Kapitel 137: Chapter 138: Lonely Peak and Sea of Clouds
After listening to Guang Ling's voice transmission, Tian Hao fell into deep thought, thinking about how to awaken Hai Liuyun's heart.
After thinking for a while, he took out the waist piano that he played and sang for his little teacher last time, hung it around his waist, strummed the strings, and then started singing.
"If you have time, you will come and see me, see..."
Yes, Tian Hao is playing and singing Mohe Dance Hall, but some of the lyrics have been modified to make them more in line with the current needs and environment.
He happened to have a memory dream just before, which made the memory of his previous life clearer, and his impression of this song was naturally deeper.
Of course, with his ability he can only play and sing simply, which is equivalent to KTV level.
At the same time, he recalled the accompanying MV that he had watched, hypnotizing himself and trying his best to imitate those emotions.
There is no way, he don't have any skills, he can only use his emotions to get it together.
Hai Liuyun didn't pay much attention to it at first, but as he listened, he couldn't help but recall his deceased wife and the scenes he spent with his deceased wife. A smile appeared on his face, a happy and sweet smile.
After playing and singing once, Tian Hao said nothing and quietly waited for Hai Liuyun to come back to his senses.
"I haven't shed a tear for a long time."
After a while, Hai Liuyun came back to his senses and wiped the tears from his eyes, then looked at Tian Hao with appreciation on his face.
"The lyrics are very good, and the melody of the song is also good. Unfortunately, the singing is too poor, and the emotion invested in it is also fake."
"I also think his singing is very torturous, that's why I came to you."
As Guang Ling spoke, the corners of his eyes twitched.
When he was in the hotel before, he heard a song played and sung by Tian Hao. He could tell that the song was good, but the singer was so bad that it was hard to listen to, and it was like noise.
"Does this song have a name?"
Nodding clearly, Hai Liuyun asked Tian Hao, very interested in that song.
Although the rapping is not great, the mood of the song is good.
"Phantom Sound Academy!"
Tian Hao replied with a smile.
There is no Mohe Dance Hall in this world, so there is no point in saying it. It is better to name it after this academy. Anyway, it is used to improve Hailiuyun's spirit, so naming it after Phantom Academy is more appropriate.
"Your mental strength is not bad, you can learn my way."
Hai Liuyun recognized this student, it would be great to meet a good youngster in the last period of his life.
"Student Tian Hao meets the teacher."
Tian Hao decisively stood up and saluted, establishing a master-disciple relationship with this man.
For a teacher like this, the more the better, especially for a big shot like this who has the potential to achieve a title.
Moreover, the way this person just integrated his emotions into his songs and conveyed them to others was very mysterious and very useful for his own sword training.
There was a description of sword intention in some novels in his previous life, which could affect the emotions and strength of others through sword intention. He had also explored this method before, and had discussed it with his senior brother Chen Xin, but there had been no progress. Maybe he could make this teacher helped him research it.
"He can only use this name with you once at this stage. After that, he will have to use the name of Sword Master Gai Zongheng."
Guang Ling reminded in a deep voice that he did not want Tian Hao's identity to be revealed here.
Although Tian Hao kept a low profile in Wuhun City, he was not foolproof. Someone might have noticed him, so it was necessary to hide his identity when he went out.
Hai Liuyun said nothing and didn't care about it.
As a loner, he is now not interested in anything outside, let alone paying attention to it.
"Can you do this?"
He stretched out his palm and used his soul power to condense it into a small whirlwind and asked. If you want to learn his singing method, you must have strong soul power control. All his vocal skills are completed with soul power.
"able!"
Tian Hao stretched out his palm and mobilized his soul power to form a whirlwind in his palm.
He has been interested in exercising the control of his soul power since he was a child. In particular, his own strong mental power is very helpful in this aspect of practice. It is not difficult at all to condense this kind of soul power whirlwind.
"how about this?"
Hai Liuyun became interested and controlled the whirlwind of soul power in his palm to evolve into a swimming fish. Then he saw that the soul power in Tian Hao's palm changed accordingly and turned into a fish exactly like himself. He even controlled the fish to swim like a real fish.
Hai Liuyun was more interested in controlling the soul power to evolve into a more complex animal, and even finally turned into a human, allowing that person to change his expression and even his eyes.
"No, I can't make changes on that level."
Looking at the dancing figure of soul power in the palm of the teacher's hand, Tian Hao decisively admitted defeat.
This teacher's soul control has reached a miraculous level, far beyond what he can match. He doesn't know how long it will take him to achieve just that simulated change in his eyes.
"How's it going? The person I recommended is pretty good, right?"
Guang Ling asked with a smile, feeling even more proud, that is how a grandpa should act.
"Go to the top of that mountain tomorrow."
He pointed to the mountain nearby. Hai Liuyun wanted to teach him singing skills at the top of the mountain, which had special meaning to him.
"Yes teacher!"
Tian Hao accepted the order and at the same time thought about how to further deceive the teacher and join his own pirate ship.
"Let's go back and buy some things. I have to live here forever."
Guang Ling stood up. Since Tian Hao had successfully become a disciple, he had to make good arrangements for the next step, such as the purchase of daily necessities, especially food supplies.
Tian Hao saluted Teacher Hai Liuyun
and left.
"It sounds great, did you hear it?"
Looking up at the lonely peak shrouded in thin clouds and mist, Hai Liuyun couldn't help but recall the first time he met his wife. That was where they first met.
On the other side, Tian Hao and Guang Ling purchased a large amount of supplies after returning, and set out for the solitary peak that towered into the clouds before dawn the next day.
The solitary peak was extremely high, definitely over a thousand meters, and the top was shrouded in clouds and mist, but it was nothing to Tian Hao and the others, and they reached the top of the mountain in a short while.
The scenery here is very beautiful. At a glance, the clouds and mist stretch endlessly, like the vast ocean. With the golden morning light, it looks like a fairyland.
Hai Liuyun was watching the sunrise at the top of the mountain, but his expression was not right and he seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory.
"If we hadn't been obsessed with Phantom Sound Academy back then, would she be still alive?"
Hai Liuyun asked suddenly, his eyes revealing confusion and regret.
Although he insisted that Phantom Sound Academy was the will passed down to them by the old dean, he lost his true love because of it.
Guang Ling raised his eyebrows when he heard this and signaled to Tian Hao.
He is only good at hunting people, but not good at comforting people. In this regard, he still has to let his cheap grandson go into battle to fool him.
Tian Hao walked up and sat next to Master Hai Liuyun, looking at the rising sun.
"Everyone must have a goal when living in the world, which can also be called a dream. Life without a dream is meaningless from the beginning.
The death of Master's wife is regrettable, but it is not irreversible. There is an underworld in myths and legends, and it is said that it is the destination of the dead. If the underworld really exists, as long as the soul of Master's wife is taken out of it, she can be resurrected..."
He was very serious in his deception. After thinking about it all night after he went back yesterday, he finally felt that the person who tied the bell must untie it. It was the death of the teacher's wife that made the teacher depressed. If he wanted to cheer him up, he would naturally have to learn from the teacher's wife.
"That's just an illusory legend, and how can a person enter the underworld?"
Shaking his head, Hai Liuyun didn't take it to heart because it was impossible.
If the underworld really exists, then there is no need for him to bring out his wife's soul. As long as he dies, he can go to the underworld to reunite with her.
I hope the underworld really exists, so that I can at least see her again.
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