A chaotic world, how can we be an object in the pond!
Lin Yun left directly. His mellow piano sound as loud as water rushed to Young Master Wushuang in the blink of an eye when he broke through the opponent's thunder vortex.
Rumble!
The terrifying sound of the piano turned into thousands of troops and galloped in. Countless swordsmen rode ancient war horses and walked along the rolling dust with the sound of the piano.
Many disciples of the Shindao Pavilion changed drastically, and they involuntarily took several steps back.
How is this possible?
The sound of Mr. Wushuang's piano was actually broken. This was a fact that they could not imagine. They all had numb scalps and were shocked.
Nie Wushuang was also shocked and almost exclaimed, but he was from the Kagura family after all.
He made an on-the-spot reaction in an instant. He used the unique fingering technique of the Nie family and played hundreds of notes at the same time in one breath.
Buzz!
As the sound of the piano overlapped, the artistic conception in the song was escalating. He ran away with blood all over his body, his long hair danced, and he roared like crazy: "Kill! No! Absolution!"
Bang!
Two terrifying visions collided with each other, and the entire square in front of the hall trembled, and a terrible aura swept out, and many people were involuntarily shocked.
"The rhythm confrontation is so terrible?"
"Did Nie Wushuang block it?"
"Si Le, you should not be underestimated!"
Everyone was surprised and curious. Ye Qingtian surprised them, and Nie Wushuang was also amazing enough.
At the last moment, such a powerful vision broke out, which made the battle for piano sounds regenerate suspense.
Rumble!
The two strange phenomena continued to collide, and the place where Nie Wushuang was located had already turned into a whirlpool.
All the wooden tables around them were shattered, causing terrible ripples, and all the disciples of the Holy Legend of the Shendao Pavilion retreated.
Bang!
After a while, when the vision disappeared, everyone hurriedly looked.
I saw Mr. Wushuang's hair disheveled, his face was pale, and the strings of the guqin were broken.
Bang!
Before it was over, the guqin with broken strings exploded and jumped out again.
"Lost!"
This incredible result scared everyone in the Shindao Pavilion on the spot, and the saints of the Heavenly Dao Sect also opened their mouths wide.
Ye Qingtian won?
Didn’t you win? Seeing Ye Qingtian sitting upright in front of the guqin, with a smug smile on his lips and a look of arrogance on his face.
That was Ye Qingtian's signature "sighing", arrogant and unruly, proud and proud, and almost wrote the word arrogance on his face.
It is exactly the same as the usual arrogant and arrogant person, and the people who see it are angry and angry, but they are helpless.
But this time is different from the past. This time he is fighting against foreign enemies and is attacking Mr. Wushuang.
Not only was everyone unhappy, but they were extremely happy and full of joy.
"The Kagura Family, that's it? I want to play the piano for Saint Youlan!"
"Young Master Wushuang is not good. Our Senior Brother Ye just understands the rhythm."
"Hahaha, Nie Wushuang, weren't you crazy just now?"
"How can you be arrogant in the Tiandao Sect? Hurry up and kowtow to Junior Brother Ye to admit your mistake!"
After the silence, the disciples of Tiandao Sect laughed wildly.
They are not good at it. They usually walk high above the East Wilderness, but today they are so angry that they are being kicked by Nie Wushuang.
He was still threatening that even if he lost thirty steps near him, his face would be swollen, and he would have been holding his breath long ago.
Regardless of whether Nie Wushuang still has the power to fight, she has been stubborn before talking about it. She has been holding it back for too long.
The disciples of Shindao Pavilion were so angry that their faces turned green. Young Master Wushuang was also embarrassed, and his face changed and no longer had the same elegance before.
"Take Xi Qin!"
Nie Wushuang finished speaking coldly, then reached out and took the bow handed over by others and the body of the piano!
The moment the piano sounded again, a sad and gentle tune followed, the lake water spread out, and the moonlight bloomed little by little on him.
"Erquan Yingyue!"
Bai Shuying's face changed slightly, and she immediately heard it. This was the famous song of the Duke Burial Flower.
