The smile on Lu Shaohua's face froze as he looked at Qin Yang as though he was constipated.
"Did I hear wrongly?"
Someone asked with an odd expression.
"I don't think so. If you heard wrongly, then I heard wrongly too."
Someone beside him replied.
Qin Yang and company were surrounded by hundreds and thousands of people. After about ten seconds of silence, it was like an uproar. Many people began to speak.
"Qin Yang, if that's the case, your Zither Dao strength is very high. If that's the case, I would like to experience it for myself!"
Lu Shaohua took a deep breath and spoke with a deadpan expression.
"I thought my Zither Dao level was only so-so, but after listening to you, it seems my Zither Dao level is still alright."
Qin Yang said.
"Alright, alright. Everyone, quiet down. Let's listen to Qin Yang play a song for us. Let's broaden our horizons!"
Lu Shaohua said in a deep voice. The surroundings quickly quieted down.
Thousands of people looked at Qin Yang. They were basically all young people. Most of them had looks of disbelief. Lu Shaohua's standard was already very high. Qin Yang was much younger than Lu Shaohua. Could he be better than Lu Shaohua in this aspect?
"Xiyu, this Qin Yang likes you? His strength is still alright, but his bragging isn't good. "
"That's right, Xiyu. His Highness the Crown Prince is still better. He suits you better."
Someone beside Xiyu transmitted a voice to her. Many of her close friends had already received benefits from Gong Yucang. In this aspect, Gong Yucang was rather willing to spend money.
"Divine Doctor Qin, did you not understand? Young Master Hua's standard is pretty good. His Zither Dao has reached the sixth grade. "
Xiyu could not help but transmit a voice. She was not mocking Qin Yang. She was just worried that Qin Yang would be laughed at by everyone later.
"Don't worry!"
Qin Yang smiled and glanced at Xiyu.
A zither, a zither rack, and a stool appeared. Qin Yang sat down, and when they saw his zither, many people who knew what it was shook their heads.
Qin Yang's zither was actually not bad. It was close to the eighth grade. But compared to Lu Shaohua's zither, it was much worse.
Lu Shaohua's guqin was of the ninth grade.
If their levels were not too different, with such a big gap in ancient zither, Lu Shaohua's zither music could definitely crush Qin Yang.
"Young Master Qin, I have an eighth-grade zither. Although it can't compare to Young Master Hua's, it's still better than yours. Why don't you use mine to play?"
Su Xiyu said.
Even if she would not be together with Qin Yang, Su Xiyu would still remember the help that Qin Yang had given her.
"No need. This guqin is enough."
Qin Yang smiled faintly.
It was not a problem for a seventh-grade guqin to play a seventh-grade guqin. The difference of one grade was enough to crush Lu Shaohua.
"A song of reunion is dedicated to everyone."
Qin Yang glanced at Su Xiyu. To him, this song was for Su Xiyu. Before his rebirth, Su Xiyu was already dead. But now, Su Xiyu was standing in front of him alive. He had a chance to start over. In this life, he had to protect his love.
Both hands gently plucked the strings, and an extremely beautiful and cheerful melody immediately sounded. In just a few seconds, almost everyone present was pulled into the artistic conception created by Qin Yang's zither music.
"Seventh grade!"
There were many people who knew what was good for them. Immediately, someone judged the level of zither Dao that Qin Yang had displayed.
A sixth-grade zither music could make people imagine the scene.
A seventh-grade zither music could make people feel as if they were there.
"How is this possible?"
Lu Shaohua's expression was extremely ugly. He had spent a lot of time on zither Dao, and was only at the sixth-grade level. Qin Yang was actually at the seventh-grade level.
"He definitely can't hold on."
"Perhaps he can only play the beginning!"
Lu Shaohua thought as the zither music continued.
Qin Yang's zither Dao was at the eighth-grade level. Now that he was only displaying the strength of a seventh-grade level, it was naturally easy for him. Qin Yang played the song "Reunion" easily. After playing the song, Qin Yang's forehead did not even have the slightest sweat.
High-level zither music was more mentally taxing. Lu Shaohua's performance just now had thin beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Young Master Hua, how does it compare to you?"
Qin Yang smiled faintly.
Everyone woke up from the artistic conception created by Qin Yang. Some of them were affected by the artistic conception of the zither music. At this moment, their eyes were filled with hot tears. Although some did not shed tears, their eyes were red. Obviously, they were greatly affected.
There was no need for a very powerful person to evaluate. From everyone's reaction, it could be clearly determined that Qin Yang's zither music was much more powerful than Lu Shaohua's.
