Uncle Zhao was very surprised. As the manager of Feixue Pavilion, he was more accepting of this new art form. Yuan Luochuan's " Half City Smoke and Sand " had a harmonious tune, and the sentences were very rhythmic. It sounded very comfortable.
In ancient times, the lyrics and singing were mostly high-profile, and the mainstream was also opera. It was like eating cabbage after being used to eating big fish and meat, but suddenly felt that it was very delicious. Of course, this metaphor was not appropriate, but it was more or less what he meant.
"Your singing style is very special and novel, but I don't know if you've noticed a few problems. What we need is a musician. What you're showing me now is your singing skills and techniques.”
"Secondly, it's very difficult for us to find a suitable instrument to accompany your singing style. Even if we find one, we still need to recruit some people to learn the melody of your song.”Uncle Zhao said to Yuan Luochuan.
"In the end, you just don't want to give me a chance?”Yuan Luochuan asked straightforwardly.
Yuan Luochuan's words were very stiff, and the atmosphere between the two of them was very awkward. However, Uncle Zhao was an experienced person, after all. He quickly regained his composure and said to Yuan Luochuan," It's not that I don't give you a chance. How about this? I can let you try for a month." Within a month, if your performance can gain the approval of the nobles, and if you can accompany the snow maidens when necessary, I will allow you to continue being the chief musician.”
Uncle Zhao's words rendered Yuan Luochuan speechless. He couldn't refuse. Yuan Luochuan was most afraid of such reasonable words. They were so reasonable that he couldn't reject them and could only agree.
However, this was not a problem for Yuan Luochuan. Was it difficult to play the piano? If Yuan Luochuan could even pass the piano, how difficult would it be to learn the guzheng?
However, what Yuan Luochuan didn't know was that the difficulty of learning the guzheng was no less than that of the piano. It required control of the strength, timing, and rhythm, and each of them was not easy to complete.
"Then am I the chief musician of Feixue Pavilion now?”Yuan Luochuan asked.
"At least for this month," Uncle Zhao replied.”
After receiving Uncle Zhao's affirmative answer, Yuan Luochuan happily went to find the snow maidens." Do you think I want to be a musician here?”Yuan Luochuan thought to himself, If it weren't for the snow maidens, I would have left long ago.”
"Dong dong dong."
"Who is it?" The snow maidens 'voices rang out from the house. Yuan Luochuan saw the door open, and the snow maidens stuck their heads out. When they saw Yuan Luochuan, they frowned and asked," Why is it you again?" What's the matter?"
Yuan Luochuan asked unhappily,"Why can't I come and find you for no reason?!"”
The snow maiden looked at Yuan Luochuan as if he was an idiot and said,"Aren't you just talking nonsense?"”
The snow maidens didn't give Yuan Luochuan any face at all." You're ignoring me now," Yuan Luochuan consoled himself sadly." You won't be able to match up to me in the future!"”
"Oh." " Oh," the snow maiden said and was about to close the door when Yuan Luochuan quickly pulled her back." Wait, I have something to tell you."”
The snow maidens looked at him without saying a word, clearly waiting to hear what he had to say.
"I am now the chief musician of Feixue Pavilion.”Yuan Luochuan said arrogantly.
She had heard that Fei Xue Pavilion was looking for the chief musician, the snow maidens. Uncle Zhao had also asked the snow maidens for their opinion, and the snow maidens had said that she didn't care as long as it was an accompaniment. However, she had never expected Uncle Zhao to recruit Yuan Luochuan in the end.
"Is Uncle Zhao blind? She actually took a fancy to you." Yuan Luochuan mercilessly attacked.
"Hey, hey, I'm relying on my own strength.”Yuan Luochuan defended himself.
However, the snow maidens 'eyes were filled with distrust.
"Fine, forget it if you don't believe me. I'll go and tell the others.”Yuan Luochuan said angrily.
The snow maiden replied,"Are you always so free?" If you have the time, you should practice your music skills. The day after tomorrow, the Crown Prince Elixir Conference will come. In the past, when he came, our chief musician would play for him. This time, it might be you. Don't mess it up.”
When Yuan Luochuan heard that Yan Dan would be coming to Fei Xue Pavilion the day after tomorrow and that he would be the one to play for him, he was stunned for a long time.
Now, he couldn't care less about flirting with girls. Yan Dan was the only person he could rely on now. Whether his life would be good in the future depended on him. He couldn't be careless.
