A song that messes up the country, how can we be like a creature in the pond!
Lin Yun immediately went berserk. His mellow water-like piano sound broke the opponent's thunder and lightning whirlpool, and he rushed to Master Wushuang in almost the blink of an eye.
Boom!
The terrible sound of the piano turned into thousands of troops and horses, galloping towards the place. Countless swordsmen rode on ancient war horses, riding on the billowing dust and running wildly along with the sound of the piano.
The faces of many disciples of the Shinto Pavilion changed dramatically, 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 were all shocked and numb.
Nie Wushuang was equally shocked and almost screamed, but he was from the Kagura family after all.
He reacted on the spot in an instant, using Nie's unique fingering technique to play hundreds of notes at the same time in one breath.
Buzz!
When the sounds of the piano overlapped, the artistic conception of the music was developed to the extreme. He ran away with blood all over his body, his long hair dancing wildly, and roared like a madman: "Kill! None! Pardon!"
Bang!
Two terrifying visions collided with each other, and the entire square in front of the temple trembled. A terrifying aura swept out, and many people were involuntarily sent flying out.
"How can musical confrontation be so terrifying?"
"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 erupted, making the battle over the piano sounds suspenseful again.
Boom!
The two visions kept colliding, and the place where Nie Wushuang was was turned into a whirlpool.
All the wooden tables around were crushed to pieces, creating terrifying ripples, and all the disciples of the Shinto Pavilion also retreated.
Bang!
After a while, when the vision dissipated, everyone quickly looked around.
I saw Master Wushuang with disheveled hair, pale face, and all the strings of his guqin broken.
Bang!
Before it was finished, the guqin with its broken strings exploded again and split into two pieces and jumped out.
"Lost!"
This incredible result frightened everyone in the Shinto Pavilion on the spot, and the saints of the Tiandao Sect also opened their mouths.
Did Ye Qingtian win?
Didn't he win? Look at Na Ye Qingtian sitting in front of the guqin, with a proud smile on his lips and an arrogant look on his face.
That was Ye Qingtian's signature "cheesy smile". He was arrogant, unruly and proud, but the word arrogance was barely written on his face.
He was exactly the same as his usual arrogance and arrogance. The people watching were angry and angry, but also helpless.
But this time was different from the past. This time he was fighting against foreign enemies, and he was fighting Mr. Wushuang.
Not only were everyone not angry, but they were extremely happy and hearty.
"The Kagura family, this is it? I still want to play the piano for Saint Orchid!"
"Master Wushuang is not very good. Our senior brother Ye only knows a little about music."
"Hahaha, Nie Wushuang, weren't you crazy just now?"
"How can the Tiandao Sect allow you to be arrogant? Kowtow to Junior Brother Ye and admit your mistake!"
After the silence, the disciples of Tiandao Sect burst into laughter.
They are not good people. They usually walk around the Eastern Wasteland with aloofness, but today they were kicked so hard by Nie Wushuang that they couldn't breathe.
He was still threatening that if he got closer than thirty steps to him, he would lose. His face was almost swollen and he was already holding in his anger.
Regardless of whether Nie Wushuang still had the strength to fight, he had to hold back for too long before speaking out.
The faces of the Shinto Pavilion disciples turned green with anger, and Young Master Wushuang was also in a state of embarrassment, his expression changed from gloomy to clear, and he lost his previous elegant demeanor.
"Take Xi Qin!"
Nie Wushuang finished speaking coldly, then reached out and caught the bow and body of the piano that others handed over!
The moment the piano sounded again, a sad and melodious melody followed, the lake water spread out, and the moonlight bloomed little by little on him.
"Two springs reflect the moon!"
Bai Shuying's face changed slightly, and she immediately recognized that this was the famous song of Burial of the Playboy.
"It's really Xi Qin!"
"Isn't this the song that made the playboy famous at the Langya Banquet?"
"What happened now? The legend turned out to be true. He really knows how to play tricks on the piano."
Everyone was talking a lot, and their expressions changed and became extremely solemn.
The Xiqin is an ancient Kunlun musical instrument that has been lost in ancient times. It was reappeared at the Langya Feast through the unparalleled hands of the funeral master.
It was rumored that the Kagura family immediately searched ancient books for a few words about Xi Qin, and they actually found it.
As soon as the melody started, Lin Yun's vision was shattered. His whole body became limp, and the music of the piano went out in disorder.
"snort."
Covered by his long hair, Master Wushuang looked at Lin Yun and snorted coldly, with disdain in his eyes.
It can be seen that he has really worked hard, and the artistic conception of the two springs reflecting the moon is actually impeccable.
There is an expert in the Kagura family!
Lin Yun could tell at a glance that this must be a powerful person with the voice of an emperor, and deduced the music score.
