The soft sunlight poured down, and the entire Jade Emperor Academy seemed to be draped in a golden gauze. The jade road is planted with pear huā trees that are loved by the people of Huangfeng China, and the trees are next to each other, and the branches are intersecting with each other, like lovers holding hands, and they quietly join hands from morning to sunset.

The Jade Emperor Academy has always been polarized, with the lively shouts on the martial arts platform in the morning light in stark contrast to the silence of the jade road.

The summer breeze brought the unique aroma of pear huā to the face, and the white robe was so eye-catching on this jade road.

Since the end of the trial day, Ye Chen went directly to the library to retreat for seven days, and these seven days not only consolidated the changes brought about by the breakthrough of the Vermilion Bird Technique, but also familiarized himself with many martial arts. The day of the trial brought Ye Chen thousands of Jade Emperor Points, so Ye Chen's use of Jade Emperor Points was not as careful as before, Ye Chen was like a sponge, constantly absorbing knowledge, as if it would never be saturated.

"This Jade Emperor Academy is a good place to cultivate!" Rubbing his forehead slightly, Ye Chen walked alone through the silent stone path, his state of mind was as stable as this environment.

Although Ye Chen's cultivation is crazy, he also knows the truth of relaxation in cultivation, so it is difficult for him to go out for a walk.

Those bright sunshine sprinkled on the yellowing tree poles, Ye Chen casually found a grass to lie down, his eyes were half-squinted, and his white clouds floated to the blue sky overhead, and the sound of a fright alarmed the birds perched on the trees.

The grass and the grass were hugging, one by one, as soon as the breeze passed, they shook their heads together, and Ye Chen's mood was like this grass, without the slightest bōlan.

The corners of his mouth were puffed with grass roots, and its bitter taste slowly spread in Ye Chen's mouth, and the pictures of its past seemed to be replaying in Ye Chen's mind, and after a long time, Ye Chen said softly: "It turns out that I have been in this world inadvertently for nearly eight years, I don't know what Lan Gu is doing now" Presumably, the pear huā tree in the courtyard has also bloomed full of pears!" Inadvertently, the dilapidated courtyard of the Ye family has become the most sacred place in Ye Chen's heart. Half-squinted, "The aura of Ye Chen's whole body gradually merged with the surrounding environment, regardless of each other.

The pear huā fell weakly from the branches, and the pear huā crossed an arc in the wind, and the wind fell, and its pear huā floated down to Ye Chen's face, "The pear huā petals blocked Ye Chen's vision.

At this moment, a low and graceful sound of the piano sounded slowly, the sound of the piano was far and near, drifting with the wind, and finally gradually becoming far away.

The sound of the piano can only move people, and it is only because the emotions contained in the sound of the piano resonate with the emotions of the audience.

The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, the small strings are cut like sī, and the sound of the piano is sometimes like the crisp sound of the pearl hitting the jade pendant, and sometimes it is like the sudden sound of the thunder in the sky" Inadvertently, Ye Chen has been intoxicated in the artistic conception described by this piano sound. The aesthetic artistic conception makes people unable to extricate themselves, and at this moment, the sound of the wind is like a beating musical note, which puts the emotions contained in the sound of the piano into the bright sunshine. The sound of the piano gradually changed, and Ye Chen suddenly got up from the grass, closed his eyes, and walked slowly along the source of the piano sound.

On this silent jade road, the sound of the piano was like a light in the darkness pulling Ye Chen's direction, and a few moments later, a building full of classical style appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes.

The classical-style buildings are endless, and there is no lack of elegance or opulence in the look.

And the most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the stone monument standing next to the building, the stone monument is crystal clear, and three big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing appear on it: Faculty of Letters!

The most unique teaching method of the Jade Emperor Academy is to establish the four academies of civil, martial and medicinal weapons, and the most popular is undoubtedly the Martial Arts Academy, followed by the Academy of Medicine, and the Faculty of Liberal Arts. This is also enough to reflect the status of the literati in the Martial God Continent. The Jade Emperor Academy's style of study is self-explanatory, so there is no need to force students to participate in every teaching, so Ye Chen has never attended a class since he entered the school.

