return from cultivation

Chapter 52 Lessons

Suhang's eyes lit up, it was indeed a solution!

However, what about sealing those meridians?

Certainly not under the Tianmen, it is easy to cause damage to the soul, and it is not good if it is too far away from the Tianmen.Now I have too little aura, and if I am far away, I can't connect with the storage space through my soul.After much deliberation, there are only two arms.

After a little thought, Suhang chose the left hand.It is not commonly used, but there are many meridians, which can store enough aura!

After returning to the dormitory, there was still no one there.The three roommates have been uncharacteristically recently, returning to class during the day and disappearing at night.Suhang knew they were playing an online game, but they didn't expect to play it so crazy.Think about it, maybe you should find a time to talk to them, don't be too addicted to the game.

There is no one in the dormitory, which is actually not a bad thing for Su Hang, just doing some things that he doesn't want to be seen by others.

He sat upright on the bed, adjusted his breathing, and at the same time took out a handful of jade needles that sucked the hair of a cow.

He deduced the process several times in his mind, and after confirming that it was correct, jade needles were pierced into his left arm.Every time a needle is inserted, Suhang feels that his arm is much heavier.

On one arm, there are six meridians and dozens of acupuncture points.All acupuncture points must be sealed off from other locations.At the same time, a temporary cyclone must be opened, so that the spiritual energy can only enter and exit.In this way, the purpose of storing spiritual energy can be achieved.

This process lasted for a long time, and it was not completed until the middle of the night.As more and more spiritual energy settled in, it could only hover in the acupuncture point and could not move, and the left arm became heavier and heavier.That discomfort made Suhang frown slightly.If this continues, when enough spiritual energy is stored, the left arm may become so heavy that it cannot be lifted at all.Fortunately, the seal is on the left hand, so it doesn't have much impact on daily life.

Suhang secretly calculated the amount of spiritual energy. If he cultivated naturally, it would take about two weeks to try to open all the meridians in his left arm.But if you use jade to cooperate with the formation, maybe you can finish it on the weekend!
This speed is not slow, but Su Hang is still a little dissatisfied.He is looking forward to the opening of the storage space even more, if he can spit out one or two spirit stones, even a very low-level one!
One night passed quickly during the practice.

The next day, the three roommates did not show up.Suhang waited for a long time at the door of the dormitory, frowning slightly, with some bad premonition in his heart.

Seeing that it was very close to the class time, he had no choice but to go to the classroom first, maybe after a while, his roommate would come back.When the class bell rang, countless students poured into the classroom to start a new week of study.

Of all the classrooms, the one that attracted the most attention was naturally the special training class for folk music.This week is their first class!

Many reporters and media were outside the classroom, pointing their cameras inside, wanting to capture this rare and precious moment.As the head teacher and also the teacher of the first class, Professor Zheng closed all the windows and drew the heavy curtains very politely.The special training course is not only a key plan of the two schools, but also a strategic requirement at the national level.

According to the assumption, within one year, the training class must be made to achieve results.Within two years, it will resound internationally.After three years, every member will go out and accept everyone's review!
This is not only learning, but also a war!
There is no smoke, no artillery fire, but it is more intense.

In order to achieve this goal, there is no room for sloppyness, and all factors that may affect the learning process must be completely eliminated!
In the classroom, there are fifteen people sitting, and their ages are not equal.The youngest is 16 years old, but the oldest is 24 years old!

The age difference also made them unconvinced with each other.Younger people see themselves as more promising, while older people see themselves as more experienced.Class has not yet started, and the eyes staring at each other in the classroom have already highlighted a strong smell of gunpowder.

When Professor Zheng walked into the classroom, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.With the shouts of standing up and sitting down, the first class officially began.

But before the start, someone was the first to speak: "Professor, I think that before studying, we should first clarify the position of monitor of this class. This will better gather all the strength and make the study smoother!"

The person who spoke was Jia Qingfei, the youngest member of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Guqin Research Association.He stood up confidently, with his head held high.Regardless of his piano skills or his understanding of Guqin, he thinks he ranks first in this class.His own level has already surpassed that of ordinary students.

The others did not speak, but all looked at Professor Zheng with fiery eyes.

They are very clear about what the position of squad leader means, so they naturally look forward to it.

Only Deng Jiayi was unhappy, and Suhang's reluctance to join the training class was a small blow to her.So much so that when I called my grandfather Tang Zhenzhong yesterday and learned that Su Hang was nearby, I immediately panicked and didn't know what to say, so I found a lame reason and hung up the phone.

As for the position of monitor, she was even less interested.Joining the training class is only to exercise your piano skills, not for fame and fortune.For a rich girl like her, nothing is important.