"It's really Xi Qin!"
"Isn't this the famous song of the burial flower boy at the Langya feast?"
"This time I'm afraid of it, the legend is real, he really knows Xi Qin."
Everyone was talking, their faces changed, and they became extremely solemn.
Xi Qin is an ancient Kunlun musical instrument that has long been lost in ancient times. After the unparalleled skill of the Huabaozi, it was able to reappear at the Langya feast.
After the rumors that the Kagura Family immediately searched for ancient books and found a few words about Xi Qin, but they actually found it.
As the tune started, Lin Yun was broken by a strange phenomenon. His whole body was soft and the piano sound went away in a mess.
"snort."
Under the cover of his long hair, Mr. Wushuang looked at Lin Yun, snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
It can be seen that he has indeed put in hard work, and the artistic conception of the Erquan Yingyue in this gate is impeccable.
There are experts in the Kagurashi family!
Lin Yun could see at a glance that this should be a powerful man with the voice of the Emperor, and he deduced the music score.
Later, I found some special techniques in ancient books. Erquan Yingyue played the same trick as him, and even better.
That Xi Qin!
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and immediately saw that the Xi Qin was extremely extraordinary, no worse than the Xi Qin built by the Fusang Divine Tree of Tianxiang Palace.
Bang!
Just in the flash of lightning, Lin Yun's string was broken, and his finger was immediately cut by the energy.
Good guy, he actually turned his back on the spot.
Lin Yun's hands started to play at the same time, and the strings broke, and the energy exploded, almost cutting off all his fingers.
"Fight with me?"
Nie Wushuang sneered, and his zither bow slowly pulled, and a spring water spewed out from the lake, under his extremely slow pull.
It turned into a thick and continuous sound wave, sweeping across like a dragon's tail, while the artistic conception did not diminish. The sadness invaded Lin Yun, making him feel depressed and his body soft.
For a moment, his combat power was greatly reduced and his movements became stiff. He soared into the air and barely avoided the attack.
Bang!
The place where he was sitting was cut in half, and even a trace of it was swept out of the ground.
The spring water was gushing harder, and invisible sound waves enveloped all directions, and thick and continuous energy intersected back and forth, constantly sweeping towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun was in the air and suddenly became extremely thrilling. He had no time to avoid it several times and was hit hard several times.
"good!"
"It's worthy of being Mr. Wushuang, this guy should teach him a lesson." Ye Qinghong applauded, which attracted a group of disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect to glar. A group of female disciples from the Xuannv Academy wanted to kill him directly.
"hehe."
He smiled awkwardly, and looked at Bai Yizhou without even caring about it.
"I dare to play music in front of Mr. Wushuang, that's the end!" The Holy Legend disciple of the Shindao Pavilion suddenly raised his tail.
Wang Ziyue and others gritted their teeth and looked extremely nervous.
Bang!
Suddenly, a loud bang came out of nowhere, but Lin Yun in the air clasped his five fingers and directly fought hard against the invisible dragon tail.
"I finally recovered some strength. This song was too soft and I almost fell into it."
Lin Yun wiped the blood stains at the corner of his mouth casually, and his expression was not panicked. He was deliberately hit by several heavy blows just now.
Let your blood and energy be alive, use the pain to pull yourself out of your emotions from your sorrow.
I really underestimated the Kagura family. Looking at the handsome young master Wushuang, this guy really has two tricks.
"Ye Qingtian, if you can make ten steps ahead of me, you will win." Nie Wushuang regained confidence, grinned, showing her flamboyance.
Lin Yun couldn't help laughing. You are so good at pretending, don't you know you've kicked it?
"I'm not sure about it, I understand a little about Xi Qin."
Lin Yunren dodged in the air, looked back and smiled, and said to the disciple of Xuannv Academy: "Which sister, please lend me a Xiqin."
This smile immediately fascinated many Xuanniao, but the delicate and beautiful Xuanniao was anxious.
"Do you have Xi Qin?"
