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  "Alright, let's get started with class!"

  Just as Zhi Damao was talking with Xiao Yetaozi, the teacher walked in.

  Zi Damao turned his head around and saw the teacher on the podium, suddenly choking on his own saliva!

  "What's going on!" Qi Dàmiāo slapped one paw on the desk, and stepped on the chair with his hind legs, staring over fiercely.

  "Zi Damao, sit down!" The teacher on the podium looked a bit embarrassed, and the eyes of the whole class were focused on him.

  "Let me introduce myself, I am your new teacher, responsible for teaching all of you national music and the four spirits' flying skills."

  "My name is Xiao Yao!"

  Carefree!!!

  Yes!

  It's just learned to fly and collided with Zidane's golden sword!

  It's only been a few days and you've already come to the Demon Cultivation Academy as a teacher!

  What's even more ridiculous is that he wants to teach flying techniques to a fourth-grade demon cultivator?

  Did he get his pilot's license?

  Zi Damao and Jinzi both have such thoughts in their hearts.

  Other classmates were very curious about what had happened, and it seemed that Qi Daimiao was acquainted with this new teacher.

  But for some reason, this teacher seems to be deliberately evading, huh? How strange!

  Xiao Yao was also stunned, he didn't expect that the two little guys he accidentally bumped into during his first flight would be in the Demon Cultivation Academy!

  Got it!

  With transportation flying sword and all that high-end stuff, plus two young ones with such cultivation at their age, wouldn't it be strange if they didn't come to the Yao Xiu Academy?

  Alas, his Taoist name has indeed been changed from Carefree Sword Immortal to Carefree Sword Venerable!

  He returned to his family and went to the armory to find a very broad treasure sword, which he used as his flying sword.

  However, due to his deep-rooted swordsmanship, he still uses the Xianjian technique.

  "Save your questions for after class, let's open our music textbook now!"

  Xiao Yao quickly stabilized his emotions and asked with a gentle tone: "Who can answer me, why do we need to learn guoyue?"

  Zi Damao's paws tapped on the table, and he smiled with a mischievous grin: "Is it to keep up with the times? What can be done to get along with humans?"

  The corners of his mouth twitched, although what Qi Da Miao said was rough, but it's indeed the truth.

  "Right! Classmate Zhi Damao's words are very reasonable, is there any supplement from other classmates?"

  Jīnzi xué zhe jīnzi tái zhǎo qiāo zhuōzi, nà fù yàngzi bié tí duō pǐ, "guó yuè, xiū yǎng shēn xīn, kě yǐ ràng rén gǎn shòu yīnyuè de mèi lì."

  Translation:

  Jinzi learned to lift his paw and tap the table, that look was so cool. "National music, cultivate one's mind and body, can make people feel the charm of music."

  Kaneko's words are much more believable than Takashi's.

  "Well said! So today, I'll play a piece of music. Let's experience it together and then share our feelings afterwards."

  Xiaoyao took out an ancient zither, and also brought out a table and a chair.

  Zi Damao pouted and pretended to be majestic.

  After tuning the piano sound, the carefree temperament seems to have changed suddenly.

  The carefree one sitting in front of the guqin table, as if a celestial being who doesn't eat the smoke and fire of the mortal world, his spirit seems to have merged into the ancient zither before him.

  The right hand plucked the strings, and the first note sounded. All the monsters quieted down at this moment, and except for the sound of breathing, there was only the sound of the qin.

  The melody is very gentle, like a slow conversation between old friends.

  The gradual ups and downs of the sound range seem to have brought waves to people's mood.

  The first round is over, and several sentimental little monsters are on the verge of tears.

  The second time.

  The third time.

  After finishing this piece, I felt a little restless in my heart and remained still for a long time in front of the piano.

  In the entire classroom, only a few monsters looked worried, while others were more or less wiping away tears.

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