Chapter 1929

As a matter of fact, Chu Chen had already seen it when he looked at it just now. There was almost no crack around the white courtyard. Obviously, this is a good place.

It is not affected by the space cracks, and it is the highest security stronghold!

After knocking on the door, there was a slight footstep behind the door.

For a moment, the exquisite white iron gate slowly opened, and out of it came a boy who looked like a 13-4-year-old.

He was dressed in a black and blue servant costume, slightly bowed, very polite to Chu Chen said, "the master of the house is resting, I do not know why you knock on the door?"

"Do you still recruit zither players now?" Chu Chen went straight in.

"Are you a zither player?"

As soon as the boy's eyes brightened, Chu Chen also found that the boy's spiritual power was half a step of Tianhe level. He immediately had a more intuitive understanding of the owner of the golden thread ink bamboo forest.

"People who have heard of me say that my piano is not bad." Chu Chen nodded with confidence and indifference.

The boy looked at him up and down, but shook his head. "You'd better leave. No matter how you play the piano, your accomplishments are too weak. It's impossible for the monks in Linghe River to meet our requirements."

Chu Chen frowned and even asked for cultivation?

To tell you the truth, he has been too lazy to explain the reason for his low cultivation.

If you want to recruit a zither player, you should first measure people according to the level of cultivation. Then you can't help it. Go to another place.

So he didn't explain anything, just nodded and turned away.

Just as the steps just moved, a gentle voice came out from the courtyard:

"green shoots, please invite the guests in quickly. Don't be rude. It's hard to find a zither player in this ancient city. It's not easy to get one. Don't neglect it. "

"Green shoots know." The boy in green bowed in the direction of the yard, then opened the door and saluted Chu Chen, "Sir, please come in."

People in the friars' world generally call each other "elder martial brother and elder sister". This is the first time that someone calls him "Mr." to his surprise.

This kind of appellation is generally spread in some families with very ancient inheritance.

No matter how much real respect there is in this "Sir", the etiquette alone is impeccable.

Chu Chen followed the boy named green shoots into the white courtyard. It's like stepping into a new world.

The courtyard is very deep, with high walls and lush trees.

A small stream meanders past, passing through rockery, pool and medicinal forest, which looks small and exquisite. And the road is also built with the flow direction of the stream, so it looks winding and secluded.

The yard is full of golden ink bamboo, one after another dazzling gold thread in the bamboo body flashing light. It can be seen that the growth of the bamboo in this yard is much better than that outside.

After walking about half a cup of tea, there is still a winding path ahead, which seems to be endless.

Chu Chen is calm, not anxious, not impatient, quietly following behind the green shoots boy.

It's just that when walking to a certain distance, a bleak, bleak voice suddenly comes from the room far away.

The voice was deep and thick, and it sounded like someone was sobbing.

With the emergence of this sound, the surrounding inexplicably become bleak, the air is filled with a sense of inexplicable sadness, which makes people feel desolate.

"Is someone blowing? Good music, the sound is thick and moderate, not urgent and slow, in the silent place exudes a brilliant atmosphere. The man who blows the Cuan is a master

I can't help but praise Chu.

"Good ear, sir." With a faint smile and a cup of tea, they came to an independent courtyard.

There was a chubby old man in the yard, looking like he was in his sixties, wearing a washed white robe. When Chu Chen and green shoots came in, he was working hard to blow Cuan. He didn't look at anyone at all.

The sound of fat old people's Cuan is very connotative, deep, thick and dignified. He didn't inspire any spiritual power, but when the sound of Cuan came out, there was an inexplicable sense of sadness in the surrounding air, which made people feel blocked, and gave full play to the sound quality characteristics of Cuan.

A song will be blowing, lingering sound curling, continuous. That desolate, pathetic, sad breath for a long time, fully exposed the fat old man that wise blow Cuan technology.

The old man silently recalled for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked at Chu Chen, slowly asked, "can you play the piano?"

"Yes." Chu Chen was concise and comprehensive.

"Good. Just play the piano." The fat old man nodded, "we've been looking for a zither player. Although your cultivation level is not high, we still decide to give you a chance."

"What do you want to do when you recruit zither players?" Chu Chen asked softly.

"Well In fact, there is only one purpose for us to play with usThe fat old man said, "only one of our old friends can play the piano. Since you can, follow us to practice first. "

"If I can meet your requirements, what kind of reward can you give me?" Chu Chen asked himself the most concerned question.

"Remuneration"

The fat old man was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have never thought that Chu Chen's words would say this. He was stunned for a long time before he could react. Looking at Chu Chen's eyes, he felt a trace of contempt. "In this ancient city of heaven watching, it's the greatest honor to be able to play with us. How can you even reward him?"

"Is it Do you want to trap the White Wolf empty handed? "

Chu Chen smiles.

"White wolf with empty hands? To you little friend of Linghe

Chuchen was choked by a rhetorical question from Chu Chen, almost without a breath. The fat old man looked him up and down with wide eyes and asked, "have you just entered the ancient city of Wangtian not long ago?"

"Well." Chu Chen nodded, for this point did not deny, after all, it is easy to see.

The fat old man shook his head, quite a bit energetic and helpless, "you've never heard of us since you've been here for the first time. You can't blame you for this. Let's say that a few qualified musicians are preparing for a bad thing. As long as you can meet our standards and we successfully perform that thing, then we will give you a semi chaotic magic weapon

"Oh?" Chu Chen was a little surprised by the semi chaotic level magic weapon. Then he asked with a smile, "what if the semi chaotic level magic weapon you sent me is not what I am interested in?"

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