The Sword Cultivator Forced to Transfer

Fuxi was stunned for a moment after hearing his words, then thought for a while and said, "You can do what your father said."

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

Now Ye Wu was stunned, and then he immediately said: "Do you not mind?"

Hearing this, Fuxi smiled and said, "So I am such a person in your heart?"

"I'm not a person who doesn't care about priorities." Fuxi said, "You need a teacher in this world."

After Ye Wu listened deeply, she pursed her lips and did not speak.

He understood what Fuxi meant. If Ye Wu turned to the practice of piano, he would definitely need a piano repairer to teach him.

This person will not be Fuxi who does not belong to this world, or even a shady Fuxi.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Guanghan made this suggestion.

In this realm of self-cultivation, the representative of Master is of great significance.

Not just simply teaching him the theory of piano music, but also acting as his guide and leading him into the world of piano repair.

People, resources, and information...

These are all that the master can bring him.

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Doesn't Ye Wuchen know about these things?

Of course he knew, but after Ye Guanghan offered him this suggestion of apprenticeship, he still planned to reject him without hesitation.

Never had the slightest thought of agreeing.

Because, compared with these substantial interests, some things are more important.

Over the past few days, Fuxi has taught and instructed him a lot, as if he is a teacher.Ye Wushen also respected him as a teacher. Although the two were provocative, it was as if one taught the other and established a substantial master-student relationship.

Ye Wuchen felt that it would be too unrighteous and despicable to go to another teacher on the premise of having accepted Fuxi's teachings because of the pursuit of benefits and benefits.

He has been personally taught by the best and strongest qin master, which is enough to make any qin repairer in the world feel grateful and terrified.

Ye Wushen was no exception. Although he didn't say anything and had a casual attitude towards Fuxi on weekdays, in fact he respected him very much in his heart.

It's just that he forcibly puts on a calm and indifferent look on his face, that's how he is, the more he cares, the more he doesn't care.

As if he was afraid that others would find out that he cared.

It is precisely because of caring that I always think about the other party and worry about his mood.

Ye Wushen didn't want to wrong Fuxi, and he didn't want Fuxi to wrong himself because of him, even though he knew that Fuxi didn't care about such trivial matters at all.

But, I care.

Ye Wu pondered, you are a high god, you don't care about the insignificant dust in the world.

However, as a believer in the favor of the gods, I care.

Ye Wuchen didn't feel regretful or regretful about giving up his real vital interests because he cared about these trivial matters that the parties concerned might not care about at all.

In this world, there are many good things, benefits, and good things, and you can't always have everything.

There is always a trade-off.

Just choose what you think is most important.

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After Fuxi said that sentence, Ye Wushen was silent for a long time.

Then he said, "Aren't you?"

Are you not my teacher?

With you, do I need anyone else?

Fu Xi smiled and said, "I am not."

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

He pursed his lips and remained silent.

Fuxi continued, "I am not your master, and you are not my apprentice."

"But..." In Ye Wushen's sea of ​​consciousness, Fuxi in Tsing Yi looked at the young man with his head bowed and his lips pursed in front of him, put his hand on his head, and said softly: "When you need me, I will Will appear."

"I'll help you anytime," he said.

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

Fuxi looked at the young man in front of him, pondered for a while, and then said: "I would rather be your elder than being a teacher."

"If you can rely on me more, I will be more happy." Fuxi chuckled twice and said.

Then he rubbed the hair of the young man in front of him with his broad palms.

After Ye Wu listened intently, she lowered her head and pursed her lips.

silent.

After a long time.

Suddenly he rushed forward, reached out and hugged the slender and tall man in front of him.

Burying his head in his arms, he said in a muffled voice, "Are you a saint?"

Fuxi was taken aback by his unexpected behavior, heard the words and chuckled lightly, and then said: "I am not."

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In this way, Ye Wu, who was confused and had no ability to refuse, was fooled by Fuxi and agreed.

Then began the hard work, the days full of blood and tears that I didn't work hard at ordinary times.

Elder Quqin is a master of qin dao. Since entering the dao, he has been immersed in the music theory of qin dao, pursuing the ultimate of vocal music.

The cultivation base has been stopped in the late Yuanying period for many years, and it has not progressed for a long time.

But it is one of the Nascent Soul major repairs who are most likely to break through the transformation of the gods, and has an extraordinary position in the Le Dao.

And Elder Quqin has never accepted disciples. It stands to reason that at his cultivation level and age, he should have already had a full house of disciples.

But he has no disciples and is alone in his family.

The reason for not accepting apprentices is also very simple. I am addicted to vocal music and cannot extricate myself, and I have no intention of accepting apprentices.

Therefore, Elder Quqin let go of accepting disciples this time, and everyone secretly thought that he might be preparing to attack Huashen, so he accepted disciples to pass on the orthodoxy before retreating.

