I use the Xueba system to cultivate immortality and immortality

Chapter 84 Wonderful
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In the study, Qin Hao's fingers turned into afterimages and played killing sounds one after another.

Guangling San is an ancient piece of music that has a killing sound from generation to generation, and it is extremely difficult to play.

But Qin Hao himself is not an ordinary person. Not only is he super capable of learning, but also with his body control ability and finger flexibility, it is not difficult at all.

Therefore, I just practiced it a few times and got used to it. I even gradually immersed myself in the music and unconsciously integrated my own artistic conception to understand the murderous meaning in the music.

There are swords fighting, and the sonorous music of the piano contains a strong artistic conception of killing, which makes people unconsciously immersed in it and affected their minds after listening to it.

The entire manor was filled with the sound of killing, and even the security guards guarding the manor and Uncle Forbes were trapped in this terrifying mood and couldn't extricate themselves.

If you continue, you may injure someone.

Qin Hao may have noticed something strange about the people in the manor, but suddenly the sound of the piano changed from the sound of killing to an empty and distant sound.

Mountains and rivers!

He switched directly from Guangling San to Mountains and Flowing Waters without any pause or any sense of disharmony.

The flow of clouds and flowing water can be transformed naturally.

I have to say that if Qin Hao's guqin skills were seen by some guqin masters, they would be shocked.

"call--"

Xu Shan and others all breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

For just a moment, they actually felt like they were on a battlefield, with swords and swords everywhere, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, which almost hurt their hearts.

Once Qin Hao doesn't change, each of them may be mentally damaged, or even directly hurt their soul consciousness and fall into coma.

The sound of the battlefield was transformed into a spacious and distant sound of the piano, quiet, peaceful, and ethereal, as if it came from ancient times.

It's also like the long natural sounds of heaven and earth, conveying a soothing artistic conception.

"Amazing!"

Xu Shan's expression changed, and he looked at the sound of the piano coming from upstairs in surprise.

He vaguely understood in his heart that Qin Hao, the young master of the Qin family, was definitely not an ordinary person.

This is his intuition.

"Unbelievable."

"The sound of the piano can actually affect a person's consciousness and soul?"

The other security guards on the side were all shocked and felt incredible.

This was the first time I heard the sound of the piano having such a profound impact, and I was almost injured by it.

"The sound of the piano just now was so terrifying. It actually made me think that I had died directly on the battlefield. I almost thought I was dead."

A security guard turned pale and said with fear on his face.

"Me too."

"Seeing the endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood."

Everyone had solemn expressions on their faces, and their hearts were horrified.

This is the first time I have seen the sound of the piano being played like this, with a kind of aggression.

In fact, this is because Qin Hao unconsciously incorporated a ray of sword intent. The sword intent made Guangling San, an ancient song that originally had a murderous aura, even more terrifying.

Has a strong psychic attack.

In the room, Uncle Fu looked towards the study with lingering fear, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"I am so old that I was almost scared to death by my own young master."

Fu Bo shook his head with a wry smile.

He couldn't help but sigh that Qin Hao actually mastered such weird piano skills, it was so shocking.

"The song just now should be Guanglingsan. It really has a murderous spirit before it comes first."

Uncle Fu said solemnly: "Sure enough, the legend that the sound of the piano can kill people is true."

The sound of the piano can indeed kill people invisible.

This is a force that acts on the level of spiritual will. A force that incorporates a killing mood can hurt people's spirits.

It is a type of mental attack.

In fact, this was the result of Qin Hao integrating his own sword intention and sword intention.

Most people, even guqin masters, do not experience this situation.

If each and every one of them could achieve this step, the Grandmaster and the Great Grandmaster would not be as rare as a rarity and almost invisible.

Now Qin Hao is playing high mountains and flowing water, injecting a kind of tolerance and kindness of the sea, the thickness of mountains and rivers, and the natural artistic conception of all things into it.

Gradually, everyone who had just been affected by Guangling Powder calmed down one by one.This song heals the impact and hurt just now, and seems to have the magical power to heal the soul.

At this time, a magical phenomenon occurred in the manor.

I saw birds flying from afar, densely gathering in the manor.

This scene deeply shocked everyone in the manor.

"The sound of the piano actually attracts birds?"

"Unbelievable!"

Xu Shan and others were dumbfounded.

They stared blankly at the flock of birds flying in the sky. There were at least hundreds of them, large and small, and there were even a few parrots mixed in among them.

Apparently these parrots were raised by humans and had tags tied to their ankles.

These birds were attracted by Qin Hao's music of mountains and flowing water.

"In ancient times, it was said that the sound of the piano attracted the singing of white birds. I thought it was a lie, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Xu Shan said to himself with a shocked face.

This is a magical phenomenon that attracts birds to watch the sound of the piano singing in unison, just how beautiful it is.

It is impossible to describe the wonderful feeling, which seems to be able to heal the trauma and impact on the soul, making them all fall into an inexplicable tranquility and peace.

Ding--

Soon, the song is over.

The sound of the piano stopped, but the birds gathered in the sky did not disperse.

Instead, they landed on the eaves and treetops, and everyone looked towards the second floor.

A few bold birds flew to the window of Qin Hao's room on the second floor and stood on the balcony looking at Qin Hao sitting inside.

"The way of piano music is indeed wonderful, and it can really enhance my understanding of various artistic conceptions."

Qin Hao's face showed a hint of joy and satisfaction.

He just played Guqin and ancient music, and he couldn't help but blend into it and gradually understood the thoughts and artistic conceptions contained in various ancient music, which made him gain a lot.

Just playing once allowed him to completely stabilize his sword intention, sword intention and fist intention. It can be said that he is only a little short of new insights to break through to the next level.

With a little more new insights, he would be able to step into the intermediate level of Grand Master. The progress made him a little happy.

Practicing calligraphy and playing Guqin can indeed bring him great gains and insights.

"I will go for a walk in the park in the afternoon, play chess with the elders, and realize that playing chess is like life."

Qin Hao's mouth was filled with a smile.

He accidentally glanced at the window and saw birds standing on the balcony, and two parrots were looking at him with their heads tilted.

“It sounds good—it sounds good!!”

A parrot suddenly spoke.

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly: "You can talk, who do you belong to?"

As he spoke, he got up and walked to the balcony, looking at the two parrots standing on the balcony and several other unknown birds.

The birds flew away as soon as they saw him coming out, leaving only two parrots, who seemed to be a pair.

"Master, beautiful——"

"Master, so ugly!"

Two parrots, one saying a sentence.

One said the owner was beautiful, and the other said the owner was ugly.

This surprised Qin Hao and thought they were two strange parrots.

He guessed that their owner must have been teaching the two parrots to call themselves beautiful every day, while the other parrot was rebellious and ugly.

This is fun.

He reached out and stroked the two parrots, exuding a ray of friendly spiritual power and trying to communicate.

It's a pity that there is no solution.

"goodbye--"

Soon, the two parrots flapped their wings and flew away.

He said goodbye before leaving, which made Qin Hao shake his head with a smile.

Someone who can teach a parrot to praise his own beauty is truly a talent.

(End of this chapter)