Sakura Village.

As the name suggests, it is full of cherry blossom trees, and it is also a mountain village like a paradise. Unfortunately, there is no tourism in this world, so the people here are relatively poor and have very little income.

In such a poor village, it is inevitable that no one will learn from a store that teaches musical instruments, and it seems that it is about to close.

"Oh! Is my musical instrumental skills going to be lost like this? Even the last student has left."

The shop owner is a white-haired old man, holding a musical instrument that looks like a flute alone, secretly feeling sad.

This instrument is called shakuhachi, which is a very popular instrument in this world. Many people play this music.

Unfortunately, no one in this village learned musical instruments from him.

"well!"

The old man sighed deeply again, picked up the shakuhachi and started to blew it.

Not to mention it.

As an old artist, his playing is still very rhythmic and sounds very nice, even attracting some passers-by to stop and listen.

Some children showed interest and seemed to want to learn.

The old man finished playing and hurriedly looked at the children.

"Xiaoshu, Nakamura, do you want to learn musical instruments with me? Don't have money, I care about your three meals a day, how about it?" The old man looked at the two little boys not far away with hope.

The old man's family is not poor, and it can even be said that he is relatively wealthy in this village because his son is a small businessman, which also leads to the old man's family living well, otherwise the old man would not be able to afford a store.

certainly.

He is a disciple who will definitely not be able to pay for his disciples. At most, he has done his best to take care of three meals. This is the greatest concession he can make, otherwise his last trace of dignity will be gone.

Now that this promise is made, the old man looks forward to looking at the two children, wanting to see them nod.

"I'm sorry grandpa, I still have to work and make money. My parents don't want me to learn musical instruments, I don't want to add burden to them." said the little boy Nakamura.

"Yes, I have younger brothers and sisters who want to take care of them. I want to earn more money to take care of them, so I'm sorry."

Another child also shook his head and refused. It was obvious that he was very interested in the music, but unfortunately, he finally refused for the sake of his family.

"well!"

When the old man heard this, he sighed deeply and completely gave up the last glimmer of hope of accepting his disciples.

"Father, go home. It's great that we can live in such a dangerous world. Let's put the instruments on."

A slightly fat man came not far away. He came to the old man, pulled his clothes and said persuasively.

"Hmph, it's not because of you. I haven't learned a song for ten years, otherwise I wouldn't have looked for other disciples, it's all your fault."

When the old man saw his son, he was so angry that he picked up his instrument and started beating his son, which made his son grin.

But in the end, all his skills will be buried in the loess and will never be passed on. This is the old man's greatest sorrow.

Tata Tower!

The rhythmic footsteps sounded, and soon two figures came from a distance.

"Will you teach musical instruments here?"

A faint sound came, and the sound was not loud but strangely entered everyone's ears, which naturally attracted the attention of the old man.

"You want to learn musical instruments?"

When the old man heard this question, he hurried over and looked at the other person in surprise.

"Yes, but I don't want to become a disciple. I just want to learn some basics or give me some basic information." Naruto pulled Hinata and said lightly.

"Don't you become a disciple?"

The old man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then a deep disappointment appeared on his face because he wanted to have his own disciple.

He refused to give up and continued, "Listen to me, you can learn more professionally with the teacher's teachings. If you don't have a teacher, you will definitely not be able to learn well. Even if you have been studying for five or six years, there will be no improvement."

After the old man finished speaking, he continued to mutter, talking about the advantages of apprenticeship and the disadvantages of not apprenticeship.

In short, that means that if you don’t become a disciple, you will never be able to learn musical instruments well.

Such nagging made Naruto a little headache, especially the smell of eating garlic on the other party, which made Naruto speechless. He took a step back and said again.

"Let's do this, you sell it to me with the information in it. You won't bother me when it comes to learning musical instruments."

"this..."

When the old man heard this, he turned on the nagging mode again and said a lot of words, Naruto was a little anxious to turn around and leave.

Finally, the old man saw that Naruto was determined not to become a disciple, so the old man sighed.

"Forget it, this broken store has nothing to do, just a few books and a few musical instruments, don't buy them, rent them to you."

"It's OK."

Naruto nodded, gave the other party money happily, and then pulled the cute little Hinata to the musical instrument store.

The old man wanted to accept disciples, but unfortunately he shook his head and followed his son home.

Inside the musical instrument store.

Naruto closed the store door and came to the counter to start looking through the information left behind.

There are a lot of information placed here. Although most of them are introductory information, some of them are more professional information, which is considered to be more detailed.

Naruto took out the lounge chair from the space, hugged Hinata and started watching the information. He had a strong soul and extraordinary memory. Remembering these information was very simple for him, and don’t forget that there was a shadow clone.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The white mist was filled with it, and soon the shadow clone appeared in the store.

"Each person takes one book and look carefully." Naruto said lightly.

"good."

The shadow clone quickly picked up the materials and learned the knowledge on the materials with all concentration.

At the same time, Naruto ordered the arrangement of the servants of the gods to make various musical instruments.

There are not many musical instruments in this world, and only a few are famous, such as Sanwei String, Shakuhachi, Taigu, Thirteen-stringed Guzheng, Seventeen-stringed Lion, Satsuma Pipa, etc.

The number of these instruments is too small, so Naruto plans to find more instruments to see which one is more suitable for spiritual practice. After all, it is to improve one's own strength and not to be careless.

And he had a feeling that when his soul was elevated to the colorful, he might gain unimaginable benefits.

Although I don't know what the benefits are, Naruto vaguely feels that this is definitely the benefit he has always dreamed of.

With deep expectations, Naruto continued to fall into study.

This study took a long time, from daytime to early morning of the next day, when Naruto and Shadow Clan had already read the information in their hands.

But I just remember the information and want to use and master it, I still need long-term practice.

"Let's learn from the moon reading space. No matter how long it has passed, the outside world will be a moment. Anyway, I remember the information, and the rest is to use and practice."

Naruto murmured and started Shizuki and took Hinata into Shizuki's space.

Time passed slowly, and soon two more days passed.

It only took three days to rent a musical instrument store from Naruto.

During these three days.

The owner of the shop, the old man, has always been worried about his own musical instrument skills and wants to pass on it, but unfortunately he has never been able to do it.

He was in a bad mood and was about to play the musical instrument at home, when suddenly the sound of running came out outside.

Bang!

The door of the room was pushed open and his son rushed in.

"Dad, let's go, something happened in your store."

"What happened? What happened? I have nothing in my store. What can happen if I don't smash the store? Wait, won't I really smash the store, right?"

The old man also stood up anxiously.

"It's not a store, please go with me and you'll know if you go."

The old man's son didn't say much, and pulled the old man out, with a very fast speed and seemed very anxious.
Chapter completed!