The sound of the piano surrounded his ears" Ye Chen's footsteps stopped, looked up at the quaint attic in front of him, and muttered softly: "It's not bad to relive the feeling in your memory!"

At this moment, Ye Chen rarely remembered the idea of going to class, and this thought was indelible as soon as it appeared. "The sound of the piano goes straight to the hearts of the people, "If they don't experience the vicissitudes of the world, they won't be able to play this song!" Ye Chen deliberately lowered the sound of footsteps, fearing that the footsteps would alarm the person who stroked the piano, and following the sound of the piano, Ye Chen directly bypassed the stairs and ascended to the attic. When you climb up to the attic, your view suddenly opens up, and the rows of pear huā trees look like they have a unique flavor here.

The most striking thing is the lonely three figures in the attic, the violin player is sitting on a high platform, and below it are two students in green shirts.

In Ye Chen's view, this piano sound was a beautiful piano music, but the two students in front of the audience seemed to be a lullaby, both of them had their eyes closed, and their calm snoring sounded in unison with the rhythm of this piano sound.

The raised right foot paused in mid-air, Ye Chen's eyes were closed again, and his mind was once again immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano.

The old man sitting in front of him seemed to be immersed in his own world, his thin and powerful ten fingers plucking on the silver strings, and the low and graceful sound of the piano floated out to the ten fingers.

The sound of the piano lasted for nearly half a moment, and the song quietly fell in the last note, and the two napping students both woke up, and the two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

The moment the sound of the piano ended quietly, Ye Chen also broke free from the artistic conception of the sound of the piano, and it was rare to look at the old man who stroked the piano.

Mo Cheqi, who was sitting precariously, looked at the guqin in front of him with soft eyes, got up, bowed slightly to the two students in the audience, and said, "Thank you!"

Seeing this, the two students got up one after another, bowed to Mo Che, faced Mo Che as if facing a plague, and hurriedly walked towards the stairs after saying some words of farewell, fearing that Mo Che would stroke the piano again.

When the two of them saw Ye Chen, they were both stunned, and walked up to Ye Chen's side and whispered, "Dude, you also come to class!

After speaking, the two hurriedly went down to the attic, and at this moment, Mo Che on the high platform also noticed Ye Chen, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned, obviously recognizing Ye Chen, after all, Ye Chen left a deep impression on him that day.

"Sit down at random, and the second class will start in a moment!" The ruthlessness of the years had left marks on Mo Che's face, and Mo Che smiled gently.

Hearing this, a string in Ye Chen's heart couldn't help but be touched, and he bowed his hand slightly towards Mo Che and said, "Those two people don't have the heart to study at all, the previous song is undoubtedly a lullaby for those two people, why bother with the two of them?" In the empty attic, Ye Chen's voice was like the cold wind roaring by, and there was a little sleepiness in the lowness.

"There is no class of teaching, the teacher preaches and teaches the profession to understand huò, I can always be proud to stand here, even if there is one person, then I will be satisfied!" Mo Che's tone was still so gentle that it sounded very comfortable.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's body shook suddenly, and the previous picture of Mo Che bowing to the two students couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Master, preach and teach and solve the problem!" Ye Chen nodded slightly, there were very few people who could do this.

"Compared to a few days ago, the smell of blood on your body is stronger again, it seems that you have killed a lot of living beings in this experience!" Mo Quqi's deep gaze looked at Ye Chen motionlessly.

In this regard, Ye Chen was stunned, he had already restrained his killing intent very well, and the old man in front of him could still feel it.

"Hehe, sometimes killing is not killing, who can say this, as long as you think it's right, then you have a reason to keep going, don't you?" Mo Che chuckled, sat upright, his hands lightly rested on the silver strings again, the sound of the dingdong dingdong piano sounded again, and Mo Cheqi's gentle voice also sounded in Ye Chen's ears: "Class!"

The low and melodious sound of the piano resounded, and when he heard this, Ye Chen found a rare place to sit down, his eyes closed, and he felt the gentle sound of the piano. @。