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Chapter 95: One Word to Encourage People in the World (Please Recommend)

In the valley.

The fog soon dissipated.

After Feng Qingyan sat quietly for a while, he carefully put the sixth-grade zither back into its bag and slung it across his back.

This zither is of the most common Funi style in the Zhou Dynasty. It has a common square head, a slanting arc at the neck and shoulders, and a square strip at the waist.

Other than that, there are no changes.

The overall design is simple and elegant, with round and square curves, which is quite in line with the Confucian way of life.

It is rumored that this style was created by the great saint Funi, so people call it the Funi style. It is one of the two most widespread and commonly used styles in the Zhou Dynasty.

The Funi-style lyre has a simple and plain shape and a clear and pure sound.

The sound range is wide and the lingering sound is long.

It has always been loved by pianists.

At this time, Feng Qingyan looked around the valley and found that the environment in the valley was quiet and far away from human habitation. He planned to practice the piano here in the future without worrying about being disturbed.

After a while, he asked Jiuge to send him back.

At this time, Jiuge was wearing a bright red robe and thickly painted with rouge and powder. She looked gorgeous and enchanting, like a prostitute.

Although he is young, he is full of worldly manners.

"Jiuge, your outfit is too bright red and tacky."

After returning to the cabin, Feng Qingyan couldn't help himself and said, "Why not be more elegant? Who did you learn this from?"

"But Jiuge likes..."

Jiuge immediately shrugged his head and said.

"...as long as you like it."

Feng Qingyan was silent for a moment and said that he couldn't even control how someone dressed.

At this time, he took the six-fret guitar out of its case, placed it in a valuable guitar case, and hung it carefully on the wall before going to wash up.

"My dear, breakfast is here."

Soon, Mrs. Chen's respectful voice was heard outside the wooden house.

Feng Qingyan went to the lecture hall after breakfast. When the lecture was over, he went to the library to look up documents about ghost merchants and "Soul Summoning".

Unfortunately, there are not many records about the two in the library.

"It is said that the sacred song "Soul Summoning" has nine sections, each of which is divided into nine sections..."

In the library, Feng Qingyan put down the music score and began to think, trying to recall why he felt familiar with "The Conjuring".

Maybe it’s because I’ve heard it before.

His memory began from the moment he appeared on the top of Zangshan Mountain, but from the time he appeared on Zangshan Mountain to a few days before Zi Yaqin came to Bocheng, he was very clear that he had never heard of "The Conjuring".

Then the sense of familiarity may come from the previous life.

More likely, it came from the moment I woke up...

But he couldn't remember the memory of waking up in the darkness and appearing in the Burial Mountain.

What exactly happened during that time?
He was very curious.

Wake up and summon the soul...

At this moment, Feng Qingyan's body trembled slightly. Could it be that he woke up because of "The Conjuring"?
But who is playing "The Conjuring" for himself?
He thought of the moment he appeared at the burial mountain, when the evil ghost knelt down in sackcloth...

Is it an evil ghost?
He immediately denied it. How could the evil ghost know "Soul Summoning"? Moreover, the evil ghost was wearing sackcloth and kneeling, which was clearly a funeral full of malicious intent...

He shook his head and left the library.

"Jiuge, do you know how I appeared in the Burial Mountain?"

Feng Qingyan returned to the cabin and asked Jiuge, but Jiuge didn't know, which made him quite disappointed. At night, he asked Jiuge to take him to the top of the burial mountain, but he stayed there all night and found nothing.

Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

Feng Qingyan gradually became absorbed in "The Conjuring" and became somewhat distracted.

"Qingyan, are you feeling unwell?"

In the Book of Songs Hall, the old teacher saw that Feng Qingyan had been in a daze and absent-minded for several days, so he couldn't help but ask him.

In the past few days, the students also discovered that there was something wrong with Feng Sanding's condition, but they thought that Feng Sanding was gaining enlightenment, so they didn't pay too much attention to it.

"I don't feel unwell."

Feng Qingyan shook his head, not knowing why he had fallen into such a strange state. He wanted to wake up, but he couldn't.

"Sir, do you know how to summon spirits?"

He asked after a moment's hesitation.

"Who doesn't know about the Soul Summoning Song, one of the ten sacred songs in the world? But it has been lost." The old teacher was stunned for a moment, then said, "Are you looking for a sacred song to summon the soul for Gongzi Qin? I'm afraid..." After all, Gongzi Qin spent a lot of money and ten years but still couldn't find it.

"I know that it has been lost."

Feng Qingyan nodded, hesitated for a moment and then said, "But I always feel that the sacred song to summon the soul has not really been lost, but has always existed between heaven and earth in some form unknown to us."

"Existing between heaven and earth in some form?"

The old teacher was stunned.

The students in the lecture hall were also stumped by Feng Qingyan's words. They had never thought of such a situation.

The ten sacred songs all contain mysterious power. Maybe it is true?

"Sir, is there such a possibility?"

Mu Yu suppressed his inner excitement and asked the old teacher with anticipation.

Who among the zither players in the world does not hope that the lost sacred music can be revived in the world? Moreover, many zither players have been working hard for this purpose...

“Nothing is impossible.”

The old teacher was stunned by the question. After thinking for a while, he said, "But I can't give you a definite answer. You need to find the answer yourself."

"Existing in some form between heaven and earth..."

All the students began to think.

When the lesson was over, Feng Qingyan's words immediately spread throughout the academy, and everyone was stupefied.

Student: "Sir, can what Feng Sanding said be true?"

Teacher: “I can’t answer that.”

Student: "Sir, can what Feng Sanding said be true?"

Teacher: “I can’t answer that.”

Student: "Sir, what Feng Sanding said..."

Teacher: “I can’t answer that.”

Student: "Sir..."

Teacher: “I can’t answer that.”

In one day, all the teachers and instructors in the academy were asked questions over and over again by the students, as if they just wanted to hear the question "I can't answer that."

The instructor and tutor were naturally aware of the students' bad taste, but they were unable to answer it.

"gentlemen……"

In the academy, a student just asked the teacher a question.

"I can't answer that."

Before the student could finish his words, the teacher left without saying a word.

"Haha, all the teachers are stumped by Feng Sanding's question." At this time some students could not help laughing. It was rare to see teachers in the academy being stumped by students.

All the teachers gathered together and smiled bitterly with helplessness.

They were really stumped by the question.

"Master, does Qingyan's words make sense?"

The old teacher ran to ask the abbot.

"rational."

An Xiu had already heard about this and had thought about this issue.

"Is it possible that the sacred song that summons souls really exists between heaven and earth in some form?" the old teacher asked with a frown. He agreed with it in his heart, but he couldn't confirm it.

"I, can't answer that."

An Xiu pondered for a moment and said that although he acknowledged it, he still couldn't confirm it.

Feng Qingyan's words quickly spread to eighty academies, stupefying the teachers and students in each academy and triggering deep thoughts in their souls.

Whether you agree or not, it requires argumentation.

Soon after, it spread throughout the world.

So he sealed Qingyan's words and asked the people of the world...

In Baihua Valley, Zi Yaqin couldn't help shaking after hearing Feng Qingyan's words, muttering: "Soul summoning has not really been lost, but has always existed between heaven and earth in a form unknown to us..."

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