Senzo

Chapter 347 Listening Notation
Xiao Can next to him laughed and said, "How about Xiaoqin choose another bamboo to give himself something to think about? All the disciples who are getting started have a bamboo flute. If you don't have one, it seems a bit ugly. "

Qin Di's eyes flicked across the four people's faces, and he said with a smile: "Master, forget it, I really don't have much interest in Dizi."

When he said this, he was thinking in his heart: "If I choose another bamboo of Lingxian rank, can it be my own? Judging by the posture, it is still very hanging!"

Li Mo waved his hand: "Choose another one, this time no one will snatch it from you! If anyone dares to snatch it, pass me first!" He turned his head to look at Xiao Can, "Hey, Xiao Junior brother, let me tell you first, you must not have any ideas!"

Xiao Can chuckled: "I have no idea. What can I think? Senior brother, I see that one of the two fairy bamboos just now can be made into a flute, and the other can be made into a flute. I'm so satisfied!"

Li Mo said with a smile: "I don't think it's suitable, junior brother, look, these two bamboos are too thin, not a good material for flute making!"

Xiao Can shouted: "Senior brother, this is the bamboo of the Lingxian stage. It can be as big or small as you like. If you make it into a flute, I won't agree."

Li Mo laughed and said: "It's easy to say, just follow your words, okay?"

At this time, Shi Yang, who was at the peak of Buxu, said: "Xiao Qin, since the two uncles have already spoken, you have to work hard and chop another bamboo."

When Qin Di heard the words, she no longer refused, and flew out.

After a while, he flew up from the bottom of the mountain, holding a fairy bamboo as thick as an arm in his hand.

"Master, I've brought it, please show me again, it's a few steps of bamboo."

"Okay, you put it on the stone table."

The middle-aged man hurriedly took out the pale yellow jade and moved closer to the bamboo to examine it.

Not long after, there was another exclamation.

"God, this is also a fairy-sounding bamboo of the fifth rank of Lingxian, this, this..."

"Let me go, how many fairy bamboos of the Lingxian rank are there on this mountain?"

"How is this possible? In the past, it would take several months to find a bamboo of the first rank of Lingxian, but now Xiao Qin cuts down a bamboo at random, and it becomes the fifth rank of Lingxian. This is simply unbelievable!"

"I said Xiao Qin, why don't you go and chop a few more?"

Qin Di laughed "hehe" and said: "Uncle, there are no more! If there are still two or three fairy bamboos of the third rank of Lingxian, there are only a few of the fifth and sixth ranks of Lingxian, and they were all chopped down by me! "

A few people stared wide-eyed. It would be unreasonable to just give Qin Di the Xianyin Bamboo of the fifth grade of Lingxian. This is the treasure of the sect. It's not right; but if you force the other party to sacrifice to the sect, it's even more unreasonable!As the saying goes, repeat again and again and never repeat again, if talking repeatedly is not counted, then what has become of Xianyinmen?

So a few people hesitated for a while, and then the master with the highest skill made a decision: "I will give this fairy bamboo to Xiao Qin. However, I can't give it to him now. I have to wait for him to advance to the late stage of Yuanying. You are qualified to use the musical instrument made of this bamboo! Otherwise, not only will you not be able to exert its power, but you may even be robbed by other factions, which would be a great loss for Xianyin Sect!"

Qin Di didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this, and said to himself: "This is still drawing cakes to satisfy hunger, and I still didn't get the flute in the end! Forget it, I really came to learn the art of the piano. When I make the immortal Phoenix Qin, these fifth-level flutes It's nothing!"

Afterwards, I heard Shi Yang say: "Although the teacher agreed to accept you as an entry-level teacher, the next four tests still have to be carried out. Let me see how your overall strength is. Xiao Qin, don't worry, no matter what the result is, as long as you Make an oath under the Xianyin Stone, and if you don't do anything that endangers the Xianyin Sect, you can worship as a teacher!"

Qin Di nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, the two uncles bid farewell and flew away.

