Chapter 1635

Duan Qing's words are capable, but the monks who hear this are subconsciously laughing.

Can you play the piano?

What kind of rules is this? Since I'm here to learn the piano, is there anyone here who can't play it?

Even if you can't play the piano, can you still play it?

The friars are very angry and funny.

Duan Qing didn't say much. When everyone was quiet, his big sleeve waved, and a white light flashed from the storage bracelet on his right wrist, and a beautiful Guqin suddenly appeared in his hand.

The body of the Guqin seems to be some kind of light white jade, warm and crystal.

The mountain on the Qin forehead is actually a gray bone block. However, the bone block did not have any evil spirit, but had a light spirit.

This is an extraordinary looking seven stringed Guqin. The whole body is filled with a heavy smell. The seven strings are slightly bluish white, and there are several faint cracks on the body. However, it seems that it is very old. The cracks not only do not damage the beauty of the body, but also make the whole Qin take on a kind of ancient meaning.

Chu Chen's first reaction is that this Guqin is absolutely not simple.

"As long as you can play this guqin, you will be qualified to become an entry-level disciple of a zither player. You can start to test one by one."

Duan Qing calmly pointed to the Guqin on the stone table, and then stood upright with his hands on his back.

"Just make sure it rings?"

"Is it because the Qin player lowered the standard of accepting apprentices in the fairyland..."

"Just play it. I'm lucky this time!"

A group of friars felt that happiness came too suddenly and did not dare to believe it.

Duan Qing said definitely, "yes, as long as you can play this guqin, you can get the personal instruction of the zither player and accept him as a registered disciple."

After getting Duan Qing's final affirmation, several friars stood up and were eager to try.

However, many friars have suggested that there must be some mystery in this Guqin. After all, there is no cheap way to pick it up for nothing.

A tall man with strong black clothes twinkled in his eyes, "Hey, I heard that some sects practicing bows and arrows have special requirements for their disciples, and they must have good arm strength. Only with the strength of the body and the arm, but not the spiritual power, must pull out the big bow with a weight of 3000 kg to make the bow string vibrate, so that he is qualified to be a disciple. Is that the same way that the Qin player accepts disciples? "

The man in black puts forward that it is strength that plays the Guqin!

"Ha ha ha Learning the piano is not to draw a bow, and it is not that the greater the strength, the better you can play. What's more, if you need to exert a lot of effort to play the piano, who can play a tune? I'm afraid I'll be exhausted if I can't play it a few times! "

A young man in blue shook his head, "I think the hidden conditions should be to understand music theory, music theory people can play."

The words of the boy in blue made some monks who had already played basic music, especially those young nuns.

A refined old friar in white frowned slightly, "younger martial brother Duan Qing, you will not stay by the side of the piano and interfere when you want to play. If your strength is not as good as yours, you will not have a chance to play."

When the old monk said this, all the monks were in an uproar.

Duan Qing raised his eyelids and replied, "I won't use this boring fighting method. We are learning piano, not fighting. The Guqin has been tested. The methods are all given by the zither player himself. You can tell by testing. Let's see the chance. "

"Well I'll try it first. "

Seeing the monks in the field hesitated, a small girl in white came to the Guqin. The pretty nun stretched out her right hand and gently touched the string.

The green and white strings tremble slightly, and they can be easily plucked, but the sound doesn't spread out at all?!

"Younger martial sister, I want to remind you that every string has its own vibration frequency when operating spiritual power. To keep the vibration frequency of your spiritual power consistent with the string, this is the talent of practicing piano. This Guqin has no requirements on the amount of spiritual power, but it requires a high degree of accuracy in the manipulation of spiritual power. "

Duan qingchensheng reminded the first candidate that he also intended to tell other monks.

Beautiful girl smell speech Leng for a moment, fingertips slightly white light.

But she tried on each string several times in a row, and none of the strings made a sound. Unconsciously, the girl's forehead was covered with sweat.

"Give up. It's a matter of talent to learn the piano. If you can't master the vibration frequency of the ancient Qin string, you'll get twice the result with half the effort in the future, and the gain will not be worth the loss."

Duan Qing calmly concluded.

The pretty girl gave a light oh, her face was lost.

At this time, Chu Chen also saw that among the people who came here, those young friars came to learn the piano sincerely.

But some male practitioners are not so simple. They are afraid that most people come for the beauty of the zither player.

"I'll try it!"The tall man in black hummed to the guqin, and his palm was glowing red.

The blue and white strings were dancing endlessly at his fingertips, but although they were beating happily, there was still no sound at all, which made the man's face red.

"Your spiritual power is too strong and overbearing. Playing the piano is an elegant thing. It's not about fighting with others. Why are you so rude? This instrument belongs to a zither player. If you play it badly, you will greatly damage everyone's interest. "

Duan Qing said in a sharp voice.

The man in black refused to give up and was still playing, but his face became more and more red. Urged by Duan Qing, he finally clenched his hand and turned his head and left.

There is no way to do things like talent.

It seems that some people are not suitable for playing the piano, and it's useless to force them.

Then a few friars went to try. The blue and white strings could be easily plucked, basically without any effort.

However, no matter how hard they tried, the string couldn't make any sound at all.

Whether it's a male or a female, whether it's strong or weak, no matter how skillfully it's used, the strings seem to make no sound at all, and there's no movement at all.

"Can you really play the piano?"

Seeing that several monks and nuns failed, Ouyang Yun, a yellow robed monk sitting in the crowd, began to be perplexed, "Duan Qing, have you moved anything on this piano?"

"Ignorance."

Duan Qing sneered and did not reply.

Ouyang Yun, who was already frivolous and wild, was furious when he heard the speech. If Duan Qing was not in charge of the test, he would go forward and do it.

"I'll try."

At this time, an old voice came out, but it was an old monk sitting quietly in black.

This old man is the oldest of all. He seems to be sixty or seventy years old. Although his hair is white and his face is full of wrinkles, he is hale and hearty, and has a straight and upright posture. When he stands up, he does not have a trace of rickety old posture.

The old monk walked up to the Guqin with a solemn look. He put his hands in his sleeves for a while, holding his breath.

Then he slowly stretched out his right hand and played it on the Guqin.

Fingertips over the body of the piano, the green and white strings tremble slightly, in an instant, "Zheng!"

A melodious, clear and crisp melody resounded out!

The whole room was shocked!

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