Professor Zheng smiled and asked, "Do you really want to be the monitor?"

Everyone nodded. Although they didn't like Jia Qingfei's arrogant appearance, they thought it was right for him to dare to stand out today, and it was commendable!
However, Professor Zheng suppressed his smile and became very serious.Looking at the fifteen boys and girls sitting below, he slightly shook his head and said in a deep voice: "In my opinion, none of you, including Jia Qingfei, are qualified to be the monitor of this class!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.Jia Qingfei's expression was ugly. He stared at Professor Zheng, summoned up his courage, and said, "I practiced the piano at the age of three and have been practicing for 20 years. I have won numerous awards since I was a child, and I am the youngest member of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Provincial Guqin Research Association. One! I want to ask the professor, if I am not qualified, who is qualified?"

"Award? A member of the association? It's just a false name." Professor Zheng looked indifferent. He reached out to pick up the remote control on the podium, pressed the start button of the projector, and said, "That person is unwilling to join, but I am willing to wait for him to change his mind." .Before his arrival, the position of squad leader will always be vacant!"

These words made the students in the audience even more stunned, forever vacant?Who has such a big face to make Professor Zheng treat it so seriously?
They couldn't help but look at the projection screen, knowing that there would be an answer here.

Professor Zheng pressed Jia Qingfei's hand, motioned to sit down, and said: "Although he didn't come, you can still experience a thing or two from this video. Watch carefully, study hard, and you will find out when you meet a real luthier. , I am but a toddler.”

No one would believe Professor Zheng's words. To enter the first batch of training classes, one must have a very good piano skill.Looking at the whole country, it can also be ranked among the top [-].But Professor Zheng said that they are toddlers, how can this be convinced?
Soon, a picture appeared on the projection screen.

The fiery red piano was pushed onto the stage. The blond-haired foreign boy with a charming smile held the microphone and said, "I don't see much merit in Miss Deng's piano music..."

Many people turned their heads to look at Deng Jiayi subconsciously, because she was standing under the stage in the video.The words of this foreign boy made many boys who admired Deng Jiayi look gloomy. How dare a foreigner make fun of the goddess so openly?What's more, Deng Jiayi's piano skills are not bad. Among the people present, few dare to say that she is better than her.

Deng Jiayi watched the video, replaying everything that day in her mind.She stared at the picture without blinking, waiting for the rare struggle.

Someone also recognized Osius, and couldn't help commenting in a low voice: "Isn't this the perfect male Osius in Europe and America? When did he meet Deng Jiayi?"

"Could it be that Professor Zheng is talking about him? But the piano has nothing to do with our folk music."

No matter how the audience discussed, Professor Zheng did not respond, he was also watching this video that had been repeated countless times.But every time I listen to it, I feel differently.He was greatly touched by the young man's piano skills.

When the pianist restored it almost to reality through the top solid wood speakers, the classroom became quiet.

Croatian Rhapsody, constantly echoing in everyone's ears.The tragic war and the struggle of fate made them feel like they were on the battlefield.Although I don't like western music, everyone has to admit that Osius's piano music is really amazing!

After the song, the classroom was even quieter, because they vaguely heard Deng Jiayi talking to someone in the video.

"I want you to go...not for me, but for something we should all cherish..."

who is it?

Who is she putting on stage?

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the next moment.

They saw Professor Zheng's face turned bitter, and they were about to move forward.

Then, I saw slender fingers resting on the professor's shoulders, and the gentle voice sounded: "Leave it to me..."

They saw a young man stepping over Professor Zheng and slowly walking onto the stage.

Several people were stunned when they saw the man's face clearly.

For example, Jia Qingfei, he stared blankly at that face, and muttered to himself: "How could it be him..."

Suzhou and Hangzhou on the stage look so indifferent, like the wind, the drizzle, and the gently swaying weeping willows.

He took the piano from Professor Zheng, and when the slightly muffled sound of the piano sounded, the temperature in the classroom seemed to increase a lot.The feeling of sultriness reappeared.

The general sits in the tent, and the soldiers bravely kill the enemy.

This must-win song makes people feel like being in a downpour. Although it is not impassioned, it is more tragic than Croatian Rhapsody!
At the end of the song, when Su Hang said that he was not very good at playing the piano, Professor Zheng let out a sigh of relief.He faced the young faces in the classroom and said, "Now understand why I said you are not qualified to be monitors? In front of him, you are not even qualified to say that you can play the piano! If you can't touch the soul, what kind of luthier? He is willing to come, even if he is a teacher, I will not refuse."

(End of this chapter)