Qin Di followed his master, Shi Yang, and his senior sister, Shi Lu, to a garden in the back mountain. There were many larks gathered in the garden, chirping non-stop.

Shi Yang said with a smile: "From now on, you should listen to the singing of birds, and record the music you hear in the jade slips after cupping tea, so as to show you how well you understand the music theory and your ability to remember the spirit. This is also a test that our Xianyinmen must pass."

So Qin Di stood in the garden, closed his eyes, and listened to the cry of the lark.

Because he has learned the bird language, what he hears is not pure bird singing, but one continuous song after another. Many songs are intertwined to form a cheerful movement!

"Hey, spring is here, flowers are blooming, red is red, white is white...the colors are so cute, bees and butterflies are flying here..."

The lyrics are simple, just like a nursery rhyme, which makes people feel pure in their hearts and forget the pain and depression.

The tune is very tactful, with ups and downs, and a wide range of sounds, like the sound of nature, which makes people linger and forget to return.

After cupping tea, Qin Di opened his eyes, took out a blank jade slip, recorded the movement he heard, and handed it to the master.

Shi Yang couldn't help but be surprised after sweeping his consciousness: "You not only have the score, but also the lyrics, Xiao Qin, do you know what the birds are singing?"

Qin Di nodded: "The disciple can barely understand."

Shiyang looked at him suspiciously, and immediately put his consciousness into the jade slip, and said: "Let me see, how much of the score you recorded can be. If it can reach [-]%, it is the level of inner disciples; [-]% It is equivalent to an elite disciple; with four achievements, you can become a true disciple... As for [-]%, [-]%..." At this point, she stopped and couldn't continue!
Master Lu asked in surprise, "Master, how much of the score has the younger brother memorized? Can you become a true disciple?"

Shi Yang turned around and looked around, his expression was a little excited, and he lowered his voice slightly: "It's incredible, I actually wrote down [-]% of the music score without missing a single syllable! Some parts are even better than the teacher's listening Be more careful!"

Shi Lu also couldn't help being surprised: "Oh, my God! Could it be that the younger brother is a heavenly immortal? Otherwise, how could he have such a strong spiritual consciousness with the peak power of Jindan? Master, with the strength of my late Yuanying, and After cultivating in Xianyinmen for so many years, I can only memorize [-]% or [-]% of the music scores."

Shi Yang couldn't help shaking his head, looking at Qin Di with both eyes, and said: "Xiao Qin, did you have any adventures? Or did you practice a way to enhance your spiritual consciousness? Tell me, what is the current level of spiritual consciousness?"

Qin Di replied: "The disciple has been practicing the method of attacking with consciousness. During the Qi refining period, he practiced the 'Forging God Jue', and later practiced the 'Sunset Jue', plus 'Gentle Wind and Drizzle' and 'Desolate Wind and Cold Rain', Later, I met an old ancestor of the Jindan sect, and he used the "immortal guide" several times to broaden the disciple's spiritual consciousness. In addition, the year before last, by chance, he took a "heavenly holy fruit", so Today's spiritual consciousness is very strong, and I don't know how far it has reached."

Shi Yang and Shi Lu, both master and apprentice, were stunned when they heard it. Forging God Art and Immortal Guidance are easy to talk about, but what is the Sunset Art?What does it look like with gentle wind and light rain and cold wind and cold rain?And the sacred fruit of that day, I have never even heard of it.

In the end, Shiyang refused to lose face as a master, coughed dryly, and said: "Okay, this level is considered to be over. Next, we will enter the third level, Wen Xianle. This level is for the teacher to personally take action. Play a real piece of "Lost God Yin". Xiaoqin, you can try your best to support it and see how long you can last. If you can survive a cup of tea, it is equivalent to your spiritual consciousness surpassing the elementary level of Buxu; the effort of half a stick of incense , which is equivalent to the middle stage of Buxu; if you can hold a stick of incense, it means that your spiritual consciousness has reached the peak of Buxu. If you have not passed out after the master plays this piece of music, it means that your spiritual consciousness has reached the early stage of Hedao level."

Qin Di stood still, ready to listen.

(End of this chapter)