"Ding, ding, ding~"
Liu Xian began playing the Array-playing Zither in his hands.
One pleasing note after another rang out from the Ten-string Zither.
Oh?
Zeng Anmin and the Little Fatty Crown Prince were both startled.
The two instinctively exchanged a glance.
This kid was pretty good.
He played well.
Liu Xian was now completely immersed in the world of music he had woven.
With his eyes closed in utter absorption, his small hands danced across the zither like butterflies.
Only his music remained at the scene.
Everyone fell silent.
Then, the melody abruptly changed!
A chorus of sword cries rang out.
Master Li, seated before the zither, suddenly raised his head and looked toward Liu Xian.
A trace of solemnity showed in his eyes.
At that moment, Liu Xian seemed to have entered a state both profound and mysterious.
A faint azure Vast Righteous Qi seemed poised to spread forth from within his body.
However...
"Ding~"
Before that momentum could brew to its peak, Liu Xian's face flushed red.
"Cough, cough, cough~"
He coughed violently.
The zither music came to an abrupt halt as well.
"Alas~"
A brief sigh sounded, and Li Lianting's voice slowly rang out: "
To comprehend the path of 'music,' you must still calm your heart and steady your Qi. Do not rush for quick success. You are only sixteen years old; settle down and read more books."
The flush on Liu Xian's face faded only slightly. He gave Li Lianting a deep bow.
"Master's instruction is correct."
"Mm."
Li Lianting slowly rose to his feet. A trace of solemnity flickered in his eyes as he looked at everyone.
"To comprehend the path of 'music,' you must further temper your own Literary Qi. Keep the zither by your side every day, merge your Literary Qi