Chapter 650 Lost
Ye Futian looked at Lian Yuqing. Three years ago, he entered the Taoist list. Lian Yuqing was extremely arrogant. After he defeated Yunfeng, he attacked him with a piano sound.
This was the beginning of the conflict between the two. Later, at the end of the year, Ye Futian asked him to listen to a song of Futian and suppress him with a piano.
That day, he entered Qin Valley and saw Lian Yuqing following him, trying to break into Liu Kuangsheng's ruins, but he was powerless. He felt Lian Yuqing's tragedy that day. It was naturally very uncomfortable to be overwhelmed by him.
Over the past two years, even Yuqing seems to have been devoted to practicing.
However, this time he returned from the Alchemy City and won the first place in the Taoist List. Lian Yuqing jumped out again. Xie Yuyu was a little unhappy before. Before the Taoist Xianjun preached, Lian Yuqing publicly claimed that when the Taoist List was so casual.
Their grudges should have been settled, but obviously, even Yuqing has not yet let go.
After smiling, Ye Futian said, "I will fulfill you."
When everyone heard Ye Futian's words, their eyes flashed, and could they see another wonderful piano competition?
Moreover, this time is different from two years ago. Now Ye Futian is the first in the Taoist list and even Yuqing is the fifth in the piano battle between them, which will be the peak battle between the Daogong Qinyin and magic kings and princes.
"Floating World Song." Many people miss the Futian song, one of the top ten famous songs. A Futian song is the aspiration of the emperor.
When Yuqing saw Ye Futian responding to the challenge, she smiled faintly and said, "Since that's the case, then let's learn about the Futian Song again."
Ye Futian stood up, Yu Sheng retreated, returned to the edge of the War Holy Palace, and then stood quietly behind Ye Futian.
There, Ye Futian looked down at Lian Yuqing, Fushige?
He smiled and said, "In the past, I was in the eighth-class kingdom and princes. In order to prove my reputation, I just played a song of the Uki World. Tonight, you are no longer worthy of listening to this song of piano."
"..." Everyone was thinking about hearing the famous song, but Ye Futian's voice fell, and their eyes suddenly frozen, and they looked at the figure in the void in astonishment.
This is a slap in the face.
They looked at Lian Yuqing, and sure enough, they saw Lian Yuqing's face at this moment, and Ye Futian humiliated me in public.
However, this seemed to be Ye Futian. As he said himself, he never needed to prove anything to those who questioned him.
Now he is the first in the Taoist list. Even if Lian Yuqing challenges him, he still speaks arrogantly. Lian Yuqing is no longer worthy of listening to the Futian Song.
"I will hear it." Lian Yuqing said, and then he saw Qin Hun appear. He sat cross-legged, slowly rising, floating in the air, and his whole temperament seemed to have changed.
Ye Futian did not move. He sat down directly on the edge of the War Holy Palace. The piano soul appeared, as if playing the piano music on the edge of a cliff. When everyone saw this scene, they felt very artistic.
Especially Ye Futian has outstanding temperament and handsome face. His elegant figure has made many people sigh in their hearts. Such a romantic figure and unparalleled talent, no wonder there are so many beauties around him.
When Xiang Zhiqin saw Ye Futian's figure, she remembered Hua Jieyu's response to her when she questioned Hua Jieyu's mistaken view of the person. She would understand.
Now, she seemed to understand.
"After discussing Taoism more than two years ago, I realized a new piano piece." Lian Yuqing said, and after he finished speaking, his white fingers plucked the strings.
When the piano sounds, people do not hear the pleasant music. On the contrary, when the piano sounds come out, they give people the feeling of depression and dullness.
The sun shines down, the sky is clear, and the weather is very good, but when they hear this piano piece, a sense of artistic conception is born, darkness covers the world, dark clouds sweeping over, flooding the space, and the depressed sound of the piano makes the entire space become depressing.
Many disciples of the Daocang Palace turned their eyes and looked at Lian Yuqing. Is this the piano piece played by Senior Brother Lian?
In the past, Lian Yuqing often played piano music in the Daocang Palace, but they had never heard of this song, and they had never even had a piano music of this style.
In the past, Lian Yuqing's piano music played gave people a very comfortable feeling, like a spring breeze. Even the piano music sounds and spells were light and bright. However, this piano music was obviously completely different from the previous style, and seemed to be a dark style.
Is this because of the battle of Taoism two years ago?
While Lian Yuqing was playing the piano music, Ye Futian's ten fingers also plucked the strings. The clear and loud sound of the piano came out, giving people a sense of majesty and madness, as if they instantly immersed themselves in the artistic conception of his piano music. That artistic conception was crazy, as if at this moment, he was sitting there and was high above, and people in the world needed to worship him.
The sun is covered by dark clouds, and the darkness covers the earth. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seems to be suppressed. Ye Futian's piano sound seems to be suppressed. In that dark space, there seems to be only one kind of piano sound.
In that terrifying artistic conception, dark spears and terrifying dark thunder power appeared, raging wildly above Ye Futian's head. The violent black clouds circling turned into dark demon dragons, destroying everything like a scene in the end of the world.
"What a depressing sound of the piano, this dark artistic conception seems to be born for destruction." Many disciples of the Taoist Palace closed the six consciousnesses, but even so, they still could not be unaffected. They felt that artistic conception, and seemed to be able to feel the suppressed anger in the heart of Yuqing, as if they had all transformed into this piano piece.
