Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa
Chapter 848
Chapter 848
Chatting just now, Yang Tianzi and others knew that Wu Tian was not a musician at all, and he didn't know the way of music.
Ever since, Wu Tian's words caused Yang Tianzi to stagger for a while, and almost fainted on the spot.
Senior, senior, do you know what you are going to say?
Learn now?
Is it useful to study now?
I have seen people who are cramming, but I have never seen people who have no foundation at all and are cramming.
You must know that there are three thousand avenues and eight hundred sects. Every profession, even a sect, needs to practice day and night to achieve success.
musician,
Especially the battle musicians,
First of all, you must know how to play the piano and blow the flute, right?
It takes several years of hard work to develop the most basic piano playing and blowing flute.
Without a musical foundation,
Where will the musician's skills be?
Every combat musician must first learn the basics of music.
The ancestor of blood refining, want to learn now?
How long will it take to learn this?
good talent,
It will take a few months, right?
Thinking of this, Yang Tianzi almost cried. At that time, is his daughter really still alive?
"Senior, don't you have any other ideas?" Yang Tianzi couldn't help but said,
Miao Shan and the others also nodded in the same way,
Ancestor of blood refining, you are a generation of predecessors, you should know quite a few people, right?
Then with your contacts, you should be able to find a battle musician from the mainland, right?
"Other roads? I don't think the road is as fast as I said." The ancestor of blood refinement said seriously,
"what?"
your sister!
Other roads, not as fast as yours?
How is it possible?
Call someone, maybe it will arrive in a month,
But what about you?Starting to learn from now, who knows what to learn?
"This is my decision. Does any of you have an opinion?" Seeing the people around him questioning him, the ancestor of blood refinement snorted.
"That's whatever senior." Yang Tianzi looked bitter,
Before, he thought that this ancestor of blood refining, a generation of masters, was good at everything, knowledgeable, and belonged to the mentor in life, such a person.If there is anything you don't understand, just ask him, he will understand.
But now they know that this is simply an illusion.
This ancestor of blood refining seems to be a bit stubborn.he was wrong
Also insist that you are right.
But what troubled Tianzi Yang was, senior, you can be stubborn anytime,
At this moment, my daughter's life is at stake.
On the mainland, there are many smart people.
I've never heard of anyone who didn't even have a basic foundation, just on one of the three thousand avenues and eight hundred side gates, and suddenly achieved something.
But the ancestor of blood refinement decided so,
Who can say what?
Thinking of this,
Yang Tianzi asked again: "In my study, there are some books on musicians, senior, do you want to read them?"
Xiangshi Li said: "Let's start watching now."
This depends on the Year of the Monkey!
But the ancestor of blood refining laughed, and a voice came out from under the bronze mask, saying: "You wait for me for a while, I will be fine soon."
Wait a minute?
The ancestor of blood refinement, is he going to read a book?
But everyone looked at the ancestor of the blood refiner and didn't move.
"Senior, what are you doing?"
The disciples of the sect looked at this scene with a bitter expression, wondering how strange their expressions were.
The same is true of Yang Tianzi and others.
Because, they could all see that the ancestor of blood refinement seemed to be in a daze! ! ! ! ! !
Didn't the ancestor of blood refining say to start studying?
Why are you in a daze?
What the hell is this?
"Senior, senior," Miao Shan tentatively called a few words.But got no reply.
"Senior is a senior, so different in a daze." Xiangshi Li said with emotion.
"But no matter how severe the daze is, it's still dazed." Yang Tianzi wanted to cry, the ancestor of blood refinement was dazed, so what should his daughter do?
They didn't know that Wu Tian was not in a daze.
At this moment, his spiritual consciousness has entered the treasure house of the Nine Dragons Jietian Emperor,
This is the prehistoric world of mythology. On one of the mountains, Wu Tian remembered that there was a stone tablet with a qin inscription on it, which was left by the prince Changqin.
"Shan Hai Jing" has records about this event. He is the son of the fire god Zhu Rong. It is said that when he was born, he held a violin in his arms, and the world sang joyously because of his birth.Start making fun.There are three colorful birds, one is the imperial bird, the other is the luan bird, and the other is the phoenix bird.
This is the name of his mount, and also the name of his music.
Even if you read all of Yang Tianzi's books on the way of musicians, even if you draw inferences from one instance, it is useless at all.
Studying in other places, Wu Tian also knows that his talent is not in music, and it will take some time to learn it.
But the skills in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House are different. You can learn them at a glance. Of course, this is just a beginner's approach.
If you want to reach the peak, you have to rely on yourself to become proficient in the future.
Looking at the stele, Wu Tian slowly looked up,
"This is my legacy of joy."
"I hope that between heaven and earth, there will always be my music."
