Raising Gu From Today

Just after half the incense stick time, Qian Jin stood up first and said, "Miss Qin, Qian Jin has..."

After he stood up, he pretended to take a few steps behind his back, and then began to memorize poems.

The corners of Feng Yun's mouth twitched. After his mental power mutated, he could intercept other people's soul transmissions, so he certainly knew that these people's poems were passed on from outsiders?

Including Qian Bao, also borrowed his strength outside to quickly memorize a song. The nine geniuses of the Qian clan in the audience quickly memorized a poem through external forces.

Only Feng Yun is an exception.

To say it is better than memorizing poems, who can memorize him here?

There are a bunch of classic masterpieces in the past life, and there are too many to count.

But of course he wouldn't choose such a high profile?

He just intends to pick a limerick and memorize a random one to deal with it.

The classics of the previous life are all wealth, and in this world they can be used to refine Gu, so they cannot be wasted.

After Qian Jin finished a poem, the audience immediately burst into applause.

"Good poetry, good poetry! Brother Qian Jin is a great talent!

Qian Liang's applause was the loudest, a burst of compliments.

The rest of the people also hypocritically praised and applauded, and commented enough on this poem. In fact, they don't know how this poem came from?

Does Qian Jin know how to write poetry? Others don't know, and their fellow clansmen don't know? Stop joking.

The next person who wrote a poem was Qian Long. After Qian Long's poem, there was another round of applause below, and again a group of people shouted for the poem.

When Qian's genius recited a poem one by one, it was soon 917's turn to have more money.

There are very few people in total, even if he is the last one, it will not take long for him to turn.

All eyes were on his face.

At this time, Duoduo was still eating and drinking, and he didn't pay attention to the occasion at all.

After seeing everyone looking at him, Feng Yun was helpless, so he could only quickly search the stock in his mind and just memorize a song.

Excluding all the classics, Feng Yun picked and chose among the few limericks that remained.

When he saw that there was a big lake next to the pavilion where he was, he suddenly had it, and he finally thought of a limerick that was more suitable for the occasion.

So when even stood up and said: "I have it too! This poem is called "Big Money Lake"."

Just when everyone thought this was a world-shattering masterpiece, Feng Yun finally began to recite poetry.

"Big Qianhu, Qianhu is big.

"There are lotus flowers in Daqian Lake. Nian

"There are toads on the lotus."

With his back here, Feng Yun pretended to stop and looked like he was thinking hard.

Finally, I poked the butt of the toad lying on the lotus flower with chopsticks, and the toad jumped into the lake with a croak.

Feng Yun was inspired by this, and continued to chant: "One poke, one jump!"

After a poem, Feng Yun revealed a satisfied smile. I have to say that this poem is so fitting.

If there was no toad, he would have just picked off a flower and carried one, two, three or four pieces on his back.

With such a masterpiece, I believe that Qin Zixuan, who loves poetry, will not (cgei) choose herself again? Feng Yun thought so.

As soon as the poem was recited, the audience burst into laughter.

"What a poem! What a poem! It's a great poem! It's a good poem!

"This sentence is well used, it is the finishing touch! It makes the whole poem sublime."

"I didn't expect Qian Shi to hide such a great talent, willing to bow down and bow down, this poem should be listed first.

The crowd burst into laughter, and the beautiful maid seemed to have hit the point of laughter, pinching her waist and laughing non-stop, and was about to burst into tears.

Even Qin Zixuan, who had an aloof image, covered her mouth and let out a smile. Her smile instantly made the world lose its color and made everyone in the audience gasp for breath.

"Make a statement in advance! I don't know him! I have nothing to do with him at all!"

Qian Bao hurriedly stood up to clarify that he was far away from Qian Duoduo and looked like I didn't know him.

At the same time, he said to him: "Hey! You can't ask me to write a poem? I can? Wouldn't it be the end of me to write a poem for you? This is a shame!

"Elder Qian and Elder Qin are watching from a distance! You lost the old man this time!

Feng Yun looked like it didn't matter. He wanted this effect, and he did it on purpose.

