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312. Chapter 312 Yun Sheng's Piano

Yuan Bupo raised the corner of his mouth, but it looked a little more enchanting.

He began to walk slowly, and the sound flowing from the purple flute became more lively.

Hearing the changing sounds of the flute, Yun Sheng, who was not very proficient in music, could only keep looking at Huang Que's face.

Huang Que obviously also noticed that the other party's flute tone had changed.

She immediately adjusted the sound of the piano, trying to eliminate the interference from the other party's flute sound.

Yuan Bupo is a proud person, so how can he allow Di Hongcheng's songs to be tainted?

Listening to the sound of the other party's zither, and then looking at the qin under her control, she has only learned two chapters of Emperor Hong's song at most.

There was a dazzling smile on the man's mouth.

Purple light flashed past the flute in his hand, and a force that seemed like fighting spirit or magical elements surged out.

His slender fingers quickly touched the flute, and the original sound of the flute also changed instantly.

The sound of the flute suddenly became faster. If the sound of the flute was still like the sound of a stream, at this moment, the sound of the flute has turned into a majestic river.

After a heavy rain, the vigorous river water pouring down is so powerful that every time it falls, people can't help but feel swayed.

But as the sound of the flute became louder and louder, Yun Sheng discovered that Huang Que's gestures in playing the piano gradually became faster.

At first, she thought it was Huang Que fighting against the opponent's flute sound, but as she continued, she found that Huang Que's hands were getting faster and faster.

That speed seemed to be beyond the speed that her hands could carry.

Huang Que was controlled by the other party's flute sound. His fingers seemed to have lost control, and the sound of the piano became messy.

The man's flute music led her piano music faster and faster.

Not only that, Huang Que's originally fair face was filled with blood.

"Hua Que!" Yun Sheng saw that the situation was not good and immediately shouted a warning.

When Yun Sheng shouted, Huang Que's whole body was agitated, and suddenly there was a sweet smell in her throat, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

The bone harp in her hand also made a "bang" sound, and one of the strings broke. The sharp strings cut her fingers, and immediately there was blood on the strings.

"Master, he is too strong," Huang Que could only say one sentence before he passed out.

A person with mediocre qualifications actually learned Emperor Hongge.

Damn it, Yun Sheng checked Huang Que's body and found that the fighting spirit in her body was very disordered.

Huang Que has only been learning Dou Qi for a few months, and her foundation is not stable enough. If it weren't for her earlier fusion of animal blood, the sound of the flute just now would have shocked her internal organs.

Yun Sheng quickly checked her condition. Fortunately, she was only injured by the other party's flute sound, and her internal organs were not injured.

"You are considered a man, and you actually let a woman take action?" The purple flute man's eyes were full of contempt.

Yun Sheng was dressed as a man today, and when Yuan Bupo saw her handsome face, he had a good impression of her, but unexpectedly, the other party asked one of his women to take action.

This made Yuan Bupo look down on him very much.

Witnessing Huang Que's serious injury and his second uncle's pain, Yun Sheng was completely angered by the contempt on the other person's face.

It's a pity that she doesn't know the music. Yun Sheng frowned and looked at Huang Que's bone harp.

Yun Sheng took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the restlessness and violence in his heart.

She closed her eyes and recalled the oriole's playing just now.

She didn't know who this man in silver was from Dihong City, but judging from the fact that he could control Yun Canglang's consciousness and seriously injure Huang Que with just a flute sound, he was definitely very skilled.

Not low.

But judging from his age, he is definitely not Xuan Wuji.

If he leaves, the second uncle will fall into his hands.

If she didn't leave, how could she defeat this sonic wall?

This wall is clearly unable to be broken down by magic or fighting spirit. I think I can only use Emperor Hongge to decide the outcome.

How far has the opponent reached in his cultivation of Emperor Hongge?

No matter what, I only have three chapters of Emperor Hong's Song, so I'll use the third chapter of Emperor Hong's City Song.

In Yun Sheng's mind, she first recalled the three chapters of Emperor Hong taught to her by Yun Canglang, and then slowly recalled Huang Que's playing of the piano just now.

Yun Sheng's memory was already weak, but after just reading it once, she memorized Huang Que's gestures.

Yuan Bupo originally thought that if one person was injured by the sound of the flute, the other person would definitely retreat in spite of the difficulty, but unexpectedly Yun Sheng not only did not retreat, but suddenly closed her eyes.

After a while, the young man suddenly opened his eyes again.

When he opened his eyes, those dark eyes made Yuan Bupo couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The other party sat in front of the guqin again, looked at the guqin first, and then started playing.

"Si--La--" A dull dull sound sounded extremely harsh in the open plain.

One of the bones of the bone harp had already been broken. It was not an expensive harp, and the sound was just average.

However, Huangque's piano skills are good, so he can barely avoid the defects of the piano caused by insufficient tone.

But as soon as Yun Sheng took over, he completely destroyed the remaining beauty of the sound.

For Yuan Bupa, who is proficient in music, the most painful thing is to listen to a music idiot playing.

Yuan Bupo's beautiful brows inevitably wrinkled.

What the hell is this?!

Yuan Bupo almost cursed.

Only then did he realize that the young man who looked quite charming was actually so tone-deaf.

I'm afraid he can't even tell the difference between Gong Shang Jiao Yu, the most basic player in qin art.

He can't play the piano at all.

If you don’t know how to play the piano, what kind of piano do you play?

Listening to the intermittent sound of the piano, you can barely tell that what he is playing is the third chapter of Emperor Hong.

It was simply a waste. If the owner of Di Hongge heard this, he would be so angry that he would crawl out of the coffin.

But just after the other party stuttered and finished playing it once, he actually played it again without giving up.

The second time...it was just the second time, Yuan Bupo's originally frowning eyebrows became even tighter.

Because he found that the other party's fluency this second time was obviously much more coherent than the first time.

The third time, the sound of the piano has begun to take shape.

"Could it be... that he was practicing Emperor Hong's Song just now, or is this his first time playing Emperor Hong's Song?" Yuan Bupo's initial annoyance turned into shock.

Only those who have played Emperor Hong's song know how difficult it is to play Emperor's song.

Even Yuan Bupo, who is said to be a rare genius in the five hundred years of Emperor Hong City, could only play the Emperor Hong song completely after practicing it ten times. However, the young man in front of him was stumbling.

, the third chapter of Emperor Hongge was played only three times.

"Okay! You are brave. In that case, I will play one more game with you," Yun Sheng's poor piano music inadvertently aroused Yuan Bupo's desire to win.

Unknowingly, Yuan Bupo had set his target today on Yun Sheng. Yun Canglang was still confused, but he had stopped moaning in pain.


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