The melody was scattered and slowly came together. Qi Yanbing's blue luster flashed. After a while, his piano sound became clear and deep. He changed the technique of fluting the piano to the technique of noting the piano. The melody is elegant and the charm is meaningful.
It has the majesty of mountains and the ocean of flowing water.
The challenge breaker changes from the newly familiar melody, changes the key, and faces the wind all the way.
Qi Yan's thin lips slightly raised, he smiled and stared at Yu Tianqi's increasingly gloomy face, his technique changed again, seventy-two rolls brushed the flowing water,
Impassioned and majestic, there were sounds of gold, drums, swords and crossbows, and the sound of men and horses moving about, but suddenly there was no sound, and then there was a high-pitched sound of generosity.
It feels like two armies confronting each other, the sound shakes the heaven and the earth, and the tiled roofs feel like they are flying down.
At this moment, Fang Qing noticed a strong flow of air constantly surging on the strings. If she remembered correctly, the third prince had increased his internal strength competition.
It was indeed very difficult to keep up with the melody without being hurt by the inner energy he poured into it. Fang Qing seemed to see Nangong's purple lips becoming darker in color, and there were cracks in his indifferent eyes.
The light shines.
Wei Shaner's pair of wild thick eyebrows frowned even more tightly. The fluctuation speed on his strings slowed down. There were faint beads of sweat on his forehead. His lower body seemed to be frozen and still, as if he was recuperating and closing his kung fu.
The phoenix butterfly clothes, her charming peach blossom eyes, and the wisps of magic waves have dispersed with the wind, becoming clear and cold. Her lazy expression became solemn and majestic in an instant, and there was a faint flash of sharp sword light.
out of her eyes.
As for Yu Tianqi, his cold, deep and bright black eyes seemed to be rising from the waves, like flying flowers, blooming at the top, and then sinking back into the deep pool, making it difficult to see his trump card.
Just when Fang Qing thought Qi Yan's timbre was even better, his timbre suddenly changed from passionate to soft and graceful, like a wisp of summer breeze blowing past his face, bringing with him a feeling of comfort.
Like the proud red plum blossoms blooming in the white snow in winter, standing alone, with a faint fragrance floating in the world.
The intruders who had been supporting themselves so hard suddenly regained their tranquility from high spirits. Their expressions were just like those when they first came to the piano stage, each showing wild wildness, lazy laziness, indifferent indifference, and profound depth.
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There was already a flow of air stirring in Fang Qing's heart. She looked at Qi Yan, and for some reason, she felt that no words could reveal anything about his thoughts.
She once remembered describing an old saying about the sound of the piano. It is called "Plum blossoms are the clearest flowers, and Qin is the clearest sound. Writing the clearest things with the clearest sound should have the rhyme of frost."
Nowadays, Qi Yan changes his tone so quickly that he is simply at two extremes, one is fighting and brave, the other is indifferent and refined.
The sound of the piano can reveal a person's heart and reveal a person's character, but she, Fang Qing, could not see through this smiling man in front of her, who was so calm and calm while playing the piano, not at all.
The sound of his piano seems to have no connection with his person.
Such a person is dangerous, too dangerous! She must never have anything to do with him again.
While Fang Qing was thinking, Qi Yan's charming smile was coming from his ice-blue eyes, penetrating into the depths of her pale eyes.
He wants to see through her?!
Fang Qing was startled when Qi Yan's music suddenly stopped.
He let go of Fang Qing's hand and laughed loudly. "Everyone has passed the test. Please follow me to the third test venue." He opened his folding fan, smiled like a spring breeze, and stepped into the wind, feeling relaxed and at ease.
On the other hand, among the passers-by, Rao was the calmest and most stable Yu Tianqi. Fang Qing could also see that his vitality was greatly reduced, because the luster of his eyes seemed to be a little cloudy.
This third prince's inner strength is unfathomable. Fang Qing's pale eyebrows were tightly knitted together. She stared at her white and tender hands with fingers that were as fast as flying just now. The luster in her indifferent eyes kept swaying and swaying away -
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She hates being involved in him, really, really hates it, really hates it.
She clenched her left hand, and her indifferent eyes passed through the blood as cold as a blade.