Chapter 191 Single String Guqin

After spending 2 billion to rent a car, Duan Fei began high-level air combat training.

The Phantom Club is actually quite boring. Duan Fei worked on the poisonous lizard Island for another day and made enough points to join the ranks of the VIP. The club refused to lend him a magic sculpture. Finally, Zhang Hongyu, the leader of the Star Alliance, came forward, and the club gave a flexible attitude. Degree.

It doesn't seem to work without any social relations when you come out to the society. Fortunately, I know Zhang Hongyu. This guy has enough power to make 100% concessions to any company on the planet.

If you want to play, you can play the best. Tianwo God Sculpture is an epic-level major project just completed by the Phantom Club. It costs 160 billion yuan. It is not sold, rented or borrowed. Except for the two bosses and cicadas of the Phantom War League, Duan Fei is the third important role to have the Heavenly Wrath God Sculpture.

The rules of phantom had to be more flexible in front of Zhang Hongyu. The final result of bargaining was to rent 2 billion a month. If you want to buy it, it will be 200 billion yuan.

Duan Fei's time is very precious. He only trained at high altitude for three hours and then ran for the test. The Angry God Sculpture is by far the highest-level starry mount of human beings. If the God of War can't pass the standard, the Phantom War League will not come out.

It's easy to walk around, and you will get two qualification certificates for flight speed and flight altitude.

The remaining three can't be in a hurry. You have to talk to the old devil flute first.

As a meeting gift, Duan Fei spent 1.6 billion yuan to buy a magic weapon to take with him.

"Single-string guqin?" The magic flute carefully looked at Duan Fei and held out an object.

"Do you know the origin of this piano?" Duan Fei pretended to hold his cheeks.

"Little thing, how dare you show off in front of me." The magic flute squinted at the ancient weapon and ridiculed Duan Fei.

"How dare the younger generation play with an axe in front of the old man? A few days ago, I wandered around the ancient capital Luoyang and happened to bump into this guqin. Seeing that it is old, the workmanship is excellent, and the carving is simple and the sound quality is unique. He specially spent a lot of money to buy it for the elders for reference.

"You little bastard, don't you know if I'm here to ask for Broken Flute?"

"What did the senior say? "broken flute"? The senior actually agreed to be here. The younger generation put his heart in his stomach early. Don't worry, and he is not in a hurry at all."

"Then what do you want to play?"

"Nothing," Duan Fei came up, threw the yellow satin, and was ready to pack the guqin.

"Little thing, I'm playing with you. You're still young." The magic flute moved and saw that he had wrapped the guqin and turned his back silently.

"Alas," Duan Fei sighed and said to himself, "I thought there was another person in the world who knew the origin of this piano, but I didn't expect that Emperor Tang Yin was also in vain."

The magic flute is still silent.

"Forget it, the mountains are empty, and the flowing water has no sound. Let it go with the wind." Duan Fei raised his hand and was about to smash the 1.6 billion baby.

"Wait." The magic flute can calm down, and the roundworm in his stomach can't help but wow. Such a good guqin is smashed like this. A music player will be distressed when he sees it.

Duan Fei doesn't play music, and 1.6 billion yuan is only a day or two.

"Old man, you can't calm down. Let's see who can stand it. Isn't it 1.6 billion? I can afford to fall."

"You are really cruel. How dare you drop such a valuable thing?" The magic flute can only shake its head and sigh.

"It's only 1.6 billion, drizzle." Duan Fei looked disdainful.

"Do you know why you can't be my manop disciple?" The magic flute shook its head.

"I don't have music cells." Duan Fei looked full of suffs.

The magic flute shook its head vigorously, "Wrong, you're wrong."

Duan Fei is a little confused.

"It doesn't matter whether there are music cells or not. The most important thing is that you don't know that there are many things in the world that deserve respect."

Duan Fei is 18.3 to 18.4 years old and has never studied anything related to philosophy.

"Its not a matter of price." The magic flute looked cold.

"I know."

"You don't know!" The magic flute shouted sharply.

"Well, even if I don't know."

"You didn't know it in the first place!" The magic flute looks a little angry.