"Qin Yang, what's the point of doing this? You're clearly very powerful in this aspect, but you say that you're very ordinary in this aspect. "
Lu Shaohua sneered.
Qin Yang shook his head. "Young Master Hua, are you being a sore loser? I thought my level in this aspect was average, but I didn't expect Young Master Hua's level in this aspect to be even worse. I'm only slightly better than you. If you can't afford to lose, you can take back the item. "
"It's not that I can't afford to lose. It's just that I'm ashamed of your behavior!"
Lu Shaohua sneered. As he spoke, he threw the ninth-grade treasure to Qin Yang. It was a treasured saber.
Qin Yang weighed it. The weight was very suitable. He was a saber user. The previous saber could not keep up with his current strength. It was very good to change to this saber!
It was difficult for an ordinary seventh-grade Nascent Soul cultivator to equip a ninth-grade treasured saber of this level, but Qin Yang could.
"Thank you for the saber, Young Master Hua. If I knew that Young Master Hua's level in zither Dao was so poor, I wouldn't have competed with you to avoid taking advantage of you."
Qin Yang chuckled.
Lu Shaohua glared angrily at Qin Yang. Was this a form of thanks?
"Qin Yang, don't be too arrogant. There are more than one or two people here who surpass you in zither Dao," Lu Shaohua said solemnly.
Qin Yang chuckled. "It's fine. It's normal for people to surpass me. It's fine as long as I'm a little stronger than you. After all, many people might not be able to earn such a treasured saber even after practicing for their entire lives, right?"
"You —"
Lu Shaohua was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
Many people around had odd expressions. Lu Shaohua had suffered quite a bit of provocation today.
"Young Master Qin, I never expected you to be so powerful in zither Dao. You've really broadened our horizons. I wonder how you are in other aspects?"
Gong Yucang smiled. He was a little anxious because he noticed that Su Xiyu's gaze towards Qin Yang seemed to have something else in it.
Su Xiyu's strength in zither Dao was not bad. Qin Yang's zither music had left her intoxicated.
Just now, Su Xiyu's eyes were shimmering with tears. In the zither music, when the male lead lost the woman he loved and was grief-stricken, Su Xiyu also felt her heart ache. Later on, the zither music revealed helplessness and despair, causing Su Xiyu's soul to tremble. Towards the end, the zither music suddenly turned cheerful. When the male lead saw his beloved woman again, the joy he felt was indescribable.
After listening to the zither music, Su Xiyu seemed to understand Qin Yang better. From the zither music, she could tell that Qin Yang was not a fickle person.
The zither music came from the heart. Su Xiyu believed that a fickle person would not be able to play such a tune.
"As for the other aspects, I have some understanding."
Qin Yang said.
"Young Master Qin, your 'some understanding' is probably very powerful, right? Your 'some understanding' just now gave everyone a huge surprise. "
At this moment, Gong Zixin smiled and said, "Young Master Qin, this little girl has some accomplishments in calligraphy. I wonder if Young Master Qin can give me some pointers? However, Young Master Qin, I'm not as generous as Young Master Hua. I don't have a Tier 9 treasure to lose to you. "
Gong Zixin stood out not because she wanted to compete with Qin Yang for an expert, but because she wanted to understand Qin Yang better.
Gong Zixin was very ambitious. Previously, she had told her master that she wanted to use her feelings to tie down Qin Yang. For the sake of her ambition, even if Qin Yang did not have any other redeeming qualities, she could accept it. However, if Qin Yang was also outstanding in other aspects, she would be even happier.
Lu Shaohua sneered and said, "Qin Yang previously said that he only has some understanding of zither Dao, but his calligraphy is probably even stronger!"
"Qin Yang, your zither Dao is at the seventh grade. Presumably, your calligraphy has already reached the eighth grade?"
"I don't need you to reach the eighth grade. As long as you can reach the seventh grade, I'll give you a Tier 9 treasure. How about that? If you can't reach the seventh grade, you'll have to obediently return the Tier 9 treasure that you just obtained! "
Lu Shaohua's heart ached when he gave away the Tier 9 treasure.
Qin Yang's zither Dao was already at the seventh grade. He really did not believe that Qin Yang's calligraphy had also reached the seventh grade!
Zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. To many aristocratic children, they specialized in only one area. As for the rest, they just casually understood it.
From Lu Shaohua's point of view, Qin Yang should have specialized in zither Dao. He had bumped into the muzzle of a gun.
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