HBWnovel Chapter 608 Mountains and Flowing Waters
Chapter 608 Mountains and Flowing Waters
Chapter 608: High Mountains and Flowing Water
After hearing this, the old man stopped painting and looked up at Qin Feng in surprise:
"Hmm! Good word. Yellow Crane Tower? Yellow Crane Tower? This pavilion has no name, but I am still troubled. So let's call it Yellow Crane Tower!"
The old man raised his hand and inscribed "Yellow Crane Tower" on the pavilion.
Putting away his pen, the old man looked at his work with a smile and asked:
"Little guy, do you know your crime?"
Qin Feng hurriedly saluted:
"The boy knows his crime!"
“Where does sin come from?”
"You kid used the name of Jin to help Chang Lin, disturbing the peace of the old gentleman!"
"Well! You understand. Tell me what you want to do by doing this."
Qin Feng smiled slightly and pointed at the lonely boat in the painting:
"If there is no one at the helm of this boat, where will it go?"
Having said this, Qin Feng took two steps back, bowed deeply, and said respectfully:
"I, Qin Feng, beg you to be the one to steer this small boat!"
The smile on the old man's face disappeared and his voice became slightly lower:
"Humph! You borrowed the Jin surname first, but you still don't know how to reflect on it, and instead you are getting worse! How can you have the confidence to ask me to come out?"
Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the old man:
"Sir, don't be angry. Actually, I came here just to give it a try, but now I am 80% sure!"
The old man's face became more gloomy:
"Humph! What's making you want to go even further? What can you rely on to get out of here alive?"
Qin Feng smiled slightly, looked at the painting of Yellow Crane Tower and said:
"This is what the kid relies on!"
"If my guess is correct, the landscape in this painting may be from the old man's imaginary imagination, or from other people's paintings! Looking at Luoshen Star, there is no such place. Looking at the nine stars in the lower world, there is no such scene. The only thing I can be sure of is that the old man's painting must be a copy of the masterpiece of Ying Zheng or someone around him!"
After hearing this, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up:
"How do you know that?"
Qin Feng's heart trembled and then he calmed down:
"Please allow me to report this, old sir, because Qin Feng has seen this kind of situation many times!"
"what!"
Mr. Jin was the teacher of Fengzu, Huozu and others, and also the teacher of Ying Zheng and Bai Qi, so he knew Ying Zheng's life very well.
"You also come from that ancestral star?"
Qin Feng smiled and nodded slightly!
The old man frowned and thought for a moment before slowly saying:
"You are right. The painting I made was a copy of the one Yingxue gave me. As soon as you walked in, I could sense the elusive human aura emanating from you. Are you really a descendant of Ying Zheng?"
Qin Feng hurriedly saluted:
"It's absolutely true! I traveled from Zuxing to Shihuangxing and then to Luoshenxing just to find my ancestors. When I learned that my ancestors were imprisoned, I was extremely anxious, but my cultivation was too low and I could only choose to lie dormant for the time being!"
The old man nodded, his expression gradually softened:
"Do you know that Ying Zheng is my disciple?"
Qin Feng thought about several relationships between Ying Zheng and the old man, and this one was no exception! However, Qin Feng was still a little surprised when he heard it from the old man:
"Ah! The boy doesn't know!"
The fluctuation of emotions showed that Qin Feng was not lying, and the old man nodded!
Seeing Qin Feng still in a respectful posture, the old man sighed:
"Get up! Do you know how to address me now?"
Qin Feng understood:
"Call him Mr. Jin in public and Grand Master in private!"
The old man nodded:
"You are very smart. No wonder! If what you said is true, you must have lived three lives as a human. Every time you go to a place, you are like a doll starting over. If you are not smart, how can you live three lives as a human?"
As he spoke, the old man looked at Qin Feng:
"Master Tai can steer the ship for you, but he won't show up easily. Do you know why?"
"Because of the other four great gods?"