Nascent Soul and Huashen are a big difference in realm, but the two are very different.

Yuanying is a human being, and transforming into a god means transforming from a human into a god.

Abandon humanity and add divinity.

With this world, sentient beings, kinship... indifferent.

Therefore, monks will find good disciples before turning into gods, and pass down the orthodoxy.

Strictly speaking, monks above the level of deity transformation are no longer human beings, and their ties to the world are getting shallower and weaker.

Therefore, Elder Quqin's apprenticeship this time is of great significance, and there are many people who are looking at his first apprenticeship and want to be apprentices.

It can be said that there are countless powerful enemies.

The competition is fierce.

A battlefield without gunpowder.

Honestly...

Ye Wuchen feels that he has little hope. After all, there are many people who are eyeing this opportunity this time, and all of them are professionals. They have been learning music theory since they were young, and their professional ability must be better than that of a layman who is a half-way monk!

How to compare with others?

No matter which aspect you look at, his chances of being selected are not great.

Ye Wuchen didn't dare to say this to his father, he was afraid that if he did, his father would not beat him, but Ye Wuchen felt that compared with Ye Guanghan's indifferent and emotionless eyes, he glanced at him lightly. With a glance, he seemed to be saying that with this little ability and awareness, he would dare to change his profession of piano repairing.

Better to beat him up.

Now, Ye Wuchen couldn't bear his father's eyes and gaze.

Guilty, cowardly.

If you don't make some achievements, you dare not see his feelings.

He only said this to Fuxi in private, but Fuxi didn't have his nervousness and worry at all. He was confident and calm, and said to him grandly, "You don't have to worry, you are the best."

"No one will give up rough jade and choose stones."

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

Hearing his firm and unquestionable tone, Ye Wu said in his heart, do you have too much confidence in me?

Is this filter as thick as a city wall?

However, it is impossible to give up at this time.

Ye Wuchen had no chance to regret it, and after he told Ye Guanghan that he was going to switch to the sea of ​​knowledge of piano repairing, he had no way of retreating.

Can only bite the bullet.

No matter how thorny and thorny the front is, he must keep moving forward, forward.

Therefore, he used unprecedented efforts and diligence to study the books for a full month, reading all the basic books on music theory.

And every day, I insist on attending Fuxi cram school for an hour each in the morning and evening, to receive the baptism and teachings of the Great God.

Just under such a fulfilling and busy schedule, a month has passed.

Finally came the day of Elder Quqin's apprenticeship trial.

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On this day, Ye Wushen got up early in the morning.

After washing, eat breakfast.

For the first time, Ye Guanghan encouraged him with kind words, and then sent him out.

It was only after Ye Wushen walked far away that he recalled it...

"Did my dad just say that let me take the exam well without any psychological burden? He asked Taoist Liudi to drink tea tomorrow..." Ye Wuchen said, then hesitated for a moment, and continued: "Did he imply that It doesn't matter if I fail, he has already found me a next home?"

"..." Fuxi.

Ye Wushen suddenly said angrily, "It's too much!"

"Says like this at this time, he simply doesn't believe me, thinks I will fail, right!"

Fu Xi didn't say a word.

I also felt that Ye Guanghan did something inappropriate. How could he say such things to the child before the assessment, hurt his self-confidence, and affect his morale?

"He said it earlier!" Ye Wuchen said, "He didn't say it earlier. If he said it earlier, he didn't have any hope for me at all, and I don't have to be so stressed! I lose my hair every day, and I am worried that I will go bald. OK!"

"It's only now..."

"..." Fuxi.

He looked at Ye Wuchen who was so aggrieved, and thought to himself, probably because he knew you would say this, so he said it now.

If you had said it from the beginning, you probably wouldn't be so desperate.

A knowing son is like a father!

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Out of Zangjianfeng, I arrived at Le Pavilion.

Looking at the door of Le Pavilion in front, there is a row of long-standing assessment registration teams.

After a rough scan, more than half of them were dressed in white.

Holding the piano in his arms.

Ye Wu lowered his head and looked at the iconic sword robe of Tibetan Sword Peak that he was wearing that he hadn't had time to change in the future. After thinking for a while, he took out Fuxiqin and held it in his hands.

I think this should look more like a piano repairer.

He relaxed, and continued walking forward.

Stand at the end of the line, in line.

result.

As soon as he stood down, he brushed——

The disciples of Qin Xiu, who were whispering in twos and threes just now, all turned their heads in unison and stared at him.

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

Suddenly Mount Tai overwhelmed.

stressed……

Ye Wuchen felt that they looked into his eyes as if they were saying...

Look, this person's painting style is different from ours! By the vast number of piano repair disciples.

A traitor has appeared among us!