Taikoo Tiansheng

Since Xiao Muyang stepped into the palace, he hasn't come out again, and no one knows what happened inside.

During the period, Pei Miaoyin came once, but she just stood outside the hall. She heard bursts of piano sounds coming from inside the hall, accompanied by the sound of attacks, and she vaguely guessed what was going on inside.

After staying for a while, she left here.

Time passed by quickly, and inadvertently, Xiao Muyang had been in the palace for five days. During these five days, he had been practicing the zither music spirit technique, making rapid progress.

Inside the palace, a figure in white was sitting on the ground, with a long piano on his knees. Xiao Muyang bowed his head and played the piano, his slender fingers playing on the strings, and then a familiar sound of the piano wafted out, it was the tears of beauty.

However, if anyone here has heard the original song of Beauty Tears, they will be surprised to find that the Beauty Tears played by Xiao Muyang at this moment has an indescribable feeling compared to before.

It seems that there is something more in the sound of the piano.

Pei Tianzheng was standing in front of Xiao Muyang, his eyes were calm, he saw his finger pointing forward, and an invisible finger thrust towards Xiao Muyang in front.

Feeling the force of his fingers, Xiao Muyang didn't raise his head, but a sharp look flashed in his eyes. He plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and notes shot out from the sound of the piano. It was extremely sharp, like sword energy, and the momentum was astonishing .

"Chi Chi..." Several notes of sword energy passed through the finger force, the finger force smashed the note, and the finger force was also blocked by the note.

Seeing this scene, Pei Tianzheng showed a gratified smile on his face, and praised Xiao Muyang: "Your comprehension is simply extraordinary. It's only five days, and you have already mastered the tricks of the piano sound attack. If you practice more Over time, the power will become stronger."

There was also a smile on Xiao Muyang's face, and he also felt his own progress. Perhaps it was because he practiced the piano since he was a child, which gave him a natural sense of familiarity with the spiritual art of piano sound, so he could get a glimpse of it in a short period of time.

"After I step into the spirit wheel realm, my strength should be even stronger. When I fight against Ye Chen, I must be able to defeat him easily." Xiao Muyang thought in his heart.

Last time in the phantom array, he didn't fight Ye Chen himself, but judging from the situation of Ye Chen fighting Mu Feng, Ye Chen's strength should still be higher than that of Chai Hua.

Although he is sure to defeat Ye Chen now, it still takes some effort.

"Uncle Pei, I should leave." Xiao Muyang stood up and said to Pei Tianzheng.

"I know, the hunting battle will be held in three days, good luck for you." Pei Tianzheng nodded lightly, Xiao Muyang showed a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect Uncle Pei to be so innocent about the hunting battle.

Seemingly seeing the doubts in Xiao Muyang's heart, Pei Tianzheng said with a smile: "Although Tianyinfang is just a piano workshop, it still has some right to speak in Tiancang City, and the hunting battle is one of the two major competitions in Tiancang City. Of course I'll pay attention."

"One of the two major competitions in Tian Cang City?" Xiao Muyang's eyes showed a trace of curiosity, and he couldn't help asking: "What is the other competition?"

"The Canglan Grand Competition is held at the end of each year. It's too early to talk about it now. You will know it when the time comes." Pei Tianzheng said with a smile.

"Understood." Xiao Muyang nodded. This year has only been over three months, and there is still a long time before the end of the year. It is indeed a bit early.

Then Xiao Muyang walked out of the palace, and saw a beautiful figure standing there waiting, her slender fingers wrapped around the black silk that fell from her fragrant shoulders, like a little girl next door, revealing a bit of innocence.

"Miaoyin." Xiao Muyang shouted at the beautiful figure, with a bright smile on his face.

Seeing Xiao Muyang approaching, Pei Miaoyin stared at him curiously and asked, "Where are you now?"

"What?" Xiao Muyang was stunned, not understanding what she was referring to.

"Qin Yin Lingshu, don't you practice this in there?" Pei Miaoyin reminded.

"You guessed it, it's amazing." Xiao Muyang glanced at Pei Miaoyin with admiration, and then pretended to be mysterious: "Guess what I'm at now."

"..." Pei Miaoyin looked at Xiao Muyang speechlessly, and said with a puffy face, "I can't guess."

"Don't worry, you can guess slowly." Xiao Muyang said with a playful look, and then left in a cool manner.

Seeing Xiao Muyang's leaving figure, Pei Miaoyin had a faint premonition in her heart. She immediately walked into the palace, looked at Pei Tianzheng and asked, "Father, how is Xiao Muyang's understanding?"

"It can be called a monster." Pei Tianzheng responded, only to see a serious look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "As a father, I have seen countless people, and I have seen many people who are good at the way of rhythm. However, He is definitely the person with the most outstanding piano talent I have ever seen, not one of them."

Even though Pei Miaoyin had already made some mental preparations, after hearing these words, her delicate body still couldn't help trembling.

She knew how high her father's vision was. Even she, in his father's eyes, was only a fair talent, and had never been able to be regarded as a genius.

However, his father's evaluation of Xiao Muyang is that there is no one with the most outstanding piano talent.

From this point, it can be seen how much his father appreciates Xiao Muyang.

But she can also accept it. After all, Xiao Muyang created Beauty Tears by herself. Based on this alone, she is far inferior to him.

"By the way, I have already accepted him as a disciple, and he will be your senior brother from now on, remember to call someone." Pei Tianzheng suddenly said to Pei Miaoyin.

"Disciple? Senior brother?" Pei Miaoyin's thoughts were a little messy, and the amount of information was a bit large.

In the main hall, has my father accepted Xiao Muyang as a disciple?

Wait, why senior brother?

"If I remember correctly, he should only be 15 years old this year. In terms of age, I am older than him. Why is his seniority higher than me?" Pei Miaoyin looked at Pei Tianzheng with some reluctance, as if seeking justice for herself.

"Naturally, seniority is determined by the strength of Qin Dao. Do you think your own strength is stronger than his?" Pei Tianzheng glanced at her lightly, causing Pei Miaoyin's expression to freeze immediately, unable to utter a word.

Having said that, why did she feel despised...or despised by her own father.

It's just...

"I'm not happy that you don't care about your daughter's feelings when you have a disciple." Pei Miaoyin snorted softly and was about to leave here.

"Go." Pei Tianzheng said casually, as if he didn't care about Pei Miaoyin's departure at all.

Originally, Pei Miaoyin had a glimmer of hope in her heart, thinking that her father would call to stop her, but at this moment, that glimmer of hope was completely shattered.

"Oh, it's too difficult for me!" Pei Miaoyin groaned in her heart, not only would she call someone younger than herself a senior brother, but her position in Tianyinfang might also be shaken. Is there anyone worse than her? ?