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Yinyuehai, Yinyue Island...above the big square...
The square is a huge lawn. After a lot of greetings, the piano masters also sat cross-legged, sitting on the lawn, looking at the small hut not far away.
Gu Hai and his party also found a place to sit down.
One by one luthier entered this large lawn square.
"Here..." Long Wanqing frowned.
"Oh?"
Gu Hai, the fleeting master, and Shangguanhen frowned, but saw the city lord He Shikang stepping into the square. However, beside He Shikang at the moment, there were also Young Master An and Fang Minghou who carried the golden sword.
"Master An is by the side, and I will contact City Lord He later..." The fleeting master whispered.
Long Wanqing nodded.
Not far away, as soon as Young Master An came in, they instantly saw Gu Hai and his party. When I saw Gu Hai, there was a flash of depression in his eyes, and he let out a cold snort.
"Master An is also very good at Qin Dao?" Gu Hai asked curiously.
"Where, he is qualified to come because of his identity, the grandson of King Lu Yang, and the city lord who also came because of his identity, may be able to bring out the artistic conception of Qin Dao, but it must be very weak..." Long Wanqing Shook his head.
Gu Hai nodded.
He Chengzhu, An Shaoye and others took their seats one after another, and fewer and fewer people came in behind.
At this time, a man in white slowly walked over.
"Mr. Gu has arrived? I have seen Mr. Gu..." the white-clothed man smiled.
Gu Hai recognized at a glance, but he was the first person to buy his own piano, Sima Changkong...
"It turned out to be Mr. Sima..." Gu Hai smiled slightly.
"I have seen Hall Master Long, and Master fleeting years...It's been a long time since I saw you..." Sima Changkong smiled slightly.
"Are you?" Long Wanqing was slightly puzzled.
The fleeting master suddenly changed his expression: "Is it you, Sima Changkong?"
"The fleeting master, I am on official business, and I hope not to reveal my identity..." Sima Changkong looked at the fleeting master with a smile.
There was a moment of uncertainty in the eyes of the fleeting master, and finally nodded.
"Then go there first, I wish you all good luck..." Sima Changkong smiled.
"Okay..." Gu Hai smiled and nodded.
After Sima Changkong walked away, Long Wanqing curiously asked, "Eh? Master fleeting years, do you know Mr. Sima?"
The fleeting master frowned slightly and said: "On the previous subject, he almost became the champion of the new subject..."
"Me? Dagan Tianchao, champion?" Long Wanqing asked unexpectedly.
"It's only a little bit. Back then, his essay overwhelmed all the candidates. All the examiners agreed that he would definitely win the first prize in that subject. Unfortunately, during the palace exam, I didn't know what he wrote. I angered the sage and took him on the spot. Demoted out of the examination room...so I didn't become the champion in the end..." The fleeting master explained.
"Uh?"
"However, after all, he was born as a Juren. Although he was expelled from the examination room, he still served in the Dagan Heavenly Dynasty, but he was not as prestigious as the champion...He is not a person who waits for a while..." The fleeting master frowned.
Gu Hai's eyebrows looked at Sima Changkong, who was not far away, and was almost named the top champion of the Dagan Heavenly Dynasty
Just as Gu Hai watched the fleeting master, he suddenly felt a murderous look enveloped him.
Gu Hai turned his head to look, but saw that not far away, Fairy Wan'er was sitting in a small corner, looking at herself coldly, as if she was about to tear herself apart.
Fairy Wan'er
Gu Hai smiled in that direction.
Originally a very friendly smile, in the eyes of Fairy Wan'er, it looked like a mockery.
"Huh, Gu Hai, I will want you to look good, and I will show you...liar, there is no artistic conception of Qin Dao at all, and pretending to be a liar, hum..." Fairy Wan'er whispered to herself.
"Ding…"
A soft sound suddenly came from the small hut not far away.
Suddenly all of them looked serious, and they all stopped talking and looked at the small hut not far away.
"The Daoists who are not here to participate in the piano giving conference, after a meeting, Yinyuehai will seal the sea, if they do not leave now, after a while, they will not be able to get out... until the piano giving conference is over, the ban will be lifted..." The old voice came from the little hut.
The sound spread to all sides of Yinyue Island in an instant, and then quickly spread to all directions of Yinyue Sea.
Outside Yinyue Island and on the Sifang Islands, there were a large number of practitioners watching at this moment. Hearing the voice of the old village master, all of them frowned, and then a wave of firmness flashed in their eyes, unwilling to leave.
"Crack..."
The small hut opened slowly.
From the inside, an old man in white slowly walked out, walking extremely slowly, his face was covered with age spots, and his hair was withered. Yun Mo immediately stepped forward and supported the old man.
"I have seen the owner of Yinyue..."
"I have seen the owner of Yinyue..."
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All the violinists respectfully said on Thursday.
The old owner of Silver Moon Villa
The old village owner was supported by Yun Mo, walked gently to the door, slowly crossed his knees, and sat on the lawn. A guqin that was about to decay was stroking in his hand.
After looking at everyone around him, he suddenly saw Gu Hai and recognized it at a glance.
