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Chapter 1324: The Crane Recruitment
In the sound of the piano, almost no one spoke, no one moved, they all listened with their ears tilted, and their whole body and mind were immersed in the wonderful artistic conception of the piano music, as if they were surrounded by mountains and flowing water, and their body and mind were intoxicated by the endless wonders of natural mountains and rivers.

Time, at this moment, seems to have lost its meaning.

Everyone was enjoying this wonderful moment.

Even when the music of the piano stops, it still makes people linger on it, and they still can't get away from it, with the lingering sound still lingering in their ears.

"Wonderful, the lingering sound makes one want to stay drunk forever."

Zhong Yan could not help but praise with joy: "The high notes are like a waterfall, and the silver-like notes hit the bluestone, splashing out thousands of crystals. The low notes are like a swirling deep pool, and the lingering sound is wrapped with moss and moonlight, lingering in the empty valley for a long time, making people feel as if they are there, between mountains and rivers. It is indeed a skill close to the Tao."

This kind of piano sound is already fascinating and can be regarded as a wonderful achievement in piano playing.

"As the fingerings turn, you can hear the ripples of a thousand years of time. A touch of string rubbing is the loneliness of wind passing over a cliff, and a pinch of sound is the desolation of clouds returning to a cave. The sound of the zither hides the bones of mountains and the spirit of water. Sometimes it sounds like the traces of axes and chisels carving on a cliff, and sometimes it sounds like the moss pattern infecting bluestone. When the ending sound dissipates into the void, it seems as if only a stream of water carrying fallen flowers is left between heaven and earth, turning the sounds of pines in thousands of valleys, the snow color of a thousand years, and metal into a pot of beautiful residual intoxication."

Sima Nishang also opened her eyes and sighed, "This zither sound is so accomplished, it should be the famous zither player - Zhao Yong, Zhao Sansi. I have heard his zither before, and compared to now, his zither is even more accomplished, and he has improved by several points."

"It makes me feel relaxed and happy. The music lingers in my ears for three days. I can savor the song for a long time even after returning home. This trip is worthwhile. Mr. Sansi is truly a master of the zither. It is said that he is only a stone's throw away from the realm of a sage. He will definitely be a zither sage in the future."

Nearby, a young scholar shook his head and said.

There is a sense of aftertaste between his brows.

However, his elegant temperament also shows that he is not an ordinary person, but a well-known scholar. From the scent of books and ink, one can guess that the path he is taking must be related to writing.

This person, named Zhang Ziming, is on the path of calligraphy. You should know that this path is not simple. Different people have different understandings and take different paths. Some choose to use poetry to form power, while others use the true meaning of words as power, showing different means.

"Dear young talents of Yajin, we are honored to invite Mr. Sansi to come to this Lanting gathering and play a piece of music, "High Mountains and Flowing Water", to open this gathering."

At the top of the mountain, in the highest pavilion, one can see a man in a green robe, who is very handsome. Even though he is no longer young, he still looks like a man in his thirties or forties, and still has the temperament that is popular among thousands of girls. His pair of peach blossom eyes do not look out of place on him at all. As soon as he appears, many literati and scholars on the mountain naturally become silent, and they stare at him and listen to his words.

"This gathering, like usual, will provide a stage for all scholars to showcase themselves. In each discipline, the best and the most outstanding among the same disciplines will be decided by winning the championship. Each will receive a specially prepared prize. I hope that everyone can gain something from exchanging skills, and even stand out and become famous."

Liu Sanbian said with a chuckle.

There was a kind look on his face. As he spoke, one could clearly see maids with good figures walking onto a pavilion with trays in their hands. The items on the trays were the rewards for the winners this time, and every prize could be seen with one's own eyes.

Each piece is extremely precious, for example, there are authentic calligraphy works written by sages themselves, and there are top-grade spiritual materials and immortal treasures.

These things made the eyes of the literati and scholars present shine.

The noble and famous people pursue fame and fortune. They never hide this fact, which is the driving force for their growth and progress.

"The world is bustling with people all for profit, and the world is clamoring for profit. This is the case with everything in the world. Only with enough interests and desires can greater talent and inspiration be stimulated. Hobbies and interests are one aspect, and fame and fortune are another. They complement each other."

Zhong Yan said with a smile.

He has never believed in being desireless and selfless, and being able to do anything for his hobbies. There are such people, but they are few. That is called pure. However, there are more people full of desires in the world. Desire is the greatest motivation and the most important driving force in the world.

It is the source of progress.

"Well, fame and fortune are inseparable."

Sima Nishang chuckled and nodded in agreement.

She had no objection to this.

"Although the Lanting gathering is great, I'm afraid it won't be able to continue. Fortunately, I listened to the song of High Mountains and Flowing Water, so it wasn't a wasted trip. Next, I'll be able to see the real celebrities of Yajin."

