The nervousness gradually disappeared, and although Ye Yinzhu couldn't directly teach these students specific cultivation, he could tell them about his experience.
You must know that Ye Yinzhu's cultivation route has hardly gone through any detours.
"Senior, can you show us your strength?"
Ye Yinzhu smiled slightly and said, "Tomorrow morning, I will leave the academy, and that's what I can teach you today."
Finally, I would like to thank you all for your support. ” A milky white halo quietly poured out from his chest, Ye Yinzhu raised his hands, the milky white light suddenly appeared on his hands, and a breath from the super artifact rose to the sky, and the invisible energy fluctuations suddenly made everyone, including Ferguson, widen their eyes in surprise.
Ye Yinzhu didn't take out the super artifact Deadwood Dragon Yinqin, his milky white hands waved lightly in the void, and suddenly, seven milky white rays of light rose to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they had already left his body and floated in the air.
Without any gesture, Ye Yinzhu had already flown up from the rostrum, his speed was not fast, as if there was something under his feet, the nearest college teachers could vaguely see that beside Ye Yinzhu, there was a transparent light like rippling water waves, and the next moment, Ye Yinzhu had come to the air.
Exclamations rang out one after another, most of these students' understanding of strength was still at the rainbow level, like Ye Yinzhu, without any color on his body, he had already flown out of thin air, in their opinion, it was absolutely incredible.
Seven milky white rays of light stretched across the air, each with a distance of more than a meter.
When Ye Yinzhu flew ten meters in front of them, his body stopped.
Raising his hands, the void moved lightly, and just when everyone didn't know what he was going to do, the sound of the piano had already sounded, and the seven milky white lights in the air trembled gently under the harmonious rhythm of his hands.
At this time, the air between heaven and earth has become the case of his guqin, and the seven rays of light are the strings.
There was no mountain, no piano emblem, only the strings composed of seven rays of light, but that beautiful qin song appeared like this, spreading all over the No. 1 square, and even throughout the entire Milan Demon Martial Academy.
The mellow overtones express a hazy and pleasant lake and mountain scenery, and the sound is full and symmetrical, clear and soft, echoing in the space, producing a full and exquisite space sound.
At that moment, everyone's hearts seemed to float into the air, floating into the clouds, the harmonious melody, rendering the most soothing side of everyone's heart, the agitation and excitement gradually calmed down at this moment, their eyes, ears, hearts, only the soft sound of the guqin.
The only one who can stay awake in this rhyme is the spiritual master Ferguson, with a smile on his face, Ferguson thought to himself, it seems that the number of students who sign up for the Shenyin Department next year may increase by an unknown amount.
Ototake, Ototake, you surprised me too much.
This is a Xiaoxiang water cloud, which is not too powerful in itself, but it is played from Ye Yinzhu's hand, although there is no real guqin in his hand, but the beautiful melody still infects everyone.
With a smile on his face, controlling the tremor of the seven white lights, the beautiful timbre and artistic conception such as deep, quiet, and mellow have been fully stretched and brought into play.
The euphemistic lyricism and tranquil narration show the charm and beauty of the "Xiao and Xiang" landscapes.
It's as if everyone is no longer in the academy, but in another wonderful world.
The sound of the piano suddenly changed, the original softness suddenly became excited, the large chanting back and forth, with the continuous empty string sound of the "response", and the rapid beat, caused a kind of "waves and clouds" rushing and agitated momentum, the waves were turbulent, and the back waves hugged the front waves, which was a turn of emotions.
The sound of the piano, loose and tight, moderately tight, ups and downs, just the right time, like a fierce emotion, like a speechless narration of the sound of the piano and then turning, like a fantasy, like a longing: on the top of the high mountains, looking at the mountains and rivers from afar, there are towering mountains and mountains that rise into the clouds, and there are thousands of peaks on the walls.
The students in Milan were concentrating and concentrating on appreciating this beautiful melody, as if they were afraid of missing the slightest piano note, they had forgotten where they were, and the sound was felt, so quiet, so quiet, all of them deeply impacted their hearts.
The music softened again, each note gently smoothing out the previous agitation, and everything became harmonious, as if even the heat of the sun had become much gentler.
"On the seven strings, listen to the pine wind and cold.
Although the ancient tune is self-love, people today don't play it much. ” The white light faded, and when the students were still silent in the afterglow of that beautiful melody, the figures in the air had quietly disappeared.