"I don't have one. Xi Qin is too difficult. No one can teach her."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooo, I don't, what should I do?"
"Junior Brother Ye wants Xi Qin!"
A group of mysterious women's faces flushed in an anxious mood. Looking at Lin Yun who was still dodging in the air, they were almost crying, feeling extremely distressed.
Xi Qin had just emerged shortly after she appeared in the world, and unless she was a real music family, there were very few general forces.
"No?"
Lin Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and now he seemed to be pretending to be big.
Huh!
He lowered his body backwards, and a sound wave passed by, then turned out of nowhere, and avoided several sound waves in a dangerous way.
Looking down, the moonlight was rising under the lake, as if it was about to break out of the water.
"You can do Xi Qin?" A group of disciples of the Holy Legend of the Shinto Pavilion showed mocking expressions and did not believe it at all.
"Ye Qingtian, don't pretend, just surrender!"
Nie Wushuang laughed loudly, the speed of the piano bow in his hand suddenly accelerated, and Erquan Yingyue's artistic conception suddenly became faster.
At this moment, a Xi Qin and a zither bow suddenly appeared, like two shocked geese flying towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun took it with the opportunity and looked back, his eyes just met the Saint Youlan.
"Use mine." Bai Shuying said lightly with a calm expression.
Lin Yun was stunned. Unexpectedly, Bai Shuying would actually help him at this time.
"Thank you for sending the piano to the saint."
Lin Yun didn't care much about it, held the bow and body of the piano, and smiled on his face.
If Xi Qin is in hand, then you won’t panic.
Swish!
When Nie Wushuang saw this scene, she was stunned. The next moment, her eyes showed a strong look of jealousy and she was almost crazy.
"You are worthy of using Xi Qin? Get out of here!" Nie Wushuang was furious, and the artistic conception of Erquan Yingyue followed, and the bright moon in the lake broke through the water.
Bang!
The violent airflow was swept by the sound waves, and everyone who saw the power was exclaiming.
It was a destructive aura, a destructive meaning of extreme sorrow and extreme anger.
It is hard to imagine that a Xiqin would be so powerful that many disciples of Tiandao Sect were stunned and shocked.
Even though they were far away, they were influenced by the tune and their emotions became extremely depressed. Some people even fell to their knees and burst into tears.
"How did this happen?"
Wang Ziyue touched the tears left silently, his face full of incredible expressions. He had also contacted some Si Le masters in the past.
But I have never seen this before, and my emotions were quietly affected.
Compared to the terrifying power of the vision, the changes in his emotions made him even more terrifying.
Can Lin Yun hold on?
His heart was thrust, and he saw the bright moon flying upwards directly at Lin Yun in the terrifying vision.
But compared to everyone's panic, Lin Yun was not afraid at all, and even wanted to laugh: "I don't deserve to touch Xi Qin?"
Are you worthy?
Oh!
Lin Yun let the bright moon smash it at him, calmly pulling up the zither bow, the moment when the zither bow moves.
A cheerful tune that everyone had never heard before burst out from the strings, with melodious tunes and light rhythms.
It is the famous Erhu song, horse racing!
The infinite sadness in the moon was reflected in the second spring, and it melted like ice and snow, fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The extremely terrifying aura of destruction that had just happened to disappear the moment ago. The bright moon dissipated and fell on Lin Yun, and it no longer existed.
The bright moon dissipated and turned into a gust of wind, blowing over Lin Yun.
His long hair surged like waves, his handsome facial features were revealed without dead corners, and his smile on his face made people feel like spring breeze.
This scene shocked everyone!
Everyone who was still crying just now felt a cheerful breath and their bodies couldn't help but relax.
All the sadness was wiped out, and a soft smile appeared on his face involuntarily, which was simply amazing.
Nie Wushuang was stunned and opened her mouth wide, and the piano bow in her hand was stunned.
What the hell?
Who can tell him what the hell?
"Xi Qin... you really understand Xi Qin." Nie Wushuang felt that his pride was shattered directly, and his eyes were almost glaring out when he looked at Lin Yun.