" What's wrong with him?" the snow maiden asked curiously.”
If he wanted to attract Yan Dan's attention, he could not rely on his looks. Although he had the talent of a gigolo, Yan Dan would not fall for it.
He had to have something that could attract Yan Dan's attention. Yan Dan must be troubled by the assassination of Qin. Could he give Yan Dan some advice from this aspect?
But soon, Yuan Luochuan felt that it was inappropriate. This kind of thing was not to be joked about. If he were to make a small change, Jing Ke might really kill Ying Zheng. If Ying Zheng died, then there would be no more trouble.
Jing Ke's assassination of Qin would still fail. Perhaps, to Jing Ke, even Yuan Luochuan could think of a way to save him from death after he failed.
But how could he ensure that Jing Ke would not die? Yuan Luochuan fell into deep thought.
"If Jing Ke didn't die, Li Ji wouldn't have died of depression. Perhaps Tianming would have grown up in the Qin Palace. Perhaps I can let Jing Ke die in front of everyone and then come back to life without anyone knowing.”Yuan Luochuan thought.
It was said that there was an immortal acupoint three centimeters to the upper left of a person's heart. When a sharp blade pierced 5.8 centimeters into the person's heart, the person would fall into a state of stiffness. After a day, someone would use internal energy to force out the blood clot, and the person would come back to life.
Yuan Luochuan had found this when he was collecting ancient materials. He didn't know if it was real or not. After all, it was just a legend, so there wasn't much credibility.
In addition, the Immortal Acupuncture Point had a high requirement for distance. Three centimeters to the left of the heart, and a sharp blade piercing 5.8 centimeters, none of them could be missing. Therefore, since ancient times, the Immortal Acupuncture Point could only be a legend.
"We might need Ge Nia's help for this. If Ge Nia chooses to help, then he will bear the infamy of protecting Ying Zheng and killing Jing Ke.”
Yuan Luochuan suddenly thought of something. Could this be the reason why everyone in the Bright Moon of Qin said that Ge Nia killed Jing Ke?
Suddenly, Yuan Luochuan's head hurt so much that he broke out in a cold sweat. He decided not to think about it anymore. He closed the door to his room, sat cross-legged on his bed, and began to cultivate.
Recently, Yuan Luochuan had discovered something strange. His internal energy could no longer grow. No matter what he did, he could only maintain the original amount. He did not know if he had reached a bottleneck, but he had only cultivated internal energy for a short period of time! It had only been a month, how could there be a bottleneck!
Elder Huang had taught him the method to cultivate inner energy, but now, he only had inner energy, but he did not have any martial arts or sword techniques to unleash. Yuan Luochuan felt that he was even more pitiful than Tianming. At least Tianming knew the Ox Splitting Knife Technique, while he did not even know the Chicken Killing Technique.
For a moment, Yuan Luochuan wondered if Tianming was the main character in this world he had created. First, Ge Nie had taught him the Ghost Valley Breathing Technique, then his father-in-law Yan Dan had taught him his entire life's worth of inner energy, Pao Ding had even taught him the Ox Splitting Knife Technique, and finally, even his mother-in-law, Concubine Yan, had taught him inner energy!
Yuan Luochuan really wanted to turn into Tianming. As expected of the main character, full of rewards without sowing, full of golden fingers.
Yuan Luochuan took out the token that Elder Huang had given him before he left and examined it carefully. If he remembered correctly, when Six-fingered Black Knight looked at his internal strength, he said that his internal strength was similar to that of the Yin-Yang School, the Daoist School of Heaven, and the School of Zongheng. Perhaps it was because of this token.
Elder Huang said that if Yuan Luochuan learned his inner force, he would have a way to hide the true nature of his inner force. In fact, Yuan Luochuan was also very curious about what kind of inner force he had. Now, he seemed to have ruled out the Mo family's.
When he was fighting with Six-fingered Black Man, Yuan Luochuan felt that Six-fingered Black Man's internal strength was just like his name, dark type. Although it was a darkness-type, it did not cause too much disgust. Perhaps this was the Mo family's emphasis on the world being white and only one person being black.
Yuan Luochuan realized that he really couldn't increase his inner energy by even a little bit. He gave up on cultivating and laid flat on his bed. He sorted out his thoughts and thought about what he should say to Yan Dan when he saw him the day after tomorrow.
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