This world is far more complicated than ordinary people think.

In the past, in the Great Qin Dynasty, countless civilian alchemists were bewitched.

Waste farming and being teased.

The First Emperor was furious and burned books and buryed scholars, burning everything!

These alchemists claim to be secret methods of immortality and obtain the true teachings of immortals and gods, and can turn stones into gold, live forever, and keep fragrance on the moon.

But, it’s just a bunch of evil ways!

The former alchemist did have certain abilities and lived longer than normal people.

However, they used the method of immortality to force others to absorb life spans to improve themselves.

The guide map of eternal success that Qin Jun masters can truly live forever as long as it reaches the fifth level!

I don’t know how much better than these alchemists.

The middle-aged man in front of him had a rosy complexion and steady walk, and he had a sense of freedom and arrogance.

Qin Jun suddenly stood up with a cold expression.

He was as imposing as a rainbow, looking down at him.

"Who are you?"

The tone of questioning scared Wang Yuan so much that he shivered.

My little ancestor! This is the holy hand of the flute and flute in China. Be kind to the polite!

Luo Xian'er hurriedly hugged Qin Jun and lowered her voice: "He is my grandfather's good friend, don't rush like this..."

"The Holy Hand of the Flute and Flute, Su Muchen." Su Muchen held the jade flute in his hand, clasped his fists and bowed.

“Don’t know.”

Immediately, Qin Jun sat down again and said coldly: "If you don't practice anymore, I will go back."

He didn't have much spare time to make trouble with Luo Xian'er here and had a lot of things to do.

At least, he needs to know some historical information.

What happened after his death?

The foundation of the Great Qin Dynasty will be destroyed by the end of the world!

Prince Fusu was killed by Hu Hai, but the little eunuch Zhao Gao was able to cover the sky with one hand in the court.

...

Luo Xian'er blinked. It was normal for him to not know Su Muchen, the saint of the flute and flute. After all, he is low-key and does not like to show off.

But she has already said that Qin Jun still dares to be so negligent?

"Interesting, really interesting."

Su Muchen's mouth raised, and the emerald green jade flute was placed beside his mouth.

Woo...

The dull flute sound suddenly rang out, and in an instant, it was like the strong wind blowing through the valley, deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Qin Jun frowned slightly. The seemingly simple sound of the flute contains some spiritual power, making the sound of the flute more moving.

""Spring River Flower Moon Night"?"

Luo Xian'er frowned slightly. Su Muchen was very rare to play on his own initiative, and it was his best song.

Spring river flowers and moon night!

In an instant, many students were talking outside the door.

"Wow, who is this old man? The sound of the flute sounds very nice!"

"I don't know, I've never heard of such a person."

"The one who can be brought by the principal himself is definitely not a small role."

"Why do you feel like the sound of this flute seems to be provoking Qin Jun?"

Others can hear it, but how could Qin Jun not?

The ancients said that friends are made by literature, while Su Muchen made friends with joy.

When the performance reaches climax, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the classroom.

Blow the woods and make a serene sound.

In an instant, countless butterflies flew slowly over, and even butterflies passed through the gap and came to Su Muchen's side, as if they were dancing for him.

"Oh My God……"

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that all this in front of him would be true.

The students outside the door were even more stunned, a true master of music!

Be able to communicate with all things in the world through music theory, and the unity of man and nature!

This is the ancient Chinese music culture, almost the highest level!

Qin Jun smiled contemptuously and said coldly: "How dare you compete with the bright moon with the light of rice grains?"

In an instant, he played the piano with both hands.

The sound of the flute was instantly covered up, and the sound of the piano was exciting!

It's like horse hooves flying on the battlefield, gold and iron are mixed together, and the sound of fighting!

"Um?"

Su Muchen frowned and paused. He was amazed to find that all the butterflies had flew into the classroom, and accompanied by the sound of the piano, they placed a big word in the air.

"emperor!"

The sound of nature!

The true sound of nature...

The jade flute in Su Muchen's hand was trembling, feeling respectful, and staring blankly at everything in front of him.

The students outside the gate forgot the noise at this time and all of them were petrified.

Looking at the word "Emperor" automatically swaying on the butterfly in the air, I even forgot the purpose of coming here...

The highest level of music is selflessness and selflessness.

Finally, I'm there!

Qin Jun can control butterflies with simple piano music, which is far more domineering than his flute sound just now.

The piano is the emperor!

There are only a handful of people who can reach such a high level that Su Muchen knows.

Moreover, without exception, they are all old people with white hair and beard.

What's in front of me is really just a sixteen-year-old boy?

wrong!

However, at this moment, he suddenly remembered a legend of the power he belonged to.

After a thousand years of reincarnation, Emperor Qin returned.

Literature controls ancient and modern times, and martial arts penetrates the world.

"Qin...Emperor Qin?"

At the end of the song, Su Muchen looked at Qin Jun with an incredible look on his face, his voice as cold as a cicada.

Perhaps because I heard it wrong, the classmates behind me also started shouting.

"Qindi, Qindi!"

The butterflies dispersed, and Qin Jun stood up leisurely, with a cold expression.

With every move, he carried a sense of arrogance to rule the world.

Lin Yihan sat in his seat, his beautiful eyes full of surprise.

Is this... really the Qin Jun she knows?

Before, Qin Jun was just a nerd who read in silence. He didn't know anything and was even a little cowardly.

But now, he knows everything and is almost a different person from before!

"Principal Wang, please go out with these two girls first. I have something to tell him."

"this……"

"Grandpa Su, I'm leaving too..."

Luo Xian'er looked at Su Muchen pitifully, and the latter nodded helplessly, "Don't worry, you girl, I won't make things difficult for him. I just want to figure out some things."
To be continued...