The sound of the prince playing the piano was left on the stone tablet, and then the densely packed characters on the stone tablet moved and turned into tadpoles, which came out of the stone tablet and floated in mid-air, and then entered Wu Tian's spiritual consciousness one by one. in the body.
What Wu Tian learned directly at this moment was Prince Changqin's "Colorful Bird",
If other people were to learn this thing, it would take a few years for a better musician!
Wu Tian is fine, all of a sudden.
Wu Tian, in the eyes of Yang Tianzi and others, was still in a daze.
"It's over, it's over, my Xiu'er, my poor Xiu'er." Yang Tianzi cried harshly, thinking that his daughter was hopeless,
Once the wife leaves the customs, she will definitely go with her daughter.
His home is all over.
"Sovereign, you must mourn."
The disciples of the sect began to persuade them one by one.
I hope that the suzerain will put the sect first.
"People have sorrows and joys, this is what the Immortal Emperor Wutian said in the past, but now that I think about it, it makes sense, you have to mourn." Li Xiangshi, Miao Shan comforted,
The ancestor of blood refining, I don't know how long he will be in a daze,
Xiu'er, is it really okay to continue to sleep deeply?
These days, without water or rice, I don't know if I can survive today.
Yang Tianzi's eyes showed pain and death.
The ancestor of blood refining came, but there was nothing he could do, and he was still stubborn.
What should his daughter do?
Thinking of this, Yang Tianzi immediately said: "Now, in the name of suzerain, I will establish an heir."
"What?" The surrounding sect disciples were all shocked,
What is Yang Tianzi going to do?
The disciples of the sect have already guessed it.
Yang Tianzi wanted to follow Xiu'er,
Therefore, entrust the sect to another person,
Complete his final mission.
"Liu Qing, you are my eldest disciple. Next, you will inherit my seat. I hope you will be different from me, carry on the past and open up the future, and create a new history for the Yangliu Sect." Emperor Yang said,
One of the disciples looked confused: "Sect Master, I'm afraid I can't afford it."
"You have to remember, you are a man. Man, how can you say I can't do it? I can't take responsibility?" Yang Tianzi said coldly, with rare majesty: "Now tell me, is there a problem?"
"No."
Liu Qing immediately said: "I am willing to take on the responsibility of the sect."
"Okay." Yang Tianzi nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "In this way, I can rest assured."
At the same time, Wu Tian came back to his senses.
"Now you can play the piano and wake up Xiu'er." Wu Tian said.
(End of this chapter)
Chatting just now, Yang Tianzi and others knew that Wu Tian was not a musician at all, and he didn't know the way of music.
Ever since, Wu Tian's words caused Yang Tianzi to stagger for a while, and almost fainted on the spot.
Senior, senior, do you know what you are going to say?
Learn now?
Is it useful to study now?
I have seen people who are cramming, but I have never seen people who have no foundation at all and are cramming.
You must know that there are three thousand avenues and eight hundred sects. Every profession, even a sect, needs to practice day and night to achieve success.
musician,
Especially the battle musicians,
First of all, you must know how to play the piano and blow the flute, right?
It takes several years of hard work to develop the most basic piano playing and blowing flute.
Without a musical foundation,
Where will the musician's skills be?
Every combat musician must first learn the basics of music.
The ancestor of blood refining, want to learn now?
How long will it take to learn this?
good talent,
It will take a few months, right?
Thinking of this, Yang Tianzi almost cried. At that time, is his daughter really still alive?
"Senior, don't you have any other ideas?" Yang Tianzi couldn't help but said,
Miao Shan and the others also nodded in the same way,
Ancestor of blood refining, you are a generation of predecessors, you should know quite a few people, right?
Then with your contacts, you should be able to find a battle musician from the mainland, right?
"Other roads? I don't think the road is as fast as I said." The ancestor of blood refinement said seriously,
"what?"
your sister!
Other roads, not as fast as yours?
How is it possible?
Call someone, maybe it will arrive in a month,
But what about you?Starting to learn from now, who knows what to learn?
"This is my decision. Does any of you have an opinion?" Seeing the people around him questioning him, the ancestor of blood refinement snorted.
"That's whatever senior." Yang Tianzi looked bitter,
Before, he thought that this ancestor of blood refining, a generation of masters, was good at everything, knowledgeable, and belonged to the mentor in life, such a person.If there is anything you don't understand, just ask him, he will understand.
But now they know that this is simply an illusion.
This ancestor of blood refining seems to be a bit stubborn.he was wrong
Also insist that you are right.
But what troubled Tianzi Yang was, senior, you can be stubborn anytime,
At this moment, my daughter's life is at stake.
On the mainland, there are many smart people.
I've never heard of anyone who didn't even have a basic foundation, just on one of the three thousand avenues and eight hundred side gates, and suddenly achieved something.
But the ancestor of blood refinement decided so,
Who can say what?