"Yes! Those are my four junior brothers. If I don't go out, none of them dare to go out. If I go out, the world will be in chaos!"
Qin Feng nodded:
"I understand! Grand Master only needs to take charge, and I will have a backbone. As for the mundane matters, I will take care of them myself!"
"Hmm! What a pity, I can't see Yingxue. Otherwise, if this Danqing is matched with her rhythm, oh! I can't hear it!"
This old man is using a hammer here and a stick there, and his actions are totally unconventional. The situation changes so quickly!
Qin Feng raised his head and said:
"Master, don't be disappointed. Your disciple may have a solution!"
"Oh!"
The old man's eyes lit up with excitement.
"Hurry up!"
Qin Feng smiled awkwardly:
"Master Tai, you can listen but you can't watch!"
"Oh?"
The old man is interested. What can be listened to but not watched? I don't understand!
Qin Feng's mind moved slightly, and a black light flashed from the Nine Linglong Skyfire in his left hand. Then a guy with an orange-yellow body, covered with scales, and with a dragon head and ox horns suddenly appeared, twisting his weird body and floating above his head!
This dragon face looks like it deserves a beating no matter how you look at it. It's so mean.
The three-inch long Qiuniu sharp blade next to the dragon face emitted a red light.
Qin Feng was embarrassed. This was too mean!
The old man seemed to have guessed the origin of this thing. Although he was not surprised, Qiuniu's mean look made the old man grin!
"Ding dong!"
The sound is like that of a clear spring, making people feel inexplicably ethereal!
Qin Feng calmed his mind and thought about what kind of music could match this landscape painting!
Qin Feng closed his eyes, and the old man waited quietly!
After a long time, the first sound began to rise. It was the unique melody that the Guzheng could produce!
《High Mountains and Flowing Water! 》
Qin Feng's thoughts were caused by Qiu Niu! The sound of the zither was clear and pleasant, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes intermittent! Sometimes it was like the gurgling of flowing water, sometimes like the dancing of flowers and plants! Sometimes it was like the strong wind and the strong grass, sometimes like a violent storm!
Inside the small house, Qin Feng closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, and the sounds of nature came out. The old man stroked his white beard with his hand, and nodded his head while admiring the painting!
Outside the house, several people were listening to the piano music inside the house, and they were so stupid that they didn't dare to make a sound!
Who? Feng Zu, Huo Zu, Fei Luo, Lao Dao, and Qin Luyan!
All four of them are here? How dare they not come when the old man is angry? After they came, they were blocked outside by Qiang, who only said that the old man was angry. Qin Feng had been inside for a long time, and suddenly someone inside started to play the rhythm, and the few people were even more dumbfounded!
After the song of High Mountains and Flowing Water ended, the door of the room slowly opened. The old man, with a smile on his face, took Qin Feng's hand and walked into the yard without paying any attention to the people outside:
"Girl, come and meet your senior brother!"
The girl quickly put down the half-carried flower basket in her hand, jumped over, stared at Qin Feng and said weakly:
"Senior Brother? Grandpa, isn't he that little guy? Why do you call him Senior Brother?"
The old man laughed:
"Silly girl! From now on, this will be your senior brother Qin Feng!"
Then he looked at Qin Feng:
"This is my granddaughter, Jin Yu. She is my sweetheart. Please take good care of her in the future!"
"Jin Yu? Why did I hear Brother Qiang call her White Hair?"
The old man's face changed slightly after hearing this:
"Alas! This child has had a bad fate since childhood. She suffered from extreme cold, which caused her hair to turn white, so her nickname is Baifa. For hundreds of years, the master used divine power to suppress the poison but was unable to eradicate it. It was not until more than a hundred years ago that he found this golden-eyed black tiger mastiff to coexist with her to suppress her cold poison, which made her feel better! Alas! I am omnipotent in the world, but I am powerless against this child!"
The old man looked melancholy after he said this!
Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this:
"Master, maybe Qin Feng has a solution!"