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Chapter 233 Miracles, the revival of the guqin, and a divine comedy that shakes the sky!

Chapter 233 Miracle, the revival of the guqin, a divine song that shakes the sky!

The sound of the piano rises and falls one after another.

The loud and unique tune resounded throughout the piano pavilion.

The sound of the piano seems to have a different kind of magic, pulling everyone into another world.

Everyone felt as if they were trapped in a crowd of tens of thousands of troops, surrounded by millions of troops, and the murderous aura soaring into the sky was pressing towards them, making it very difficult to breathe.

The music gradually reaches its climax.

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, extremely frightened.

Because at this time, there seemed to be countless iron-blooded armies rushing towards them from all directions.

There was no way for them to escape, only death.

When the music ended, the whole place was silent.

Nearly everyone's eyes were full of fear, and their clothes on their backs were soaked, as if they had walked through an army's siege and looked like they had escaped to heaven with lingering fears.

Even the timid ones have weak legs and feet.

"This...what kind of music is this?"

"Who played this tune!!"

"Never has a piece of music given me such a real feeling. Why is this happening?"

"How is it possible that just listening to a piece of music can make me so embarrassed?"

Horrified sounds continued to be heard, their breathing was rapid, and their eyes were fixed on the door of the quiet room.

It is unimaginable that such a song could exist in the world.

It is unimaginable that someone in Tiandou City can play a complete song with that demon harp.

No, that's not the case.

Probably only that demon harp can play such a shocking music!

Who are the people staying here?

Why do you have such profound knowledge of piano music?

At this time, everyone couldn't help but feel a despairing feeling towards the people in the quiet room.

Because anyone with a little bit of appreciation ability can tell that this is a piece of music that has never appeared in Douluo Continent.

A piece of music that has never been heard before and can surpass any other music in Douluo Continent.

Qian Renxue's fake Xue Qinghe's eyes were in a trance at this moment.

Still immersed in the chilling sound of the piano just now.

Her eyes gradually brightened, gradually revealing a look of fanaticism and obsession.

This is real piano music.

Compared to the piano music just now, the music I had heard before was like rubbish and simply incomparable.

What kind of person can make such a song?

Xue Qinghe now urgently wants to see the true face of the performer in Lushan.

Have in-depth communication with him, or to be precise, in-depth study.

However, she stood there and did not rush to open the door to the quiet room, and no one moved, including other people.

Luo Yu's song directly conquered them.

This group of people who love music developed admiration for the performers in the quiet room.

A pilgrim mentality was born.

In their hearts, this kind of music is absolutely the best song in the world.

Compared with this piano piece, other pieces of music, no matter how good they are, are just coquettish bitches, and they feel so different.

They now dare not disturb the people in the quiet room at all, and are full of awe and respect. They just want to wait quietly outside, waiting for the master inside to come out.

Ask for advice humbly.

No one came out, but after a long silence, the music sounded again.

This time it's a completely different tune.

Xue Ke's red lips parted slightly, "What kind of expert is this?"

"Isn't the amazing song you played just now enough? Do you want to play it again?"

"What kind of song is this?"

Xue Qinghe covered Xue Ke's lips and stared at Jingshi.

Who is in it?

Is this a matter of not making a fuss and becoming a blockbuster?

The sound of the piano is loud and clear, like the waves of the river, continuous and continuous.

Everyone felt as if they were in a river, lake or sea, with the water in front of them rolling and rowing along.

Quiet room.

The cheongsam girl looked at Luo Yu with eyes full of shock, but the rest was already filled with respect and obsession.

For people who are obsessed with music, Luo Yu is like poison. Even if he doesn't show his true appearance, he exudes amazing charm in the eyes of girls. He is so talented.

She really didn't expect that a random customer she met would have such amazing talent.

He easily broke Tang Yuehua's record, and he didn't even have the courage to catch up.

The music played on the piano is like the sound of heaven.

Looking at Luo Yu's young face, the girl felt it was simply incredible.

Let alone in her mother's womb, even if she started practicing piano in her previous life, she still wouldn't be able to reach this level of skill.

How did he do that.

What shocked her the most was that she thought the man would stop when the song ended.

But he found that the other party showed no signs of fatigue and rest, and another equally extraordinary piano sound followed closely behind.

She held her breath and listened carefully.

Luo Yu's expression was solemn, his eyes sparkled, and he locked his eyes on the guqin in front of him.

He just played the entire song House of Flying Daggers.

He found that the guqin seemed to resonate with him in some way during the playing process. It was gradually resurrecting from a dead object and regaining its vitality. It seemed to be conveying a special message to him.

It seemed to be telling him that only a truly perfect piece of music deserves to make a sound.

Luo Yu felt that ambush from all sides was not enough, and a truly stunning piece of music was needed to stimulate the true energy hidden in the guqin.

House of Flying Daggers is, after all, a piece of music adapted from the ancient pipa.

What he played this time was truly amazing music that has been passed down through the ages.

Guangling San.

Luo Yu's five fingers quickly jumped between the strings, flashing like a nimble elf.

The beautiful sound of the piano is revealed.

The melody is melodious and graceful, and the changing sounds of the piano sound like rolling waves flying away.

The soft girl in cheongsam covered her mouth, because the guqin, which had always been like a pool of stagnant water in other people's hands, underwent an astonishing change in Luo Yu's hands.

The unpretentious strings glowed with a strange brilliance.

A faint colored luster emerged, wrapping the strings and quickly becoming radiant.

The charred piano body gradually revealed a red light.

Two phoenix patterns appeared above the sound of the piano, accompanying Luo Yu's playing of the strings.

The phoenix pattern shone with strange light, and two phoenix shadows broke away from the piano body, floated into the air, and wandered around Luo Yu's body. Every tail feather was splashed with sacred brilliance.

The dead Guqin seemed to have truly come to life at this moment.

Luo Yu's piano sound seemed to be covered with a layer of divinity, possessing inexplicable penetrating power.

It penetrated the Qin Pavilion and resounded in all directions.

Circles of guqin sound are like waves, radiating to the entire Tiandou City under the blessing of the resurrected guqin.

At this time, it was not only the cheongsam maid, but also the Xue Qinghe brother and sister and all the guests of the piano pavilion.

In the streets and alleys, in the palaces and courtyards, every corner resounded with the astounding music of the piano.

The sound of the piano penetrated everyone's ears. No matter which direction they were in Tiandou City, they all looked at the Qin Pavilion.

They were extremely shocked and surprised.

this……

How is this going?

what happened!

Could this sound come from that piano?

Tiandou City Noble Academy, in Yuexuan.

A beautiful woman in palace dress with elegant temperament and beautiful blue hair was also alarmed at this moment.

The pair of amber-like calm and beautiful eyes lost their former Gujing Wubo, staring in the direction of the Qin Pavilion with great horror.

(End of chapter)


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