The luthier from Douluo

Chapter 2 Rejecting the Spirit Hall

Just as Su Yuntian walked out of the Wuhun Temple in the village, the old village chief, John, greeted him with a smile on his face.

The old village head, John, asked nervously, "Master Soul Master, among the seven children this year, is there anyone who can become a Soul Master?"

Su Yuntian happily pointed at Chen Ming, and said: "That kid is not bad, the martial soul is a piano, and the nine-level innate soul power is a good seedling."

Su Yuntian looked at Chen Ming and said, "My child, would you like to join me in the Spirit Palace?"

"With your aptitude, as long as you join the Hall of Spirits, you can enter the exclusive school of the Hall of Spirits."

"At that time, there will be professional mentors to guide you on how to become a powerful soul master, and there will also be powerful mentors to help you obtain soul rings."

"And with your aptitude, if you join the Spirit Hall, you will have a great chance of being valued by the adults in the main hall. By then, not only you, but even your parents will be successful because of you."

"Master Soul Master, thank you for your kindness. I am still too young, and I don't want to leave my parents."

"I want to join the Soul Master Academy in Qingshan City first, and then apply for the exam when I am older. What do you think of the Soul Master Academy directly under the Wuhun Palace?"

Chen Ming politely refused.

Chen Ming knew that with his family's family situation, joining Wuhundian was undoubtedly the best choice, because their family could not provide him with abundant cultivation resources.

But he thought that in the later period of Wuhundian, he would be the enemy of Tang San, the man of destiny, and was defeated by the opponent.

So he had no choice but to politely decline the invitation from Wuhundian.

The village chief John, who was standing aside with a face full of surprise, said quickly when he heard this, "Xiao Ming, what are you talking about, this matter is not up to you."

Then the village chief, Old John, hurriedly shouted loudly, and Chen Shouyi, who was standing by and chatting with the villagers, came over.

After Chen Shouyi came over, Old John, the village chief, quickly told him the whole thing.

Village head Old John said: "Shouyi, Xiao Ming is young and ignorant, you can't be confused! You must agree to this matter."

A moment later, Chen Shouyi looked at his son with a complicated face. He knew that his son had a resolute character since he was a child.

As long as it is something he believes in, he will stick to it to the end.Even if he forcibly sends his son to Wuhundian this time, he will definitely try his best to escape.

Chen Shouyi looked at Chen Ming and said, "Ming'er, I respect your choice. You can go to the academy in Qingshan City to study first. I just hope that you can grow up happily, and I don't have any special requirements."

Afterwards, Chen Shouyi said to Su Yuntian with a silly smile: "Master Soul Master, I'm sorry, our family's Ming'er won't join the Spirit Hall for the time being, so I'll trouble you today."

Su Yuntian had a complex expression on his face, and said with a trace of regret in his eyes: "Our Spirit Hall never forces anyone to join, if you don't want to, then forget it."

Turn around and leave.

Old John, the village chief who was at the side, hurriedly followed up to send Suyuntian out of the village.

Surrounded by the Wuhun Temple, the villagers who witnessed the whole thing.

Those who had a good relationship with Chen Shouyi went up to congratulate Chen Shouyi. There could be a soul master in the family, and their words were all respectful and flattering.

And some other villagers with a slightly worse relationship are secretly jealous in their hearts.

Just as the villagers congratulated Chen Shouyi and his son, the old village chief John who sent Suyuntian out of the village came back.

The old village chief, John, turned to Chen Shouyi, and Chen Ming and his son said, "Shouyi, you are also a fool. How can you follow Xiaoming's wishes for such a big event as joining the Wuhun Temple?"

"But fortunately, there is still a quota for work-study students in the village, and this quota belongs to Xiaoming."

"I'll go to your house in a few days and take Xiaoming to school in Qingshan City. Shouyi! You and your family members are just waiting to enjoy Xiaoming's blessing."

As soon as Chen Ming and Chen Shouyi returned home, Chen Shouyi couldn't wait to share the great news with his wife, Mrs. Chen.

Chen Ming returned to his room.

When he arrived at the room, Chen Ming summoned his own Wuhun Haiyue Qinghuiqin.

Putting Qin on a small table in the room, Chen Ming took a stool and sat by the table.

Chen Ming caressed the Haiyue Qinghuiqin that he was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with.

Chen Ming closed his eyes, pressed the strings with his left hand on the surface of the piano, and played the strings with his right hand to make a sound.

A piece of "Flowing Water" has been played softly, and the sound of the piano is melodious and beautiful.

After an unknown period of time, the sound of the piano slowly stopped.

Chen Ming slowly opened his eyes, filled with emotion in his heart.

This song "Flowing Water" was the first piece he learned in his previous life.

Now the qin is still the same qin, and the music is still the same, but the person is no longer the same person.

In Qingshan Village, on a remote hill, sits a six-year-old boy with a handsome face.

Although the children are dressed plainly, they exude a calm and elegant temperament.

A qin was placed between the child's legs, and his slender ten fingers were plucking on the strings.

Accompanied by a clear sound, a beautiful "Qiu Hong" has quietly sounded.

In the past few days since Chen Ming awakened his martial soul, he has been exercising every day except for running.

The rest of the time is spent sitting, playing the piano on this small hill, and enjoying the scenery.In the past few days, facing the green mountains and green waters, Chen Ming regained the feeling of a piano master in his previous life. (Although I was only a college student in my previous life, I have been playing the piano for more than ten years since I was a child)
After the song was over, Chen Ming took back the Haiyue Qinghui Qin, walked down the hill towards home.

When he got home, Chen Shouyi told him that the old John village chief had just arrived and asked him to get ready. The old John village chief would take him to report to Qingshan College tomorrow.

Before dawn the next morning, Chen Shouyi came to Chen Ming's room and woke him up.

Tell him to wash up and have breakfast.The village head will come to pick him up later.While Chen Ming was having breakfast, his mother Chen put a bundle beside him with a smile on her face.

Chen Ming glanced at his mother, who was smiling but with a trace of fatigue.His eyes were slightly red, obviously from crying just now.

Mrs. Chen said: "Ming'er has three sets of new clothes in this bag. I made them overnight last night. In addition to the new clothes you are wearing, there are four sets. It should be enough for you to change and wash."

Chen Shouyi, who was standing at the door, also took out a small purse and handed it to Chen Ming.

Chen Shouyi said: "There are seven silver soul coins here for your living expenses. If you don't have enough, you can ask someone to send a letter back. I will find a way to send it to you when the time comes."

Not long after, the old village chief John came, and Chen Ming followed the village chief.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Chen Ming looked back at his parents who were following behind, and felt a little bit reluctant.

Although he was a human being in two lifetimes, his parents in this lifetime were really kind to him, and they developed a deep relationship between getting along day and night.

But he knows that the road of cultivation is lonely, lonely and difficult.He remembered a sentence from a novel in his previous life.The road is vast, and I am the only one who walks alone!

(End of this chapter)