The Guangling San music score that exists today first appeared in the "Miracle Secret Collection" compiled by Zhu Quan of the Ming Dynasty.

The music score includes stabbing Han, rushing to the crown, getting angry and reporting swords.

Tang Long just broke the strings and told him the paragraph he wanted to play.

This shows how superb Tang Long's piano skills are.

Ding lang lang.

At this moment, Tang Long held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and began to play the piano.

The sound of the piano comes out!

The whole music shop became quiet in an instant!

Even Xia Bingyao, who didn't understand the rhythm, had a slight tremor in her heart. She always felt that her qi and blood were strong in her body, and she felt like she was angry.

Similarly, Ji Chuan also began to play the piano.

For a moment, the sound of the piano was intertwined, one after another.

Everyone present was amazed.

hiss.

The Demon Concubine gasped and said, "This kid's piano skills are indeed amazing."

Concubine Mo couldn't help asking, "Master, which section of Guangling San they played? Why can't I hear it?"

After a pause, the Demon Concubine said with a serious look on her face: "It's the rushing and angry in the music score. Master Ji Chuan played the rushing and angry, while Tang Long played the rushing and angry!"

“What…what?”

Concubine Mo was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Master, as far as I know, the most difficult thing in Guangling San is to get angry. If you are not careful, you may be hurt by the sound of the piano, which will affect your future cultivation!"

"Who said no?"

The Demon Concubine shook her head slightly and said helplessly: "This kid looks very much like Tang Tian. She has a sense of unyielding desire to admit defeat in her bones!"

indeed!

In Guangling San, the most difficult music score is getting angry!

People who have no experience will definitely not be able to play "angry"!

But!

Tang Long did it!

Ding lang lang.

Just by hearing the sound of the piano, Tang Long’s hands playing the piano were getting faster and faster!

Tang Long, on the other hand, had cigarettes in his mouth and closed his eyes, as if he had already been immersed in the piano music.

Similarly, Ji Chuan also accelerated the speed of playing the piano.

The sound of the piano is sometimes high and excited, sometimes low and tragic, intertwined with each other!

Even other ancient instruments in the music shop made a sound like "ding ding ding", as if they were affected by the sound of the piano.

Brush.

Brush.

Soon, a series of sound blades shot out like crescent moons, colliding in mid-air.

For a moment, explosions broke out.

Looking at the red carpet on the floor of Lefang, it was also torn apart by the sound of the piano.

Pala, pala.

Just heard a burst of crisp sounds, and the cups, plates, wine bottles, etc. on the wine table burst into pieces. Looking at Ji Chuan's forehead, he was sweating coldly.

Soon, the strings of the piano in front of Ji Chuan were soaked with his sweat.

For some reason, Ji Chuan's hands seemed to start trembling.

"Huh? What's wrong with Master Ji Chuan?"

"It's artistic conception!"

"Master Ji Chuan was controlled by the artistic conception of the sound of Tang Longqin!"

"What? This... how is this possible?! Master Ji Chuan is one of the seven immortals in the bamboo forest!"

"Hiss, this kid is really amazing!"

The Demon Concubine at this time also exclaimed secretly.

Listening to the discussion around, Tang Long smiled strangely and said, "Haha, I was angry and Guangling was so loud!"

Crack!

Just hearing the sound of the strings breaking out, the guqin in front of Ji Chuan instantly burst.

Even Ji Chuan himself was shocked by the "Guangling Juejiu".

puff!

Ji Chuan couldn't help vomiting blood and said, "This... how is this possible?! How could your artistic conception be so high?!"

Tang Long stood up and hugged his fists, and said with a smile: "Haha, Master Ji Chuan, let me go!"

KAKAKAKA.

Ji Chuan gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Old... I lost, my friend's piano skills are indeed amazing. If I hadn't stopped in time, I might have died in the sound of your piano!"

Speaking of which, it's really thrilling.

When Tang Long played Guangling San, Ji Chuan's eyes actually saw Ji Kang beheaded by the executioner.

If Tang Long hadn't stopped in time, Ji Chuan's heart would have left a shadow.

Maybe in this life, I dare not touch the strings again!

puff.

Tang Long spitted out a cigarette and smiled jokingly: "Haha, Master Ji Chuan, what you said is a shame to the younger generation. Are you still thinking about taking you as your teacher?"

Puchi.

When he heard this, the Demon Concubine and others couldn't help laughing.

Anyone can hear that Tang Long is ridiculing Master Ji Chuan.

At this time, Master Ji Chuan wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Originally, I wanted to pretend to be a little bitch in front of Tang Long.

But who would have thought that he would lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot!

With Tang Long's piano skills, even if Ji Chuan practiced it for ten or eight years, he might not be able to win.

thump!

Suddenly, without any warning, Ji Chuan knelt in front of Tang Long on the spot.

Seeing this, the Demon Concubine hurriedly stepped forward and helped, "Master Ji Chuan, what are you doing? If you lose, you lose. There is no need to kneel down, right?"

brush.

Ji Chuan's old face turned red and said weakly: "I...I want to take this little friend as his teacher."

"Master Ji Chuan, what nonsense are you talking about?" The Demon Concubine said with a confused look on her face.

Ji Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "The so-called master is his teacher. With this friend's piano skills, even if I play it for ten or eight years, I will not be as good as him!"

The Demon Concubine smiled bitterly and said, "Haha, Master Ji Chuan, think about it again?"

Ji Chuan said with a decisive look on his face: "Don't think about it anymore. I have made up my mind. Over the years, I have practiced the piano skills hard, but I can't go any further. Although my magic has reached the level of a venerable, the artistic conception and mood are far from enough!"

Apprentice to a master?!

Tang Long was also having a headache at this time, and he was speechless. He was just a little better?

It's really troublesome!

If I had known this, Tang Long would not have shown off his skills no matter what he said!

In fact, sometimes, this person can't be too outstanding.

puff.

Tang Long spitted a mouthful of cigarette, his face full of helplessness. At this time, he really felt that he was so cold that he was so cold from a high place.

"Tang Long, look..." Looking at the pitiful Ji Chuan, the Demon Concubine also looked helpless.

Tang Long looked sad and raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Okay, for the sake of the Demon Concubine's face, I will reluctantly accept him as my disciple!"

"Let me... thank you Master!" As he said that, Ji Chuan kowtowed to Tang Long a few times, and was as happy as a child.

In fact, most of the hermit masters have a quirk.
To be continued...