin is to a luthier what a long sword is to a swordsman. The more expensive the better, the most important thing is to match yourself.

"You still need to spend time getting used to this guqin, otherwise you will never be able to enter the Tao with the qin and unite with the qin."

Mingyue nodded seriously, like the most devout apprentice.

If other people saw Ji Mingyue's attitude at this time, their jaws would drop in shock!

After all, Ji Mingyue is recognized as a "Master of Qin Dao", and her attainments in music are almost superior to the younger generation.

It's really hard to find someone who is qualified to give her advice.

Li Hanguang continued: "Second point, your current state is not considered relaxed."

"The so-called high mountains and flowing water, the breeze is blowing on the face, the mind of the piano player should be relaxed naturally, and the tension is the taboo of playing the piano."

"Because of your nervousness, you made obvious mistakes that should not have happened in the middle of the first quarter, the end of the third quarter, and the beginning of the fifth quarter."

"This is not your level."

Ji Mingyue bit her lip.

This time, she didn't play well at all.

Originally I wanted to perform to my senior brother, maybe it would be better to use the 'Xingyue Guqin', but I didn't expect to get used to playing it at the beginning.

Because I don't adapt, I inevitably feel nervous and worry about gains and losses.

These emotions once again affected her performance.

So much so that she didn't even perform at 50% of her original level in playing the piano music this time.

Hey, if I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have replaced this guqin.

...

Taking a deep breath, Ji Mingyue said seriously: "Brother, how about I use the original guqin and play it again?"

A smile appeared on Li Hanguang's face: "No need."

"Rest for a while, and calm down before talking!"

Li Hanguang knew that even if Ji Mingyue played it ten more times, it would be impossible to restore the original artistic conception.

Because according to omniscient insights, the biggest problem with Ji Mingyue's performance just now is not "not compatible with the Xingyue Guqin" at all.

Rather: her heart was rippling.

You must know that whether it is the "Empty Spiritual Conception" or the "Bright Moon Conception", they are all pure and elegant artistic conceptions.

Especially the lyrics and music of "Water Tune Getou", its artistic conception is even more nostalgic.

This song expresses Mochizuki's feelings of homesickness, homesickness, and relatives, and the longing for loved ones and friends.

Ji Mingyue's homeland fell during the war, and some of his family members died and some were separated.

And Li Hanguang, the senior brother who rescued her from the sea of ​​suffering, has been in seclusion for three years, and has not seen each other for three years.

Three years of loneliness~

Three years of emptiness~

ecstasy~

It can only be integrated into the sound channel, the human and the piano are one, and the feelings of longing and the thoughts of girls are entrusted.

That's why she interpreted the verve of this zither piece to the fullest, and even used it to forcibly comprehend the artistic conception of the third-grade bright moon.

That's right!

What Ji Mingyue condenses is not the artistic conception of the second-rank Mingyue, but the higher third-rank.

It's just that I received the 'hairpin from senior brother' before, and my mood was turbulent, so the performance was slightly affected, so I only showed the mood of the second grade.

As for now, Li Hanguang is sitting in front of her, and the three years of longing are surging like a tide.

Under such circumstances, how could Ji Mingyue have the heart to play the piano? She just wants to say love!

And all of this, Li Hanguang has a clear insight.

So sometimes!

This charm is too strong, it is indeed troublesome.

Who can empathize with Li's pain!

"Oh~"

Ji Mingyue was a little frustrated.

My vocal talent is really too bad.

The senior brother gave me three years, and I didn't even practice a single piano piece well.

"Come on, have a cup of tea first."

At this moment, a cup of Qingxin Powang tea was delivered to Ji Mingyue.

Ji Mingyue raised her head, and what she saw was Li Hanguang's fair and handsome face, without any flaws.

This face is even more handsome than when I saw it three years ago!

Brother's smile is so warm~

"Thank you, brother."

Ji Mingyue has lived in Lanyue Tower for a long time, what scene has she not seen?

But now she is like a little girl who has never seen the world, and she blushes instantly.

She took the cup of tea carefully and sipped it carefully.

After a long time, she felt that she should find something to talk about: "Master...brother, thank you for the gift."

Li Hanguang:?

Ji Mingyue fiddled with the hairpin carefully, and said expectantly: "Look, brother, do I look pretty in this hairpin?"

Li Hanguang smiled and said: "The hairpin is ordinary, but the person is very good-looking."

Ji Mingyue said with a smile: "Brother, you are joking, why is the hairpin you picked so ordinary? Mingyue thinks that this hairpin is perfect."

Li Hanguang was slightly taken aback: "This hairpin is not from me."

Ji Mingyue:? ? ?

Li Hanguang said helplessly: "I did prepare a birthday present for you, but I haven't had time to deliver it yet."

Ji Mingyue:? ? ? ! ! !

I'll just say it!

With the taste of a big brother, how could he give me such an ugly hairpin!

Jiang Shengxie, this matter is not over!

...

In Ji Mingyue's heart, this thought just came to mind.

No. 1 Tianzi's half-opened door was directly kicked open.

The extremely sharp sword intent poured in from outside the door, accompanied by the sound of icy scolding.

"Jiang would like to see, which blind thing is it about Ji Mingyue, who dares to break into No. 1 Tianzi!"

The words fell.

A thin man stepped into Tianzi No. 1 private room.

Jiang Shengxie was furious in his heart.

He couldn't tolerate anyone offending the elder brother, especially betraying the elder brother.

Ji Mingyue?

Ha ha, what is this bitch!

If it wasn't for the elder brother to save her back then, she might have died on the street by now.

What kind of sacrifice is it that the senior brother has been studying the great cause of saving the common people on the mountain and has not been to Lanyue Tower for three years?

The results of it!

This bitch actually took advantage of his senior brother's absence to receive other men? How dare you bring other men to the exclusive private room of the senior brother?

This is like the husband going to war, but the wife takes other men to her home.

Take Death Doyle!

Hearing Ji Mingyue's piano sound in the private room, Jiang Shengxie exploded with rage.

Completely lost my mind!

He didn't even have time to think about it, he raised his long sword and was about to kill that bitch!

...

Jiang Shengxie rushed into the private room aggressively.

The one who bumped into him was the elder brother who was full of helplessness and was called 'not long-eyed' by him.

And sister-in-law Mingyue, who is clutching her hairpin and full of murderous intent~

Uh~?

There is a misunderstanding here~

Moreover, I seem to have come at the wrong time, Jiang Mou~

Wuhu, it's over! ! !