Chapter 392 - The Moon Over a Fountain (1/2)

In Ding Hao’s previous life, he was forced to attend many classes of interest when he was young. One of them was to learn erhu from a prestigious artist. He could play a few songs. Since today he went out to relax, he wanted to play when seeing the erhu. He tuned it and played a song named “The Moon Over a Fountain”.

That was a famous song of his previous life and it was widely spread. At first, Ding Hao was a little clumsy, and after playing for a while, he gradually became skilled.

The so-called expert could transfer his skills to other things. Ding Hao had an excellent control of his body and spirit. So in relatively short time, he had completely surpassed the proficiency of his previous life. He even reached the level of master. The lingering sound of the erhu expressed complaint and anger. When people heard it, they felt like being in a lotus pond under the moonlight night. It seemed the water in the pond rippled…

Even Ding Hao himself was immersed in the song; he felt unprecedentedly relaxed physically and psychologically.

In a trance, he had the illusion of “Clear and bright moon cast its light on the pine woods, while creeks flow above the stone.”, as if he were wandering along the West Lake in a moonlit night. The moonlight shed over him cleansed him and eased his mind. He wanted to fly with the wind and sleep in the Guang Han Palace…

Time passed; Ding Hao suddenly felt that something bound in his body suddenly collapsed. An unprecedented sense of comfort engulfed him, and his divine awareness suddenly became clear. It seemed that the thing that covered his eyes was instantly removed…

“Body Furnace”!

Ding Hao was ecstatic.

He inadvertently made it.

Unexpectedly, he broke through the fourth level of “Mind Essential” and entered the realm of “Body Furnace” by playing the erhu. He felt that his body was like a stove which could melt and refine everything. He even sensed that the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth drifted into his body.

Ding Hao couldn’t have felt the beauty and marvel of it.

The compliments suddenly came into his ear. The blind old man shook his head and sighed, “I have been studying music my whole life, but I have never heard such a beautiful tune. Can you tell me where this song derives from?”

Then Ding Hao noticed that the people in the tavern were all gazing at him and were still immersed in the song. Even many passersby outside the tavern were listening in to the song next to the door.

After hesitating for a while, Ding Hao directly plagiarized a blind man’s work from another spacetime. He answered with a smile, “It was just an occasional play.”

The blind old man lamented for a long time. His empty eyeballs seemed sharper than ordinary people. He “looked at” Ding Hao with a strange expression for a long time and then said, “I didn’t expect that I could meet a bosom friend here. I’ll accept the gold ingot.”

After saying that, the old man complimented again and again.

Li Lan also looked at Ding Hao in surprise.

In the Martial Arts practice, Ding Hao had brought too much amazement to him and the entire Sect. Unexpectedly, he was also excellent in music. “Was this guy born to be a omnipotent genius?”

However, just at that moment—

“I didn’t expect that the number one genius of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect played to the galley.” A strange cynical voice came from the crowd.