"I understand a little, I understand a little."
Lin Yun blinked, and he smiled, and the speed of the piano bow in his hand suddenly accelerated, and the cheerful tune echoed the audience.
Hiss!
Lin Yun hooked the strings on the head of the piano, rubbed the bow and neighed. At this moment, the foals galloping around seemed to have come alive.
Too real!
Everyone seemed to be in the grassland, carrying a tall horse, running wildly, with friends cheerful laughter everywhere.
In reality, their bodies couldn't help but shake, and the sadness just now disappeared, and everyone laughed.
Damn it!
Young Master Wushuang panicked. He cursed and pulled the piano bow in his hand desperately, trying to recreate the artistic conception of Erquan Yingyue.
But it's not that easy!
Lin Yun's tune is cheerful and melodious, and the more he pulls, he becomes more and more relaxed. He also deliberately shows off his skills and makes a certain tune repeat at twice the speed.
On the other hand, Nie Wushuang only felt that the piano bow in his hand was very heavy, and the strings were full of huge resistance, and his arms became extremely difficult to play.
A handsome face turned red and he played half a note.
He was obviously extremely sad, and the sadness and aggrievance were not fake at all.
But when I looked up and saw the smile on Lin Yun's face and heard the cheerful tune of the horse racing, the tune could not be sad.
Not to mention Erquan Yingyue, even the normal Xi Qin performance was unable to succeed, and her face turned into a bitter melon color.
At this moment, Chopin could not play his sadness.
The audience was laughing, and only he couldn't cry.
Bang!
In a moment, Xi Qin separated his hands directly, and his whole body was shaken by the sound waves and vomited blood.
Lin Yun's signature smile reappeared. He was unruly, but he smiled carelessly: "If you can make ten steps ahead of me, you will win!"
"You are too bullying!"
Nie Wushuang was furious and completely broke the defense. He rushed towards Lin Yun regardless of the obstruction of others.
"Hahaha, it's a good time."
Lin Yun laughed loudly, with a smile showing a successful plan in his eyes.
Huh!
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly broke out. After Nie Wushuang approached ten steps, he was directly pulled down by an invisible sound wave.
Oops!
As soon as he landed, his face changed drastically, and he instantly understood what Lin Yun was trying to do.
The other party wants to treat the other person with his own way!
Before, Lin Yun was affected by artistic conception, was sad and his body was soft and hard to get hit hard several times.
Nie Wushuang looked up and saw the smile in Lin Yun's eyes. Her heart suddenly sank and she immediately wanted to retreat.
"This is a song in the sky, and there should be a fairy dance!"
Lin Yun laughed, Xi Qin's voice became extremely cheerful, and Nie Wushuang was in it and couldn't extricate herself.
His body swayed uncontrollably, his emotions were inexplicably excited, his hands were dancing, and his feet moved rhythmically.
It actually started dancing, as if it was dancing with Lin Yun.
If it weren't for the expression that was even worse than crying on his face, the song and dance would have been a perfect match.
Seeing the funny appearance of the dignified Young Master Wushuang, everyone was already quiet and cheerful, and immediately burst into laughter.
"Senior Brother Nie!"
The disciple of the Holy Legend of Shinto Pavilion looked ashamed and could not bear it.
The group gritted their teeth, and a look of determination flashed in their eyes, so they could not let Nie Wushuang be embarrassed again.
Huh!
The shocking gust flashed, and several figures rose and fell quickly, trying to force Nie Wushuang out.
But the next moment, I was frightened to find that even if they did not land, they were forced to pull them off by the sound wave.
"Everyone, let's go together."
Without waiting for a few people to regret it, Lin Yun pulled Xi Qin and laughed in the dance with his long hair: "I saw that the green mountains were so charming, and I guess the green mountains saw that I should do the same, and then played music and danced!"
[Brother Yun has been completely arrogant and arrogant once, and he has been a little depressed before. In addition, horse racing is indeed a very happy Erhu song. Ruhuo strongly recommends everyone to listen to it.]