"Mr. Gu, your Canon, the old man likes it very much..." The old owner looked at Gu Hai and smiled slightly.
"Gu Hai is ashamed, just as the owner likes it..." Gu Hai smiled slightly.
"When I'm old, I like to listen to some different songs, haha..." The old owner smiled slightly.
Everyone fell silent.
A group of Yinyue Villa disciples sat with the old village owner.
The old village owner looked at the people around him and took a deep breath: "Everyone, you are old and old, and the deadline is approaching. After this piano giving conference, you may be going to die. Here, the old man has a request for you..."
"Old owner, you said..." Everyone said one after another.
"This is the Young Master of Yinyue Villa, Yun Mo... is the descendant of Mr. Yinyue's bloodline. After I am away, I hope you can take care of him a lot... the old will leave, and the one who can't let go is Yun Mo, alas..." The old owner sighed slightly.
"Owner...you will be fine..." Yun Mo's nose was sour, and his eyes turned red.
"The old owner can rest assured, as long as the young owner doesn't give up, if there are any requirements, I will do my best to help..."
"The old owner can rest assured..."
"The business of Young Master Yunmo is our business..."
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The crowd nodded for a while.
The owner of the old villager smiled slightly and nodded: "Alright, I invite you to come this time, but it is because I want to determine the ownership of the last celestial violin in Yinyue Villa. Gou Chen, the pinnacle work of Mr. Yinyue One. The old man is incompetent in this life, and he has not been able to create a heavenly piano. However, the young master Yunmo is different. Although he has a worse temperament, he is better than me than casting a piano. Maybe, maybe one day. Reach the height of Mr. Yinyue and rebuild the heavenly piano..."
"Oh?" The eyes of the luthiers all around suddenly lit up.
Yunmo? No one had paid any attention to him before, and Yun Mo looked extremely bleak under the brilliance of the old village master, but if he could create a heavenly piano, it would be different. Today, it's nothing more than to get Gouchen. If you can’t get it, if you make friends with Yunmo, will you...……
"Old Villa Master, don't worry, I am waiting here, no one will insult Silver Moon Villa..."
"Yes, Young Master Yunmo has sent me something, and you can call me directly..."
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The eyes of everyone looking at Yun Mo instantly became eager.
But Yun Mo didn't look at anyone, but looked at the old village master with red eyes.
The old owner looked at the six hundred luthiers around him, and smiled slightly: "There are people here from the Dagan Heavenly Dynasty, and some from other places. They are all here for the sake of talking about the old. Gouchen met you guys..."
After the old village master finished speaking, all the disciples of Yinyue Villa quickly got up, waved their probing hands, and opened the thatched cottage in an instant. Place the removed thatched hut not far away, revealing a circular altar in the center.
In the thatched house, there is an altar.
"Tian-level piano, where is Gouchen?" some piano masters said blankly.
On the altar not far away, there was a faint blue light at this moment, and the blue light poured into a man in purple clothes on the altar.
The purple-clothed man had a face like a crown of jade, and looked like a mortal youth, with raised eyebrows, and an extraordinary evil spirit... At the center of his eyebrows, a golden birthmark resembled a sky thunder, which was even more evil in the raised eyebrows.
A slight breathing sounded from the purple-clothed man, sitting there quietly as if he was adjusting his breath, and he seemed to be asleep again. ,not moving at all.
Except for this man in purple, there is nothing else.
"Where is the heavenly piano? Where is Gouchen?" Everyone looked at the old village master blankly.
The old owner smiled slightly and said, "This is the heavenly piano made by Mr. Yinyue, Gouchen..."
"Huh?" The cultivators were slightly startled.
"What do you mean? Where is the Guqin?"
"Why did not I see?"
"Yeah, am I dazzled? Is this guqin transparent?"
"Will it be transparent, in front of the man in purple?"
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Everyone was at a loss.
Not far away, some luthiers such as Fairy Wan'er and Changkong Sima were extremely quiet, staring at the man in purple.
"This, this is Gouchen?" Sima Changkong's eyes flashed with horror.
"Where?" Everyone looked at Sima Changkong.
"That's him, this man in purple clothes, is he Gouchen?" Sima Changkong asked in surprise.
"Uh..." Everyone fainted for a while.
This person is Guqin? Just kidding...
"Yes, this is what Mr. Yinyue said, Tianjiqin, Gouchen...this is its appearance..." the old owner solemnly said.
"Creating a person? A person created by Mr. Yinyue? Qindao can create a soul. Mr. Yinyue would not want to create a person by this?" Someone asked in surprise.
Everyone took a breath.
The old villager smiled slightly and said, "It's not a human being, it's just a celestial piano. This is an appearance, but as you said, it has a soul, but it has been temporarily separated, and it will be poured into the'soul'. It's the moment to open the seal for this heavenly piano."
Everyone suddenly fell silent together.
Gu Hai looked at the purple-clothed man who was adjusting his breath on the altar. How could he have thought that it was a harmonica
Gou Chen? Gu Hai had thought about a lot of its forms before, but he didn't expect that Gou Chen was actually like this, actually in the shape of a human? Is this still Guqin
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