Did that battle two years ago have such a great impact on him?
Ye Futian naturally felt the terribleness of Lian Yuqing's piano sound. The piano sound instantly entered the rhythm from the beginning, suppressing and dull, and wanted to directly crush him and destroy him. Moreover, the piano sound made people feel very manic and boring, which could affect the spiritual will of others, making him unable to play it carefully, and destroy the artistic conception of his piano music.
Ye Futian kept his mind tightly and continued to play at his own rhythm without being affected by it. The surrounding spiritual energy roared, and the arrogant mood was still there. Around his body, the space seemed to solidify, and all the eroded attacks were blocked. He was still playing, and the speed of plucking the strings of his ten fingers became faster, and the artistic conception gradually increased. Everyone had an illusion that Ye Futian seemed to have an invisible aura around him, which was sacred and majestic, making people want to crawl and kneel down.
His piano sound has a strong penetration and infectiousness. When the artistic conception enters the picture in his mind, they seem to be afraid to contend with Ye Futian. This feeling is very wonderful.
"Nine-fingered piano demon." Some powerful princes and princes stared at Ye Futian. The nine-fingered piano demon Liu Kuangsheng's piano music is known for his arrogance. It can capture people's minds and charm minds. It is an extremely terrifying piano music.
The piano music they heard at this moment may be the piano music of Liu Kuangsheng, a figure from the previous generation of Huangtian List.
The two of them were still sitting there quietly playing, and both artistic conceptions were getting stronger and stronger. The defensive willpower around Ye Futian's body seemed to be rampant and destroyed. Lian Yuqing's piano music played had extremely terrible destructive power, and even interrupted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and destroyed the spiritual will. This made Ye Futian vaguely feel that after the battle on Taoism, Lian Yuqing deliberately created this song to target the Fushimo Song.
Fushi is known as forbidden all things, and at this time, even the piano music played by Yuqing is also destructive, destructive, suppressed, and makes people manic and difficult to control themselves. Faced with such piano music, if it were not for the firmness of the will, it would be impossible to play a piano music with a strong artistic conception according to one's own will.
"I can't stand it anymore." The person watching the game below said, feeling that his spiritual will is about to be destroyed and he wants to release himself.
"What kind of piano music is this?" Even Xu Que felt extremely uncomfortable. He kept his will, but he still had the urge to draw his sword and kill people.
Xu Que is a second-class prince and has a great talent. He can't stand the situation below. More and more people are away from this space and look at Nian Yuqing's expression has changed.
Ye Futian was still playing. The world around him seemed to gather a terrifying spiritual storm, getting stronger and stronger. On the edge of the cliff, the white-clothed figure seemed to be bathed in supreme light, allowing the destructive will power that rushed into his mind to rage, but remained unmoved. The artistic conception in his piano music became stronger and stronger, so that the spiritual will attack him around seemed to be integrated into the artistic conception of his piano music.
Not only that, some people with weak cultivation have no longer looked at Ye Futian, but were a little lost. In their eyes, Ye Futian seemed to be like a god. They felt that their spiritual will seemed to be infected and integrated into Ye Futian's piano will.
Lian Yuqing wanted to destroy and destroy, but Ye Futian wanted to control it. Many Taoist geniuses were in great pain. This battle for piano music was completely different from two years ago.
In the battlefield of piano music, Lian Yuqing still seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, the artistic conception space of Ye Futian's piano music is constantly expanding, and the artistic conception is getting stronger and stronger. The glory bathed in his body is becoming more and more dazzling, and the vast world seems to resonate with Ye Futian's piano music.
Lian Yuqing's face gradually became a little ugly. Of course he felt that Ye Futian's realm was not as good as him, and his mental power was obviously weaker than him, so he always adopted passive defense. However, as time passed, the artistic conception of the piano music continued to increase, and his piano music was suffering from counterattack. This is the essence and artistic conception of the piano magic.
Not only that, even Yuqing felt something even more terrifying was happening, and his spiritual will was gradually infected, and was eroded by Ye Futian's piano music artistic conception.
"I don't believe it." Lian Yuqing cried in his heart. He played crazily, as if he had given up on himself, completely integrated into the piano music, and launched the craziest attack on Ye Futian.
His piano sound penetrated everything and raged into Ye Futian's spiritual will. Then he gradually lost it. He felt that his spiritual will was constantly eroding and constantly losing himself.
Time passed by little by little, and even Yuqing was still playing. Apart from the sound of the piano, there was no sound in the vast space, but even Yuqing's movements seemed to have no spirituality as before. Not only him, but also those who were listening to the music around him seemed to be lost and desolate. Only some people with a profound level of cultivation could still see the scene clearly.
They sensed that a terrifying spiritual storm had already wrapped around the entire space. Ye Futian was sitting on the edge of the cliff, still graceful and playing the piano quietly. But in the eyes of many people, he was not like a disciple of the Taoist palace at this time, but like a god.
"Broken string." Ye Futian lowered his head and played the piano, calmly speaking. After the words fell, Lian Yuqing suddenly pulled out his fingers, and a crisp sound came out. The strings broke. He groaned, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but it seemed as if he had no feeling, and he was not aware of it, as if Ye Futian's words were commands.
"From today, you are not worthy of touching the piano in front of me." Ye Futian raised his head and spoke lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers trembled violently, the sound of the piano echoed, and the artistic conception dissipated.
Chapter completed!