"What? Could it be that my poem is not good? Everyone said that this poem is a good poem and should be listed first, and no one said it was bad!" Feng Yun pretended to be stupid.

"What they said was the opposite! You really had a great time this time." Qian Bao said helplessly.

"Okay! This is the hall of elegance, how can you laugh so wildly!

It was obviously the most beautiful maid who smiled the most, but at this time he put away his smile and taught everyone a lesson with a stern face.

At this time, everyone finally stopped laughing, but they still held their mouths and couldn't help laughing.

However, there was still an old laughter in the distance.

I have to say that people in this world have a really low laugh.

"Okay! Next, I'm going to ask the second question!"

The beautiful maid looked around for a week, and finally looked at Qian Duoduo's face, and finally said, "Everyone knows that our young lady loves music."

"The first level is to test the words, and the second level is to test the rhythm.""

"My young lady has a guqin, and she loves listening to qin music. The more qin music you listen to, the more powerful you will be. 35

"Everyone who has Qin Gu has to frantically collect Qin music, and needs to search for different Qin music all over the world, with the goal of collecting Qin music all over the world."

"To this day, my young lady has collected all kinds of qin songs from all over the world."

"But Qin Gu's ears are too provocative, only listening to classics, not any kind of Qin music can impress it. 99

"So this Qin Gu has been upgraded to a high-grade Gu worm, and it is only one classic qin song away from the top-grade Gu worm, but there is absolutely no qin song in the world that can continue to enhance its power.

"If you want it to continue to become stronger and complete its transformation to a top-quality Gu worm, then the only way to go is to create your own zither music!

"This second test is to create a kind of qin piece, a piece of qin piece that can open the ears of the qin bug, and a piece of qin piece that makes it satisfied.

"Now you geniuses, please use your creative abilities?"

After saying that, the beautiful maid clapped her hands, and immediately ten beautiful maids in thin clothes came over holding the piano.

After placing the pianos on the table ten days ago, they each left.

All the geniuses in the audience took a deep breath, and their expressions became completely wonderful.

He even let them compose qin songs, just kill them with a knife.

They are Gu Masters, how could they compose any zither songs, and which Gu Master would have nothing to do to study these things?

This test is really too difficult, making the faces of all the geniuses in the audience completely ugly.

In the audience, only Feng Yun's expression was calm, why is it difficult to create your own music?

He knows too many guqin songs in his previous life, such as mountains and rivers, ambush, plum blossoms...

A belly of classic songs.

Just taking out a song can amaze the audience, causing that zither Gu to instantly open its ears and transform into a top-quality Gu insect in minutes.

As for playing the qin, he is also good at it, otherwise how could he know so many famous ancient songs?

However, when he looked confidently at the guqin on the table in front of him, he was completely stunned, with a confused expression on his face.

The world actually uses the banjo.

The banjo was completely eliminated in the previous life as early as the Song Dynasty, and was replaced by the lyre.

There are seven notes: do, re, mi, fa, so, la, si.

Seven strings are the most complete. In this world, there are two tones less than seven.

No wonder the world is so big, but there are so few classics.

It turns out that the development of music in this world is deviant and has gone completely wrong.

It would be weird if it could create a classic repertoire.

If that's the case, then he's still playing a fart, and he can't play the banjo at all.

Originally, he wanted to play an unpleasant song casually, to be fooled.

Now you don't have to be fooled, just put it straight and forget it, don't play it.

Feng Yun had to sigh with emotion that such a backward music system actually made Qin a leader.

He was completely startled.

This is one who really dares to play and one who really dares to listen.

How powerful are the sound system Gu worms in this world? But a bunch of junk music has already made them so outrageous.

If I let them listen to their own lyre music, what's the point?

Isn't it over the top again?

At this time, Feng Yun's mind gradually raised the idea of ​​​​refining sound-type Gu worms.

The sound system Gu worms refined from the lyre will definitely far surpass the Gu worms refined from the banjo in this world.

It's something you don't even have to think about.

If a certain sound type Gu worm listens to a five-stringed qin, it is a high-grade gu worm, but after listening to one's own lyre, it directly becomes a top-grade gu worm.

This is all impossible to say.

Feng Yun's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.