In martial arts, no question has an absolutely correct answer, and the same is true in Ledao.
Whether it is right or wrong, there is only the one that suits you best.
If you can't even come up with an answer yourself, how can you say you have a certain understanding of the Tao of Music?
The questions asked by Yue Izumo naturally have different answers in the eyes of different people, just like the sound of the piano played by a violinist will have different perceptions in the ears of different people.
The soft voice is the same, the difference is just the human heart.
This is the joy that Tsuki Izumo has always insisted on.
I am telling these people today just to let these people understand more.
Maybe they will not be able to become new Tsuki Izumo, but at least this will save them from leaving.
Many detours.
Originally many people did not understand Yue Izumo's intention, but after Guangnan explained it, they couldn't help but marvel at Yue Izumo's realm.
Then his eyes fell on Guangnan and Susu.
Of these two little girls, one of them understood Yue Izuyun's thoughts before them.
The other one didn't know Yue Izuyun's intentions, but came to the conclusion.
The answer that suits her best.
Moreover, he is broad-minded and has such a mind that is more suitable for practicing the Tao of Music.
Suddenly, everyone in the study hall turned their eyes to Su Su and Guang Nan, their eyes full of envy and admiration.
The rest of the time was naturally spent among other people's questions in the study hall and Yue Izuyun's answers.
The procedure was still the same.
Yue Izuyun never simply answered a question.
After someone asked a question, he preferred to use the piano. answer it in a voice, and then let others figure it out on their own.
This is a bit scary.
There are naturally a lot of people in the study hall, and there are naturally a lot of questions raised.
However, every question Tsuki Izumo answers with a hand of harp music, and there is not a repeat of the harp music, which immediately makes everyone People can't help but be speechless.
This little nephew in front of them is indeed too evil.
The morning class passed by in a flash, and it was lunch time in the blink of an eye.
Yue Izuyun took a break while eating, and then took the time to rest for a while.
In the afternoon, he had to discuss swordsmanship with all the masters and uncles.
Just the piano lessons this morning were already too much for him to cope with, not to mention the group of masters and uncles from Fengming Pavilion, all of whose swordsmanship skills were above Le Dao.
Tsuki Izumo didn't want to admit defeat, so he naturally had no choice but to work hard to do his best.
Since he could dominate the whole race in Rakudo, he should do the same in Kendo.
But while eating here, Yue Izumo heard some rumors.
There were originally no rumors in Fengming Pavilion, so now that rumors have spread, there will naturally be no one except Jiang Bai and his party.
In fact, it was nothing.
During today's meal time, Yue Izuyun suddenly heard people talking about how there was an unknown master in the world, who was determined to challenge the masters of various sects in the world.
Yue Izuyun didn't take it seriously at all.
There are always many people in this world who are willing to become martial arts idiots.
Perhaps other people have their own purposes for practicing hard, but this is not the case for this kind of people.
They put in many times more effort than ordinary people, just for the sake of martial arts itself.
Compared with others, it is much pure.
Such people can undoubtedly get their own happiness from the understanding of martial arts, but they are also lonely because they have nothing but martial arts.
Just like the master in Yue Izumo's memory, he traveled across the rivers and lakes for more than thirty years, killing all the enemies and traitors, defeating all the heroes, and leaving no one in the world to resist him.
He could only live in seclusion in a deep valley, with eagles as his friends.
If you seek a rival in your life but cannot find one, you will be lonely and embarrassed.
Fortunately, most of the top masters in this world devote themselves to cultivation and do not step out of the martial arts world.
This also means that the master Wu Wu in the rumors today is only a Taoist at best.
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In this way, regardless of whether this master martial arts idiot would think of Fengming Pavilion, even when he came to Fengming Pavilion, Yue Izuyun wouldn't have too much worry, and even felt excited about it.
If he can fight against such an opponent, regardless of victory or defeat, Yue Izumo can have some rough judgments about his own strength.
Moreover, victory or defeat is never known until the final moment.
Yue Izumo does not think that he can only be a stepping stone for others to become famous.
So even if Tsuki Izumo heard such rumors, he didn't care at all afterwards.
It's time to eat, and it's time to rest.
There is a sword discussion in the afternoon, so you must be energetic.
When he thought of Kendo, Yue Izuyun suddenly felt confused.
It was clear that his Le Dao cultivation was still higher than that of Ken Dao, but from a martial arts perspective, the power of Le Dao was not even as strong as the Kendo of the Pseudo Dao Realm.
This made Yue Yu a little confused.
Although he knew clearly where he had not thought clearly, he could not figure it out no matter how much he thought about it.
June is the hottest time of the year.
Fortunately, there is Shuxin Lake in Fengming Pavilion.
Practicing swordsmanship by the Shuxin Lake, accompanied by the clear water, evergreen sky and green lotus leaves, you can naturally feel a sense of freedom.
The coolness that comes from inside.
Therefore, although the weather in the afternoon is hot, it is not unbearable.
Jiang Bai naturally wanted to take a look at Yue Chuyun's sword discussion, but this time Shuqi refused directly.
The reason is very simple.
Our martial arts will never be spread to outsiders, even if it is looked at by outsiders.
This is the rule of the sect.
Jiang Qiji should be invited back.
Jiang Bai didn't look good, but what could be done?
There was no reason for such things as sect rules, and peeking at other sects' martial arts was suspected of stealing.
Jiang Bai naturally couldn't be talking about anything, so he had to Stay quietly in your guest room.
For a whole afternoon, Yue Chuyun couldn't get away at all and could only stay by the Shuxin Lake, so naturally he didn't know that a dusty figure had already arrived in Qingyuan Village outside Qiuyang Valley at this moment.
He was dressed in white, and behind him was a black sword.
The blade is narrow and quietly hidden in the scabbard.
If you look carefully, you can find the penetrating white light at the connection between the handle and the scabbard.
The people in Qingyuan Village have naturally seen many people from the world, but when they saw the man who came to stay for the night, they still couldn't help but admire him.
Over the years, there have been many people in the world of Qingyuan Village, but the man in front of him, regardless of his appearance and aura, seems to be comparable only to the one in Fengming Pavilion now.
Moreover, the knife in his hand is also extremely weird.
It is obviously a knife, but how can it be straight?
As for the man who came dressed in Jianghu attire, after hearing the comments from the people in Qingyuan Village, Lian Shan showed a somewhat surprised expression, and then asked: "Mr.
Yue, this is Yue Izuyun from Fengming Pavilion."
"There is only one Mr.
Yue in Fengming Pavilion, it's not who he is."
The people in Qingyuan Village replied like this.
After hearing this, the man suddenly looked a little thoughtful, and then settled down to rest in Qingyuan Village.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, Tsuki Izumo, who finally had a day off, naturally skipped morning classes.
A bottle of wine and a recliner were the most leisurely life.
Unexpectedly, with the sound of panicked footsteps, Yue Izuyun immediately saw Guangnan trotting all the way to the front.
Without saying a word, he grabbed the wine bottle in his hand and grabbed Yue Izuyun's hand regardless of whether he wanted to or not.
Shi Xiu ran towards the mountain gate.
"Little nephew, hurry up, someone is going to challenge Senior Sister Qingcheng":