God-level fusion system

Chapter 61
After he finished speaking, everyone was amazed: "As expected of the prince, this kind of martial arts talent is really enviable. This year's martial arts election must have him!"

Jing Yi's cultivation was already at the top among these people.Although there are some princes and nobles in the screen who have higher cultivation levels than him, they are all old and have no right to show off.

Behind the screen, Meng Qiaoyin shook her head and said, "Sorry."

Jing Yi smiled generously: "It seems that my cultivation is still not enough, and I will work hard in the future. Ladies and gentlemen, can any of you have the ability to make Meng Meng speak?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, only feeling dull.Even if Jing Yi is not good enough, they are even less qualified.Of all the young talents in Jingguo, none of them could make Mengmeng speak, which is really shameful.

After a long time, Jing Hongyang said: "Master Meng, there are quite a few talented people here who are proficient in rhythm. I don't know if you have any doubts. Maybe some of us can understand a thing or two?"

If the first condition can't be solved, then they can only try the second method.

Meng Qiaoyin said: "By chance, I got an ancient bronze plate with an ancient music score engraved on it. It's a pity that it's so old that some handwriting has faded and become unrecognizable with the passage of time."

"I have studied hard, but I still can't complete this score. I hope that there will be great talents present to help the little girl complete this score. The little girl will definitely be rewarded!"

After she finished speaking, a maid came forward to greet her, holding a bronze plate in her hand, and circulated it to everyone.

The bronze plate was only the size of paper, simple and vicissitudes, with small seal characters carved on it.The person who got it first exclaimed: "It is indeed an ancient music score. Just looking at the first point, I can feel that this must be a strange way of music cultivation!"

Meng Qiaoyin didn't speak, it was her default.In fact, the doorway of this music score is deeper than they imagined. If it weren't for this music score, Meng Qiaoyin would not have traveled all over the world to seek answers.

Most of the aristocratic children knew some rhythm, but seeing this ancient music score, Monk Erzhang couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know where to start.

The elders in the barrier also looked at it, but they were still helpless.

Someone said: "I heard that the third prince has a good understanding of rhythm, I wonder if he can complete it?"

Soon the bronze plate was delivered to the hands of the third prince. When the third prince saw it, he exclaimed: "This song is really a fairy song. If it can be played, it will definitely attract the energy of heaven and earth!"

He continued to read, and the more he watched, the more horrified he became. At the end, he sighed with regret: "I'm just an ordinary person, how can I understand this fairy law? Perhaps, only Meng Meng can complete it."

"Bring it to me to have a look." Jing Yi said, he also knows some rhythm knowledge.

Jing Yi took the bronze plate and carefully pondered the obliterated characters on it. For half an hour, his brows became deeper and deeper, and finally he shook his head and sighed: "I'm not good at this."

Seeing this, everyone felt sorry, and Wan Guang sighed: "It seems that no one can make Meng Meng speak up today, what a pity."

"Master Meng's piano music cleanses the marrow, which can directly improve the physique of warriors. Those strong men can only break through because of her unique skill. If we can also listen to a song... that would be great!"

Everyone has ambitions, and Wan Guang's ambition is to improve his martial arts aptitude and make martial arts stronger.

The third prince shook his head in a low voice: "How can it be so simple? It takes a lot of energy to wash the marrow of the piano sound, and everyone in Meng will not use it easily. In my opinion, we and the people of Jingguo are not capable of making everyone in Meng play for it."

Fang Yinuo heard their discussion, and asked curiously: "Is the music of the piano washing the marrow as miraculous as you say?"

At this time, no one paid attention to them, even the prince was studying the bronze plate.Wan Guang whispered, "It's more than miraculous? It's simply unbelievable!"

"Musician's Dao of music can also be integrated into the energy of heaven and earth, and some people also regard it as a kind of martial arts. However, music is more often used to assist martial arts practice. The essence of this piano sound is the famous ability of music. I just mastered it. I guess, Master Meng is the only master Le Dao that we can meet in this life."

