"I'm very sorry, ancestor, please forgive me for being rude. I have no idea of ​​becoming a disciple at this moment."

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As Zhang Beichen finished speaking, the entire wooden house suddenly became quiet, so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

You Yunsong didn't say anything, and Zhang Beichen kept bowing and bowing, as if he was telling the most powerful ancestor of Qingyun Sect that he had decided and had no intention of joking.

His eyes were deeply staring at Zhang Beichen. You Yunsong's eyes were curious and surprised, but the most was still to appreciate.

It is true that he did not know much about Zhang Beichen, but he met him when Zhang Beichen was born. At that time, he was the leader of Qingyun Sect. More than ten years have passed, and at that time, a child as big as a bear cub had grown into a handsome boy.

Unexpectedly, you didn't want to miss the opportunity to accept a genius as your disciple, You Yunsong couldn't help but speak again.

"Beichen, you must know that after you become your teacher, you will be the junior brother of the leader of the Qingyun Sect. The resources in the sect will be used at your disposal. Although I have not learned a lot about string-type instruments, I will try my best to find some ancient books for you to learn."

Faced with You Yunsong's win over, Zhang Beichen said seriously without hesitation.

"Go back to the ancestor, since the disciple's talent is enough to make you value, I believe that Qingyun Sect will not let the disciple's talent be buried. As for resources, the disciple also discusses with the sect leader and is willing to exchange it with the Dharma decision that he has just understood."

The implication is very obvious. After learning that he has two real-name instruments (on the surface), Zhang Beichen knew that his talent was definitely different from ordinary people. Since that is the case, even if he does not worship the ancestor You as his teacher, Qingyun Sect is willing to devote the entire sect to cultivate his own.

However, in this way, he will naturally offend the ancestor in front of him, but there is no way. Zhang Beichen really doesn't want to worship him as his teacher.

Before traveling through time, Zhang Beichen was a majoring in music. He had a teacher at that time, who was the one who taught him suona. At that time, in order to learn Chinese musical instruments, Zhang Beichen specially became a disciple. It was from that time that he understood the weight of the word "Master".

Masters and teachers are different. Although their responsibilities are to pass on their abilities to the next generation, there is a big difference, especially those masters of traditional culture, which regard this as crucial.

Whether it is opera, crosstalk, or the folk instruments you have learned similar to suona, after becoming a disciple, you must practice the rules and rituals of your teacher. It is no joke that you are a teacher for one day and a father for life. In addition, without the consent of your master, disciples must not worship others as their teachers.

The rules of the teacher in his previous life were already very strict. In this world of practice, the rules of the teacher were extremely strict. Zhang Beichen was unwilling to waste his time to take care of the emotions of the ancestor.

I don’t lack new songs or new songs, but I don’t lack time. After thinking and planning, Zhang Beichen has discovered that the most important thing he is to spend a lot of time to learn the pipa and guqin as soon as possible, without a trace of rest.

Zhang Beichen himself was unwilling to move away. Ye Yao Peak is relatively remote among the mountains of Qingyun Sect, and the wooden house he lived in is far away from other senior brothers and sisters on the same peak. He is not afraid of others disturbing him here at all.

If he moved to Ziyun Pavilion, Zhang Beichen's plan to secretly practice the new song would be ruined.

In addition, the ancestor's real name musical instrument was Sheng, so strictly speaking, he didn't have many skills to teach himself. However, his real name musical instruments Guqin and Pipa were both played, so the ancestor couldn't help much.

The only one similar to Sheng is the suona, but this is definitely not exposed as my biggest trump card. Besides, with my familiarity with suona in my previous life, I am afraid that no one in this world can understand suona better than me, let alone preaching myself.

Therefore, instead of becoming a disciple, it is better to practice hard by yourself. Anyway, with Aunt Ning’s help, I will never be able to learn any knowledge about pipa and guqin.

"Beichen, is this what you think?" You Yunsong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint pressure emanated from the air around him. Suddenly, the air around him gradually solidified.

You Yunsong did not regulate his true energy, nor did he release his power or murderous intent. This oppressive force was just the momentum he had taken charge of the sect leader for many years. Although it was useless to elders like Ning Baiyun, the pressure on his disciples would undoubtedly double.

But Zhang Beichen seemed to have not received any influence. He raised his head and said word by word.

"Yes, ancestor, this is what I think. I want to know about my parents, but I understand that with my current strength, I have to spend all my time to improve my strength."

What's wrong with parents...

This word is like throwing a stone into You Yunsong's calm heart like a lake. Suddenly, You Yunsong's eyes changed, and there was an inexplicable meaning in it.

Even Ning Baiyun, who was standing beside her, was not at peace. In the past two years, she has seen how painful Zhang Beichen's life is. Sometimes she is afraid that Zhang Beichen's obsession will die on the spot.

Today, when Zhang Beichen was successfully awakened, he thought he had already come out, but he didn't expect that he still didn't let go. But this is fine, so this matter is motivation, at least much better than being trapped in.

"Yes, that's right. I want to improve my strength as soon as possible for my parents..." You Yunsong's face was plain, but his heart was overturned. Because of Zhang Beichen's words, a lot of past events came to his heart.

After about half a cup of tea, You Yunsong's original aura suddenly disappeared, and his whole body turned back to the harmless old man.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Beichen didn't say much, but he couldn't help but have a few speculations in his heart.

You know, as the previous leader of the Qingyun Sect, You Yunsong has been in the past for hundreds of years. With his ability, no matter what happens, he can always handle it properly.

But two years ago, after his parents and other sects jointly eliminated demons, he had a meeting with the heads of those sects. He didn't know what happened. Not long after he came back, he suddenly stepped down from the position of the sect leader and handed it over to his best disciple Liu Xuhe.

No matter what happened, You Yunsong was undoubtedly one of the insiders, and what he knew should be the most core secret.

Although I can't know now, as long as my strength improves, I must check the matters about my parents back then. Now, Zhang Beichen at least knows who he should ask by that time.

With a concise heart in his heart, Zhang Beichen spoke up pretentiously.

"Old ancestor, do you know about my parents?"

Hearing this question, You Yunsong's face froze. He stared at Zhang Beichen's eyes for a long time and couldn't speak. He seemed to be struggling with something, or suppressing something.

Finally, he sighed leisurely. "Forget it, you said that this is not something you can know now. I will tell you the day you grow up."

After saying that, You Yunsong withdrew his gaze, turned around and pushed the door and walked out. Ning Baiyun watched him leave without saying anything.

As for the matter of accepting disciples, You Yunsong did not mention another word until he disappeared from his sight.

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