Zhong Yan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, revealing a strange look, and spoke slowly.

Howl howl howl!!

As soon as the words fell, one could see snow-white cranes emerging from the distance in the void, heading in all directions. Each crane was visible, extremely majestic, and truly ethereal. At first glance, one would have the urge to step on a crane and fly to heaven.

The crane's voice has a very penetrating power.

"The frontline civilization battlefield is in crisis. The Demon Suppression Pass is under attack by the demons. We are now recruiting famous scholars from all over the world to go to the Demon Suppression Pass to resist the invasion of the demons."

The call from the cranes quickly spread in all directions. These cranes kept repeating it. The strange thing was that the call would only appear in the ears of cultivators who had reached a certain level of strength. Other ordinary people, or even low-level cultivators who were not strong enough, could not hear the call.

This is a paper crane folded by Ya Jinzhong using paper art. The paper crane is lifelike and can directly transform into a crane. In appearance, it is no different from a crane. It can inspire spirituality and even have an alternative life.

"The Immortal Crane has sent a message. The frontier Demon Suppression Pass seems to be in great danger. The attack must be very fierce, otherwise, the Immortal Crane message would not appear so easily. Once it appears, it means that everyone in Yajin, unless they have something important to do, must go to the battlefield and accept the call to fight against the foreign enemy together. Generally speaking, such a call will not be issued, and it will only appear in times of crisis."

Sima Nishang's face suddenly changed and she began to murmur.

There is no doubt that this kind of call-up does not come easily.

"The Demon Suppression Pass should be the war fortress built by Ya Jin. It is indeed very lively over there now. The demonized giants are attacking the Demon Suppression Pass."

Zhong Yan looked into the distance, and naturally saw in his mind's eye that a huge Great Wall of no less than 100,000 miles stood at the forefront of the battlefield. The height of the wall reached thousands of feet, and its thickness was hundreds of feet. Its appearance was very similar to the Nightmare Gate. There were battle forts on the wall, which were obviously used to station troops. The material of the wall was even more extraordinary, shining with a dark light, and it was made of a top-grade spiritual material called Demon-Suppressing Black Gold.

This material is not only extremely strong, but also has a strong suppressive power against demonic energy, demons, and demons, and can suppress the combat power of demons.

"This Demon-Suppressing Gate was built by my father using the Great Wall of Exotic Treasures and blended with the Demon-Suppressing Black Gold. It was modeled after the Nightmare Gate. It is a war weapon of the innate treasure level, a top-level war fortress that can be moved at will and can support a huge barrier. It is very powerful in defense and is one of the most powerful foundations of Yajin. In war, it can play a huge role. It can be turned into a natural moat to block the invasion of the demons."

"If something happens at the Demon Suppression Pass, it will be an absolutely dangerous moment for Ya Jin. However, logically speaking, the Demon Suppression Pass will not fall, it will only shrink the battlefield and give up some territory."

Sima Nishang said after a moment of hesitation.

At this moment, on the Juxian Mountain, many famous scholars who were originally preparing to show their talents and become famous, all looked up at the void, and when they heard the call from the void, their faces suddenly turned ugly.

"It's a battlefield call. The immortal crane has transmitted the news that the battlefield ahead is about to face a new wave of invasion. Judging from the situation, the situation is not optimistic. Nothing can happen at the Demon Suppression Pass. If something happens, it will be difficult for us at Yajin."

"Damn Demon Abyss, damn demonized giants, they are really a bunch of demon cubs that can never be killed. Everyone, let's call it a day for this gathering. Since the Demon Suppression Pass is in urgent need, I, Jiang Lan, will go there to help no matter what."

"You can compare skills and exchange what you have learned at a gathering, but there is no better place to verify what you have learned than on the battlefield. Everyone, why don't we hold this competition at the Demon Suppression Pass and see who can kill more demon cubs."

"Ya Jin trained us, and now is the time for us to contribute. In the Demon Suppression Pass, we can see many sages. It is also a blessing to be able to witness the sages take action with our own eyes."

At the Lanting gathering, many celebrities and scholars expressed their opinions.

Obviously, once the call for conscription was issued, the rally could not be held. No one dared to treat this war, which concerned the fate of the Yajin civilization, as a joke. If they turned a blind eye to it and the news got out, their reputation would collapse, and for the celebrities and scholars, it would undoubtedly cut off their own path.

The noble scholars of Yajin practice with the power of fame and vows, and they should follow the will of the people.

Once the reputation collapses, the road to success will be completely cut off.

"The Lanting gathering is suspended. Those who wish to go to the Demon Suppression Pass may ride on the Qingluan."

Liu Sanbian glanced at Juxian Mountain, then raised his sleeves, and suddenly saw that green phoenixes appeared out of thin air in the void. Each green phoenix was lifelike and extraordinary, showing the charm of the phoenix.

It seems that these are all made from his paper art.