Chapter 1406: Confidant

"Oh my God! The guqin is worth tens of millions of immortal stones..."

Chidori seemed to be stunned, his mind was filled with millions of fairy stones. Yikanshu

"Miss Qiandori, just now Liuli said that the last time an ancient Fenghui Guqin was auctioned for tens of millions of immortal stones, it was a long, long time ago. Now if an ancient Fenghui Guqin is auctioned again, it will be worth a lot of money. The value... is definitely more than 10 million, maybe 30 to 50 million, maybe even more."

Xuan Yun's voice came, and Chidori's mind, which was already overwhelmed by millions of immortal stones, went blank for an instant. He muttered in a daze: "Thirty to fifty million...maybe even more...my heaven!"

Chidori couldn't bear it any longer and ran to Qian Ling's side, saying excitedly: "Sister Ling'er, did you hear? This guqin of yours is worth more than 30 to 50 million yuan. If you sell it, , we will make a fortune!”

Qian Ling said helplessly: "You little girl knows how to get rich all day long. I might as well change your name to Xiao Cai Mi from now on."

Liuli said: "Sister Qiandori, why are you selling such a good Guqin? Fenghui Guqin is a Guqin that many Qin Immortals dream of. Many seniors in our Lotus Secret Realm, including Senior Brother Xuanyun, have always wanted to own one. Fenghui Guqin, but Fenghui Guqin is so rare that no one is willing to sell it even if the price is high. "

Xuanyun also said: "It is true that Fenghui Guqin is very rare and has a high potential for appreciation. It is worth collecting. Its value is so high that it cannot be measured by many fairy stones. The most important thing is that Fenghui Guqin is so valuable. It is called Feng Hui because the sound of the piano is unique and mysterious, just like reincarnation in the wind. It is very magical. This is the real reason why many piano immortals dream of it. "

"But... 30 to 50 million is really a lot of fairy stones..."

Chidori is indeed a little money addict. Her biggest dream is to own countless fairy stones. But in this life, let alone 30 to 50 million, just 10 million. She has never seen how high a million fairy stones are piled up. Pass. ??One??Reading a book

"Sister Chidori, you are really... 30 to 50 million sounds like a lot, but in fact it is not much when you actually spend it." Liuli smiled and said: "Nowadays, even an entry-level immortal weapon on the market requires There are about six million immortal stones. Even if you only buy one piece, it will cost countless immortal stones to refine this immortal weapon every year, and the remaining immortal stones will not be used for long at all..."

"Hey, Sister Liuli, don't say that, okay? I'm not as rich as you. Thirty to fifty million is nothing to you, but to me... it's just too much. I haven't even dreamed of it. I have seen so many immortal stones in my dream.”

Liuli said helplessly: "This is not a question of whether you have money or not. In the future, when you have your own creation and refine it, you will know that spending 30 to 50 million is really like running water."

Everyone's family background, cultivation, and experiences are different, and their vision is naturally different.

Chidori is just a golden immortal with no luck. Apart from what she needs for training, the most expensive thing she spends is just tempering her own semi-finished immortal weapon. It doesn't actually use much throughout the year. She earns 20,000 to 30,000 yuan every year. The Immortal Stone can completely cope with it, and there is still some left.

but.

Things like Xuanyun and Liuli are different.

Each of the two of them has two creations, plus two or three immortal weapons and magic weapons, and they are all high-grade. Just tempering these creations and magic weapons costs millions of immortal stones every year. Around, and only a little more, this is only the necessary expenses. If their usual daily expenses are added, it will be even more terrifying.

You must know that they were born rich and wealthy, and they spend a lot of money on daily consumption. A delicious meal like today costs as much as ten thousand yuan. For Chidori, it is a luxury, but for them, it is normal and not at all Worth mentioning.

beside.

Gu Qingfeng poured himself a cup and drank. Looking at them, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Although resources were scarce in ancient times,

Survival is not easy, but at any rate, everyone comes out step by step. As long as you become an immortal, you will basically survive and be respected by people in the secular world. Even in the wilderness, everyone is an immortal who has cultivated hard, and no one can It doesn’t matter who is better than anyone else. Who can grab resources depends on their ability. The gap between the rich and the poor is not too big.

And now.

Immortals don’t have to endure it anymore.

Basically, you are born an immortal.

After all, it has been tens of thousands of years since the beginning of the present and ancient times, and the resources of the world have either been occupied or monopolized.

Different family backgrounds are destined to have different fates. The poor will only get poorer, the rich will only get richer, the poor will die poor, and the rich will die rich.

Immortals without family background are destined to struggle for survival.

Just as Gu Qingfeng was sighing, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded.

Gu Qingfeng held the wine glass, crossed his legs, changed his posture, looked over, and found that Qian Ling in the venue had already started playing.

The sound of the piano is like a gentle breeze blowing in my ears, and the sound of the piano echoes in my mind.

The moment the piano sounded, Gu Qingfeng not only raised his eyebrows slightly, he was quite surprised by Qian Ling's attainments in the field of music. Although he didn't know when Qian Ling started studying music, it shouldn't have been a long time. After all, Qian Ling She has only been practicing for more than forty years. Not to mention she became a monk halfway, but she has been studying music with all her heart for the past forty years. To have such attainments, she must have enough talent.

Whether it is the flexible use of various fingerings, the mystery of various string magic techniques, or the artistic conception of various tunes, they are all extraordinary.

Close your eyes.

Gu Qingfeng listened carefully to the music played by Qian Ling.

The music is very beautiful, like a dream, and it gives people a very wonderful feeling when immersed in it.

Not only Gu Qingfeng felt this way, but Xuanyun, Liuli, Qianniao and others in the venue were all the same. They were all infected by Qian Ling's piano sound and immersed in it, as if they were in a dream. In the dream, they were like a happy butterfly dancing freely in the air, jumping over mountains, rivers and seas, and forests... Just flying like this, flying non-stop.

That kind of free feeling makes people yearn for it.

At the end of the song, everyone seemed to be still immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves, and they were still unsatisfied.

"Wow! What a wonderful feeling... Really... So desirable..." Liuli asked in surprise: "Sister Ling'er, what song are you playing?"

"This is a song I composed not long ago."

"Fairy Qian Ling can compose such a wonderful song, I really admire you very much!!" Xuanyun praised: "Can you tell me the name of this song?"

"It doesn't have a name yet."

"If there is no name, I dare to name this song "Yearning". I wonder what Fairy Qian Ling thinks?"

"Yearning? This name is not bad!"

Liuli and Qian Ling both think that the name "Yearning" fits the artistic conception of this song.

"Yearning?" Qian Ling murmured, lost in thought.

"I was very moved after listening to the song just now. According to the artistic conception expressed by the song, I associated it with the word yearning. If the fairy is not satisfied, please don't mind."

"Mr. Xuanyun misunderstood. I am not dissatisfied. I just..." Qian Ling shook his head slightly and said, "I just... I don't know what kind of artistic conception this song expresses."

"Sister Ling'er, this is a song you composed yourself. How can you not know the artistic conception of the song?"

"I... really don't know..."

At this time, a lazy voice came: "Since you don't know, let's call it 'hesitation'."

When the word "hesitation" came, Qian Ling's heart trembled suddenly, and he stared at the plain-looking guy who was drinking by himself with an incredible look, as if he had found a confidant.