Thinking of this,
Yang Tianzi asked again: "In my study, there are some books on musicians, senior, do you want to read them?"
Xiangshi Li said: "Let's start watching now."
This depends on the Year of the Monkey!
But the ancestor of blood refining laughed, and a voice came out from under the bronze mask, saying: "You wait for me for a while, I will be fine soon."
Wait a minute?
The ancestor of blood refinement, is he going to read a book?
But everyone looked at the ancestor of the blood refiner and didn't move.
"Senior, what are you doing?"
The disciples of the sect looked at this scene with a bitter expression, wondering how strange their expressions were.
The same is true of Yang Tianzi and others.
Because, they could all see that the ancestor of blood refinement seemed to be in a daze! ! ! ! ! !
Didn't the ancestor of blood refining say to start studying?
Why are you in a daze?
What the hell is this?
"Senior, senior," Miao Shan tentatively called a few words.But got no reply.
"Senior is a senior, so different in a daze." Xiangshi Li said with emotion.
"But no matter how severe the daze is, it's still dazed." Yang Tianzi wanted to cry, the ancestor of blood refinement was dazed, so what should his daughter do?
They didn't know that Wu Tian was not in a daze.
At this moment, his spiritual consciousness has entered the treasure house of the Nine Dragons Jietian Emperor,
This is the prehistoric world of mythology. On one of the mountains, Wu Tian remembered that there was a stone tablet with a qin inscription on it, which was left by the prince Changqin.
"Shan Hai Jing" has records about this event. He is the son of the fire god Zhu Rong. It is said that when he was born, he held a violin in his arms, and the world sang joyously because of his birth.Start making fun.There are three colorful birds, one is the imperial bird, the other is the luan bird, and the other is the phoenix bird.
This is the name of his mount, and also the name of his music.
Even if you read all of Yang Tianzi's books on the way of musicians, even if you draw inferences from one instance, it is useless at all.
Studying in other places, Wu Tian also knows that his talent is not in music, and it will take some time to learn it.
But the skills in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House are different. You can learn them at a glance. Of course, this is just a beginner's approach.
If you want to reach the peak, you have to rely on yourself to become proficient in the future.
Looking at the stele, Wu Tian slowly looked up,
"This is my legacy of joy."
"I hope that between heaven and earth, there will always be my music."
The sound of the prince playing the piano was left on the stone tablet, and then the densely packed characters on the stone tablet moved and turned into tadpoles, which came out of the stone tablet and floated in mid-air, and then entered Wu Tian's spiritual consciousness one by one. in the body.
What Wu Tian learned directly at this moment was Prince Changqin's "Colorful Bird",
If other people were to learn this thing, it would take a few years for a better musician!
Wu Tian is fine, all of a sudden.
Wu Tian, in the eyes of Yang Tianzi and others, was still in a daze.
"It's over, it's over, my Xiu'er, my poor Xiu'er." Yang Tianzi cried harshly, thinking that his daughter was hopeless,
Once the wife leaves the customs, she will definitely go with her daughter.
His home is all over.
"Sovereign, you must mourn."
The disciples of the sect began to persuade them one by one.
I hope that the suzerain will put the sect first.
"People have sorrows and joys, this is what the Immortal Emperor Wutian said in the past, but now that I think about it, it makes sense, you have to mourn." Li Xiangshi, Miao Shan comforted,
The ancestor of blood refining, I don't know how long he will be in a daze,
Xiu'er, is it really okay to continue to sleep deeply?
These days, without water or rice, I don't know if I can survive today.
Yang Tianzi's eyes showed pain and death.
The ancestor of blood refining came, but there was nothing he could do, and he was still stubborn.
What should his daughter do?
Thinking of this, Yang Tianzi immediately said: "Now, in the name of suzerain, I will establish an heir."
"What?" The surrounding sect disciples were all shocked,
What is Yang Tianzi going to do?
The disciples of the sect have already guessed it.
Yang Tianzi wanted to follow Xiu'er,
Therefore, entrust the sect to another person,
Complete his final mission.
"Liu Qing, you are my eldest disciple. Next, you will inherit my seat. I hope you will be different from me, carry on the past and open up the future, and create a new history for the Yangliu Sect." Emperor Yang said,
One of the disciples looked confused: "Sect Master, I'm afraid I can't afford it."
"You have to remember, you are a man. Man, how can you say I can't do it? I can't take responsibility?" Yang Tianzi said coldly, with rare majesty: "Now tell me, is there a problem?"
"No."
Liu Qing immediately said: "I am willing to take on the responsibility of the sect."
"Okay." Yang Tianzi nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "In this way, I can rest assured."
At the same time, Wu Tian came back to his senses.
"Now you can play the piano and wake up Xiu'er." Wu Tian said.
(End of this chapter)
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