Novel All
Chapter 362
Chapter 362 - The Three Thousand Great Dao Paths Lead to the Same Destination
Jiang Hao awoke and swiftly noticed something off with the system data.
“It seems that mastering the zither is no simple feat after all!”
“Maybe this is what they mean by ‘the 3000 Great Daos; different paths leading to the same destination.'”
A flicker of enlightenment crossed Jiang Hao's mind.
His perspective on the art of zither playing had evolved.
The ancients showcased one's cultivation through the four great talents: zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. There was indeed a profound reason for the zither's premier status.
“Perhaps the other three talents are not as straightforward as they appear. I should delve deeper into them when time permits,” Jiang Hao mused to himself.
Unbeknownst to him, outside in the venue, Feng Nichang's fans were in an uproar!
As the music ceased, they were jolted back to reality, their faces awash with nostalgia and wonder.
”Oh my God! Was that Fairy Feng's zither prowess?”
“It was so beautiful, I wish I could hear it just once more!”
“Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~! I can't believe I forgot to record it!”
……
Meanwhile, Jiang Hao and the rest backstage remained oblivious to the commotion.
Jiang Hao watched Feng Nichang with curiosity. Her eyes were closed tight, seemingly lost in an ineffable trance, her body radiating a peculiar energy.
Aunt Hong, having already come to, was not only astounded by Jiang Hao's enigmatic zither skills but also noticed Feng Nichang's unusual state.
Her expression turned to one of shock as she quickly moved to Feng Nichang's side, gesturing for silence from the others.
Confused but compliant, everyone remained still and silent.
Jiang Hao observed Feng Nichang with keen interest.
He could now confirm that the Spiritual Force probing him earlier had originated from her.
Feng Nichang was indeed extraordinary!
This was his first encounter with someone so spiritually powerful yet unversed in martial cultivation.
Eventually, Feng Nichang's eyes fluttered open, and she returned to consciousness.
Seeing Aunt Hong protectively positioned in front of her, a flicker of emotion passed through her eyes.
“Aunt Hong, I'm alright now!”
Feng Nichang's airy voice reached Aunt Hong, who quickly spun around, her voice laced with concern.
“Miss?”
At that moment, Soong Wan's face was etched with worry.
“Sister Nichang, what's wrong?”
Feng Nichang gave the two concerned faces a reassuring shake of her head.
Then, stepping forward, she turned her gaze to Jiang Hao, her eyes brimming with curiosity. With deep respect, she gave Jiang Hao a formal bow.
“Having listened to the master's music, I've gained much insight. Thank you for your guidance, sir!”
Feng Nichang's actions took everyone by surprise.
The staff members, in particular, were stunned. Their ethereal Fairy Maiden was bowing to a mere commoner, and with such profound respect?
And just moments ago, they hadn't given this ‘commoner' a second glance!
Now, they were filled with unease.
Jiang Hao, witnessing Feng Nichang's bow, did not demur. He felt worthy of such respect.
With a slight smile, he rose from his seat and responded.
“Miss Feng, please stand. I merely played a piece. That you could glean something from it speaks to your own talent.”
Soong Wan, hearing this, finally understood.
She looked at Jiang Hao, her face beaming with pride. This was her man, Soong Wan's man: exceptional at all times!
She helped Feng Nichang up, then added with a touch of sass.
“Sister Nichang, wouldn't you agree that Brother Hao would make an excellent musician for you?”
Just then, a series of urgent knocks echoed at the door.
“Knock, knock, knock!”