Chapter 1650: Strength to feed

　　 Duan Qing spoke capable, but the monks who heard this laughed subconsciously.
　　 Can you play the piano?
　　 What kind of rule is this? Since I came to learn the piano, is there anyone here who can’t play the piano?
　　 Even if you can't play the piano, can you still play the piano?
　　 The monks are so angry and funny.
　　 Duan Qing didn't say much. After everyone was quiet, he waved his big sleeve, and a white light flashed from the storage bracelet on his right wrist, and a guqin with shining aura suddenly appeared in his hand.
　　 The body of this guqin seems to be some kind of pale white jade, warm and crystal clear.
　　 And the Yueshan inlaid on the forehead of the piano turned out to be a gray-white bone. However, the bones didn't have any evil spirits, instead they carried a light spirit.
This is an extraordinary-looking seven-stringed guqin, with a thick smell permeating the whole body. The seven strings are slightly bluish-white, and there are several faint cracks on the body, but it seems to be very old. , That crack not only did not destroy the beauty of the piano body, but also gave the whole piano a sense of antiquity.
　　 Chu Chen's first reaction is that this guqin is definitely not easy.
　　 "As long as you can play this guqin, you are eligible to become a beginner disciple of a luthier. You can start to test one by one."
　　 Duan Qing calmly pointed to the guqin on the stone table, and then stood straight with his hands on his back.
　　 "Sure it can be heard?"
　　 "Is this Master Qin Master because he lowered his apprentice standard in Xiaoxian Realm..."
　　 "Just bounce, this time I'm lucky!"
　　 A group of monks felt that happiness had come too suddenly, and they couldn't believe it.
　　 Duan Qing said affirmatively, "Yes, as long as you can play this guqin, you can get personal guidance from the piano master and be regarded as a named disciple."
　　 After receiving the final affirmation from Duan Qing, a few monks stood up, eager to try.
　　 But many monks have also suggested that this guqin must have a mystery, after all, there is no such thing as cheap in the world.
A tall man in black clothes blinked his eyes, "Hey, I heard that some sects who practice the way of bow and arrow have special requirements for disciple disciples. They must be able to pass the strength of their arms. It is purely physical strength that does not operate spiritual strength. The heavy bow makes the bowstring vibrate and is qualified to become a disciple. Is that the same way that the piano master accepted his disciple?"
　　 The black-clothed man suggested that the guqin should be played by strength!
"Hahaha...learning the piano is not about drawing a bow, nor is it that the greater the strength, the better you can play. Besides, if playing the piano requires a great deal of force, who can play a piece of music? It's going to be exhausted!"
　　 A blue-clothed boy shook his head, "I think the hidden condition should be to understand music theory. Only those who understand music theory can play."
　　 The words of the boy in blue made some cultivators who already have the basics of playing, especially those few girl cultivators smiled with joy.
　　 An elegant white-clothed old monk frowned slightly, "Junior Brother Duan Qing, you won't be by the side of the piano. When you want to play, interfere with it. If your strength is not as good as yours, you naturally have no chance to play."
　　 When the old monk said this, the monks were in an uproar.
Duan Qing raised his eyelids while guarding the piano, and replied, "I will not use this boring fighting method. We are learning the piano, not fighting. This guqin has been tested by the piano master himself. If you are instructed, you will know when you come to the test.
　　 "Then... I'll try it first."
　　 Seeing that the monks in the field were hesitant, a petite girl in white walked up to the guqin, and this somewhat delicate female cultivator stretched out her right hand and lightly flicked the strings.
　　 The blue and white strings quivered slightly, and it was easy to pluck them, but the sound did not spread out? !
"This junior sister, I want to remind you that in order to operate spiritual power, each string has its own vibrating frequency. To make the vibration frequency of one's spiritual power consistent with that of the strings is a talent for practicing piano. This guqin has no requirements on the amount of spiritual power, but it has extremely high requirements for the precision of spiritual power manipulation."
　　 Duan Qing solemnly reminded the first examinee, and also intended to tell other monks.
　　 The delicate girl was shocked when she heard the words, and her fingertips glowed with white light.
　　 It's just that she tried on each string several times in a row, but none of the strings made a sound. Unknowingly, the girl's forehead was already covered with sweat.
　　 "Let's give up, learning the piano is about talent. If you can't even master the vibration frequency of this ancient piano string, you will get twice the result with half the effort in the future, and the gain will not be worth the loss."
　　 Duan Qing came to a conclusion calmly.
　　 The delicate girl gave a soft cry, her face full of disappointment.
　　 At this time, Chu Chen also noticed that among the people who came here, the young cultivators had come to learn the piano sincerely.
　　 But some male cultivators have a less simple purpose, I am afraid that most of them are aimed at the beauty of the luthier.
"I'll try!"
　　 The tall black-clothed man with strong clothes snorted and walked to the Guqin, his palm emitting a glowing red light.
　　 The blue and white strings pulsed at his fingertips, but even though they were beating cheerfully, there was still no sound at all, making the black-clothed man's face flushed.
"Your spiritual power is too strong and overbearing. Playing the piano is an elegant thing. It is not a fight with others. What are you so rude? This piano belongs to the piano master. If you break it, it will be greatly affected. It's broken everyone's yaxing."
　　 Duan Qing said sharply.
　　 The black-clothed man with strong clothes refused to give up. He was still playing, but his face became redder and red. Under Duan Qing's urging, he finally clenched his palm and turned his head and left.
　　 There is really no way for things like talent.
　　Some people seem to be unsuitable for playing the piano, and it's useless to force them.
　　 Then a few monks tried it out. The blue and white strings were easy to pluck, basically without any effort.
　　 But no matter how hard they tried, the strings couldn't make any sound at all.
　　 Regardless of whether it is a male nun or a female nun, no matter how strong or weak it is, no matter how skillfully it is used, the strings seem to make no sound at all, there is no movement at all.
　　 "You can really play this piano?"
　　 Seeing that several monks and monks failed~EbookFREE.me~ The yellow robe monk Ouyang Yun sitting in the crowd began to attack, "Duan Qing, did you do anything on this piano?"
　　 "Ignorance."
　　 Duan Qing sneered and didn't answer much.
　　 was originally frivolous, the wild Ouyang Yun was furious when he heard that, if Duan Qing was not in charge of the test, he would have stepped forward.
　　 "Let me try it."
　　 At this moment, an old voice came out, but it was an old black monk sitting quietly.
This old man is the oldest of all people. He seems to be in his 60s or 70s, but although his hair is white and his face is wrinkled, he is full of energy, tall and straight, standing up. There was no trace of rickety at the time.
　　The old monk walked to Guqin with a solemn expression. He put his hands in his sleeves for a while, holding his breath.
　　 Then he slowly stretched out his right hand and played on the guqin.
　　 Fingertips passed over the body, the blue and white strings quivered slightly, and in an instant, "Zheng!"
　　 A melodious and crisp musical rhythm resounded!
　　 everyone is shocked!
　　
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