Fang Yinuo nodded, so maybe this is an opportunity?Although the people in Wanbaotang thought Fang Yinuo was a genius, Fang Yinuo knew that all his abilities were obtained with his hands.

When it comes to martial arts qualifications, they are actually very average.The real favored son of heaven is the one who can absorb Yuanli from the womb. Once he cultivates, he is like riding the wind, and his cultivation level breaks through quickly.

"The piano sound is so miraculous, try to find a way to try it." Fang Yinuo secretly called Meng Qiaoyin's attention.

On the other side, Jing Hongyang couldn't see any clues about the old-fashioned bronze.Meng Qiaoyin sighed resentfully, her voice was as gentle as a nightingale.With a soft sigh, the bones of the men present almost melted.

In the backstage, Deng Liang sighed softly: "It would be wonderful to play vocal music with such a voice! It's just a pity that no one here is qualified to let her play."

Jing Hongyang hurriedly comforted him: "Don't worry, Mengmeng, there is still one person here who hasn't made a move, and he may have a way!"

Meng Qiaoyin asked in surprise, "Oh? I wonder which genius it is?"

Jing Hongyang proudly introduced the white-faced scholar next to him, and said, "This man, He Sheng'an, is a well-known talent in our country Jing, and he is currently the prince and grand teacher!"

Taizi Taishi is an official position, that is, a doctor who teaches the prince in literature.Having this honor at such a young age is enough to prove that He Sheng'an is amazing.

A prince's heir said: "It turned out to be He Sheng'an. I heard that he has been able to integrate the energy of heaven and earth in the Dao of Le Dao. With his ability, it is indeed possible."

Meng Qiaoyin said: "It turns out that he is from the same sect of the same sect. He has met Mr. He."

In addition to martial arts, the rest of the alchemy, Qi Dao, Le Dao, etc., are called Zuo Dao.It can also use the power of heaven and earth, but it is not as mainstream as a warrior.

"Don't dare to do it. In front of Master Meng, I can only make a fool of myself." The white-faced scholar He Sheng'an took the bronze plate and pondered it carefully.

His eyes were also shocked, but unlike others, he could more or less understand, and even had a way to think about the missing rhythmic symbols.

Everyone was silent, waiting for his performance.

Half an hour later, He Sheng'an suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Bring the pen and ink!"

Someone next to him had already prepared the university, spread paper on the table for him, and grinded ink for him to write on.He Shengan danced on it, drawing rhythmic symbols, and finally, with a wave of his brush, he finished it gracefully.

"Meng, please see!" The maid presented the rhythm he drew, and stretched out a jade hand from behind the barrier.With skin like fat and hands like jade, he took the paper.

He Shengan had a proud face, and everyone looked at him with admiration. Unexpectedly, he could solve everyone's problems. This ability can be boasted for a lifetime.

What they are more concerned about is that the opportunity for Meng Meng to perform is hard to find in a hundred years!
He Sheng'an confidently said to Jing Hongyang: "Prince, don't worry, only you can enjoy this opportunity."

"That's right, there will definitely be a big reward in this palace!" Jing Hongyang happily praised He Sheng'an, as worthy of being his confidant!

Everyone was envious when they heard Meng Qiaoyin say: "Mr. He has a heart, but the true meaning of this supplementary version is not as good as the original one. The little girl has also made it up herself. Mr. He might as well take a look."

The maid handed He Shengan a piece of rice paper, on which was Meng Qiaoyin's own version.When He Shengan saw it, he was ashamed.Said: "I'm not one-tenth of the Mengmeng everyone, and the class is getting an axe!"

Meng Qiaoyin said: "My version actually doesn't have the true meaning of the original song. It seems that coming to Jingguo this time is futile again."

Everyone sighed, they couldn't get Meng Qiaoyin to perform, and they were ashamed.

Meng Qiaoyin also lost interest, and said: "It's getting late, if you all have nothing to do, the little girl will leave first."

She wanted to leave, none of the noble children of Jingguo was qualified to keep her, so they could only stand up and bid her farewell.

Fang Yinuo also stood up, and he shouted: "Wait!"

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(End of this chapter)