"Yes, I don't know." Duan Fei lowered his head sincerely.

The magic flute took the guqin from Duan Fei's hand and carefully brushed the body with his fingertips.

A crisp and ethereal sound came from the strings.

Duan Fei stood in a daze. At this time, it would be disastrous to say something wrong, and the best response was to pretend to be dull.

"How much did you just say it cost?"

"1.6 billion."

"1.6 billion," the magic flute fingers trembled slightly, and the two thin lips trembled slightly. Duan Fei did not dare to look up. He could see that when the soul power rose to a level, he did not need to see things through complex tissue structures such as the optic nerve and retina.

"Say, what do you want?"

"I," Duan Fei hesitated a little. At this critical moment, Duan Fei must use the most correct speed, the most appropriate tone and the most reasonable phrases.

"Teach you a trick, keep the piano and leave immediately."

"Two moves." Duan Fei's voice was very low.

In the face of the strong, Duan Fei's voice had to be lowered.

"What did you say?" The magic flute turned its head sharply.

"Answer my two questions and I'll leave immediately."

"I don't care whether you roll back or climb back. I just need to tell you that no one can bargain in front of me."

"If..." Duan Fei wanted to speak and stopped.

"What if?" The sound of the magic flute is fierce.

"If I can tell the origin of this guqin, should there be some rewards?"

"You paid for this piano. Of course you can tell where it came from?"

"With your knowledge, you should know that the origin of this guqin is quite tortuous, and even archaeologists can't know its origin."

"This is the truth. It will indeed take some time to find out the origin of this guqin."

"And we need some opportunities." Duan Fei added it.

"That's right," the magic flute dispersed the cloud on his face, nodded to him and said, "You're right. It takes a lot of hard work to figure out the origin of this guqin. It's rare for you to have the intention. Say it. If you're right, I can reward you."

"Okay, thank you very much." Duan Fei spoke slowly about the context of this guqin: "In those years, Fuxi made the piano, taught the four directions, carved tung wood as his body, and had a single string. Later, when it came to Emperor Shun, in order to distinguish education, the single string was changed to five strings, and the rhythm was more diverse and wide, which was suitable for multi-party education. In the hands of King Wen, the string of missing was added, so that it not only had the skill of education, but also the purpose of expressing affection. As far as the king of Wu fought against Zhou and added seven strings, it became a thing for physical and mental entertainment. The seven-string piano Because it was in line with public opinion, it was passed down to future generations, and the single-string guqin was lost.

"You're right, but it's nonsense."

"The old man is really anxious and impatient," Duan Fei said rudely.

"Well, if you make a go wrong with the following words, be careful that I will burn you thoroughly."

Duan Fei frowned gently and then said, "A long time ago, a strange six-finger piano demon appeared in the world. Her martial arts are unfathomable, and no one dares to defeat her."

"Let's go on." The magic flute nodded.

"Many people have seen her piano, some of which speak seven strings and six strings, but according to my research, her piano only has one piano."

"You haven't seen the six-finger piano demon, how can you know?"

"Have you ever seen the six-finger piano demon?"

"No." The magic flute shook its head.

"But you are also sure that she has only one string, right?"

"That's right."

Duan Fei looks a little proud.

"Let's go on."

"Of course, it is not accidental that the six-finger piano demon can laugh proudly in the world. There has never been a shortage of martial arts masters in the world. The reason why the six-finger piano demon can sweep the martial arts is that she understands a truth."

"What's the reason?"

"The secret of Fuxi Guqin."

"What's the secret of Fuxi Guqin?"

"But everything in the world is strong, and refined. If it is general, it will be wide and dispersed. If you want to improve the power of the guqin, the best way is to return to the monotone of Fuxi guqin."

"Yes, the reason why the later sages abolished the single string as six strings and seven strings was mainly to enrich the charm of the sound of the piano, but it greatly eliminated the lethality contained in it."

"After the six-finger piano demon realized this truth, he found the best pianist Zhonghun at that time according to his own ideas and made a night ecstasy for her, which is known as the first magic piano in the world."