This lesson on Ye Yinzhu is like the most profound imprint, forever imprinted in the hearts of these students, and they have also become the cornerstone of the future Milan Empire's strength, which Ye Yinzhu never expected.
Along with Ye Yinzhu, Dean Ferguson disappeared, and while the students were still full of emotion in the square, the pair of master and apprentice had already arrived in Ferguson's office in the tower.
"Teacher, Milan is still so thriving."
Sitting opposite Ferguson, Ye Yinzhu said with a smile.
Ferguson said: "Unfortunately, there will never be a glory like your generation.
Your generation is the best generation the Academy has ever had, and we call it the Golden Generation.
Not only you, but also Oliveira, Nesta, these outstanding students, except for you and Oliveira, everyone else has already served in the army or the DPRK, and has achieved remarkable results. ” Recalling all the things at the beginning, Ye Yinzhu couldn't help but show a knowing smile in his eyes, "I haven't seen them for a long time, and I don't know what they have become now."
Oh, by the way, teacher, is Grandma Nina still working at the school?"
Ferguson shook his head and said, "Since the outbreak of the war, Director Nina has been running for the country and has never returned.
She should be in the palace. ” Recalling Nina's cold words before leaving Qincheng, Ye Yinzhu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, what happened to Grandma Nina, did she do something that made her dissatisfied However, Ye Yinzhu did not discuss too much with Ferguson on this matter, and the master and apprentice chatted all afternoon, most of which were Ferguson asking Ye Yinzhu about his situation since these days, Ye Yinzhu almost did not hide it, and talked about his experience in the small talk.
Time passed quickly, and after chatting for a long time, the head was already tilting westward, and someone came to the Imperial Palace in Milan and invited Ye Yinzhu and his wife and Dean Ferguson to the palace for a banquet.
Ye Yinzhu instructed the generals of Haoqin City to be stationed in the academy, and took his two wives and Dean Ferguson to get into the luxurious carriage sent by the palace and head towards Milan, the capital of the Milan Empire.
The carriage is extremely luxurious, even if it can accommodate more than ten people, it is more than enough, and there is even a faint aroma in the carriage, which is refreshing.
Ye Yinzhu lifted the curtain of the carriage, he felt a little sad in his heart, although he had the ability to unite heaven and man, but after all, it could not replace his eyes, how much he wanted to see this familiar road Unfortunately, now this has become a luxury.
Perhaps sensing the change in Ye Yinzhu's heart, Sura approached Ye Yinzhu and held one of his hands, although she didn't say anything, the gentle apology quickly made Ye Yinzhu sober up.
The dejection is gone, and Joon's face is back smiling, and he has gained more than he has lost, hasn't he?
It only took a short time to arrive in Milan City from the Milan Demon Martial Academy, and for Ye Yinzhu's arrival, the city gate had already been opened, and the special royal guards surrounded the carriage without encountering any obstacles, and went directly in the direction of the palace.
In the eyes of the civilians, there must be some big man appearing, but the Milan Empire did a good job of concealing it and did not expose Ye Yinzhu's identity.
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After all, the sensation that this new Dark Tower Master can bring can easily cause confusion.
Arrived at the palace, outside the palace gate, the prince Fisichella had already been waiting there, the middle door of the palace was wide open, you know, this is usually a power that only Silvio the Great can have, but after this decision was made, no one in the entire Milan Empire objected.
It can be seen what status Ye Yinzhu has reached in the minds of Milanese.
Originally, Silvio ordered the carriage to drive directly into the palace, but out of respect for the Milanese royal family, Ye Yinzhu still ordered the carriage to stop outside the palace gate.
Although his current status is different, it is easier for Ye Yinzhu, who has practiced the guqin since he was a child, to be pampered and not shocked.
Led by Fisichella himself, the group walked inward along the Avenue du Palazzo.
Ye Yinzhu held his two wives with both hands, and walked slightly behind Dean Ferguson, others entered the palace, they were all depressed or trembling, but he was full of ease.
For Ye Yinzhu, apart from the unknown abyss plane, there is nothing that bothers him anymore.
Qincheng's position stabilized, and the Far North Wasteland also became the rear of Qincheng under Purple's rule, with both wives by his side, and Sula and his children.
To be continued: