In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

Is she Xue Ke?

Lin Yan was slightly taken aback, as she didn't have much of an impression of this girl who wasn't described in much detail.

But upon seeing her, I was quite surprised; she was indeed a beautiful woman.

"May I try?"

Lin Yan asked. "Let me put it this way, I haven't met a single person who truly understands music yet. I'm just indulging in a bit of fun."

It's not that I'm trying to outdo anyone; I just want someone to appreciate and understand me.

In other words, one seeks a true friend.

"Okay... alright." Tang Yuehua hesitated slightly before stepping aside.

For some reason, she found herself inexplicably submissive to the words of this boastful young man.

However, this action startled both Qian Renxue and Xue Ke. The lady actually lent him her zither to play?

You should know that Tang Yuehua regarded this zither as a treasure.

Normally, even students like them wouldn't dare to touch it.

Lin Yan smiled, not at all embarrassed. She sat down beside the harp, her fingers lightly gliding across the strings.

Listening to the clear and melodious sound of the zither, I couldn't help but praise it. "What a fine zither!"

Without further hesitation, Lin Yan closed his eyes, and his slender, delicate fingers began to pluck the strings, the rhythm slowly and steadily rising.

At the same time, as Lin Yan played, the surrounding air seemed to vibrate and resonate with him, forming a very special aura with him.

As the sound of the zither spread, this aura affected everyone in the Moon Pavilion.

"Is Madam playing again?"

Many nobles downstairs stopped socializing and talking, and listened quietly to the sound falling from upstairs, as if their souls were being cleansed.

"The lady's piano playing was even more powerful than before, as if she wanted to transport my soul to another world..."

"Hey, I don't know if you guys have noticed, but I feel like my mental state has become loose."

"No, this isn't an illusion. Me too... I can't take it anymore, I have to go home. I'm about to break through."

And so did everyone downstairs. The three people upstairs were speechless.

Even the usually dignified and elegant Tang Yuehua was stunned. She stared blankly at Lin Yan with her beautiful eyes, revealing shock and disbelief.

"This kind of music, this level of artistry, it's impossible..."

"The music of the zither can actually resonate with the heavens and earth; it is heavenly music in the blink of an eye!"

Tang Yuehua placed one hand on her full breasts, her mouth agape in an "O" shape.

This music should only exist in heaven; how often can it be heard on earth?

This is exactly the state she has always dreamed of.

a long time.

Lin Yan finished playing the piece and let out a long sigh of relief.

The lingering sound still echoed in everyone's ears; they were still immersed in Lin Yan's music, their souls undergoing a cleansing.

Tang Yuehua was the first to open her beautiful eyes and slowly bowed in a deep curtsy, a gesture of respect and admiration for Lin Yanqin's music.

"Sir, your realm is profound; I, Yuehua, am ashamed to admit my inferiority."

Only then did she take a closer look at Lin Yan.

A perfect face, without a single flaw.

More importantly, Lin Yan's piano playing just now was a spiritual exchange. Although they had only met once, they felt like old friends who had known each other for many years.

"I never imagined that such an extraordinary man existed in the world..."

Tang Yuehua murmured to herself. At this moment, she didn't even know how she felt about Lin Yan.

It should be noted that she showed no respect even to the Great Emperor Xueye and some other titled Douluo.

But when she saw Lin Yan, her heart pounded like a deer.

It doesn't matter if someone is handsome or not; talent is what matters most.

Chapter Ninety-Eight: Letting loose a bit.

"A clumsy skill, not worth mentioning, it's an embarrassment."

Lin Yan smiled slightly, revealing a polite smile.

“Sir, you are too modest. This is nothing to mention. I'm afraid Yuehua wouldn't even have the courage to stay here any longer.”

Tang Yuehua smiled gently. A hint of girlish playfulness appeared on her dignified and noble face.

This scene left Lin Yan completely stunned.

However, this scene left Qian Renxue and Xue Ke in shock. "Did I hear that right? Is this a joke?"

It was shocking and unbelievable.

Did Tang Yuehua really say these words? What happened to her elegant and noble image?

You should know that even when Emperor Xueye personally visited Tang Yuehua, she never had such an expression.

Their keen intuition told them that this was very abnormal.

"May I ask how this gentleman is addressed?" After the initial shock, Xue Ke's eyes gradually brightened.

Having been raised with aristocratic education, she is actually not interested in powerful Soul Masters.

On the contrary, Lin Yan, with her perfect looks and outstanding temperament, is more attractive.

Especially after seeing that even his teacher, whom he had looked up to since childhood, was deeply impressed by his mastery of the piano, he was even more amazed.

Xue Ke's words also voiced Tang Yuehua's curiosity. Although she didn't ask directly, she listened intently, waiting for an answer.

"You must have heard about the banquet held by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for distinguished guests last night. Mr. Lin Yan is that person!"

what!?

Is he that important figure?

Even though they knew the man before them was extraordinary, this answer still surprised Tang Yuehua and Xue Ke.

It should be noted that the news of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's banquet has not yet spread.

Few people know the exact name, gender, or other details of important figures.

According to Tang Yuehua's guess, he must be at least in his thirties or fifties, or even seventies or eighties, to fit her fantasy of a great person.

But now Qian Renxue is telling her that the important person is the young man in front of her?

How could she not be shocked?

However, upon calm reflection, there's nothing illogical about it.

Although she didn't know Lin Yan's actual strength, both his talent and appearance matched her imagination of a great person.

"Haha, what big shot is he? It's all because Sect Master Ning is doing this for Rongrong's sake. He's really nothing."

Lin Yan waved his hand.

Qian Renxue cursed inwardly. Ning Fengzhi gave you the priceless firefly egg; do you even know how much face you have?

However, she understood Lin Yan's taboos and naturally wouldn't say anything about it.

"Mr. Lin is a man of great talent. Yuehua has a question in her heart that she would like to ask you."

At this moment, Tang Yuehua said softly.

Lin Yan smiled. "Madam, you are too kind. I, Lin, will certainly answer all your questions to the best of my ability."

"Sir, you should be able to see the bottleneck I've encountered. I'd like to know how to break through it."

As expected... Lin Yan had anticipated this problem. In his view, he and Tang Yuehua were in the same boat.

They cannot become Soul Masters. They can only develop interests and hobbies in other areas.

However, fortunately, the other person understood it more deeply than she did.

There's nothing we can do; we just live long.

Sometimes, being older can be an advantage.

"In fact, art originates from life. Travel more, see more, try more, and you will gain different insights by experiencing all aspects of life."

This is not nonsense.

The bustling city of Tiandou is indeed a constraint on it.

In his previous life, Lin Yan had witnessed the experiences of many art masters, all of whom had gone through all walks of life before achieving remarkable success.

“Art originates from life…” Tang Yuehua’s eyes gradually brightened.

For years, she felt stuck in a rut, unable to figure it out, but now she understands: it was because she had been staying in Yuexuan all the time. Life became monotonous and repetitive.

Her music does indeed lack vitality and soul.

It turns out that this requires gradually learning from life experiences.

At that moment, she realized that Lin Yan's words made a lot of sense.

Lin Yan was simply her soulmate!

Given Lin Yan's high level of artistic achievement, could it be due to some experiences that are unimaginable to ordinary people? Otherwise, how could Lin Yan play a piece that resonates with the heavens and earth?

Actually, what he didn't know was that Lin Yan's main advantage was his longevity. It was all due to the accumulation of time; he had been idle for a thousand years and had reached the maximum level.

After that, the two of them started talking non-stop and discussed a lot of things.

They found themselves getting along very well as they talked.

Lin Yan never expected that she would actually meet a soulmate.

Seeing that the two were having a lively conversation, Qian Renxue tactfully pulled away Xue Ke, who was acting as a light bulb.

She knew that Mr. Lin had achieved the relaxation he was talking about.