Then I found some special techniques in ancient books, and Erquan Yingyue's playing was actually no worse than him, or even better.
That Xiqin!
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately saw that the Xi Qin was extremely extraordinary, not much worse than the Xi Qin made from Fusang sacred wood in Tianxiang Palace.
Bang!
In the midst of lightning and flint, one of Lin Yun's piano strings was broken, and his fingers were immediately cut open by the energy.
Good guy, he has turned his back on guests.
Lin Yun played with both hands at the same time, clicking, clicking, the strings broke, the strength exploded, and almost cut off all ten fingers.
"Fight with me?"
Nie Wushuang sneered. He slowly pulled his piano bow, and spring water spurted out from the lake. He pulled it extremely slowly.
It turned into a thick and continuous sound wave, sweeping across like a dragon's tail. At the same time, the artistic conception did not diminish, and the sadness invaded Lin Yun, making him depressed and his body weak.
For a moment, his fighting strength was greatly reduced and his movements became stiff. He jumped into the air and barely avoided the blow.
Bang!
The place where he originally sat was cut off in the middle, and even a trace was swept out of the ground.
The spring water gushes more and more fiercely, invisible sound waves cover all directions, and thick and continuous energy crisscrosses back and forth, sweeping towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yunren suddenly became extremely dangerous in the air. He had no time to avoid several times and suffered several heavy blows.
"good!"
"As expected of Mr. Wushuang, this guy should be taught a lesson." Ye Qinghong clapped his hands and applauded, causing a group of Tiandao Sect disciples to look at him angrily. A group of female disciples from Xuannv Academy wanted to kill him directly.
"hehe."
He smiled sarcastically, and looked at each other with Bai Yizhou, neither of them taking it seriously.
"If you dare to play music in front of Master Wushuang, this is what will happen!" The Holy Disciple of the Shinto Pavilion suddenly raised his tail.
Wang Ziyue and others gritted their teeth and looked extremely nervous.
Bang!
Suddenly, a loud noise came out of thin air, but it was Lin Yun in mid-air. He clenched his fingers and struck hard at the invisible dragon's tail.
"I finally regained some strength. This song was so soft, I almost fell into it."
Lin Yun casually wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth without any panic. The few hard blows he received just now were all intentional.
Let your blood flow, and use the pain to pull yourself out of your emotions and sadness.
I really underestimated the Kagura family. Looking at the decent Mr. Wushuang, this guy does have two skills.
"Ye Qingtian, if you can get ten steps ahead of me, you win." Nie Wushuang regained his confidence and grinned, showing off his arrogance.
Lin Yun couldn't help but laugh, you are really good at pretending, don't you know that you have kicked the iron plate?
"To be honest, I know a little bit about Xi Qin."
Lin Yunren dodged in the air, looked back with a smile, and said to the disciples of Xuannv Academy: "Which sister can lend me a Xiqin?"
This smile immediately captivated many Xuannv, but all the delicate and beautiful Xuannv were spinning around anxiously.
"Do you have Xi Qin?"
"I don't have it. Xi Qin is too difficult. I can't do it without someone to teach me."
"Wuwuwu, I don't have it either, what should I do?"
"Junior Brother Ye wants Xi Qin!"
The faces of the group of Xuan Nu were flushed with anxiety. Looking at Lin Yun who was still dodging in the air, they almost cried and felt extremely distressed.
Xi Qin has just appeared in the world, and unless it is a real musical family, it is rarely possessed by ordinary forces.
"No?"
Lin Yun's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was pretending to be loud now.
Whoosh!
He lowered his body backwards, and a sound wave passed by his face. Then he turned out of thin air, narrowly avoiding several sound waves.
Looking down, the moonlight was rising slowly under the lake, as if it was about to break through the water.
"You are the only one who knows how to play Xi Qin?" A group of disciples from the Shinto Pavilion had mocking looks on their faces and didn't believe it at all.
"Ye Qingtian, stop pretending, just surrender and capture me!"
Nie Wushuang laughed loudly, the speed of the piano bow in his hand suddenly increased, and the artistic conception of Erquan Yingyue suddenly became faster.
At this moment, a Xi Qin and a Qin Bow suddenly appeared, flying towards Lin Yun like two shocking giants.
Lin Yun caught it and looked back, his eyes just met those of Orchid Saint.
"Use mine." Bai Shuying said calmly with a calm expression.
Lin Yun was stunned, never expecting that Bai Shuying would help him at this time.
"Thank you, Saint, for sending me the piano."
Lin Yun didn't care much and held the bow and body of the piano with a smile on his face.
With Xi Qin in hand, there is no need to panic.
Whoosh!
When Nie Wushuang saw this scene, he was stunned. The next moment his eyes showed a look of jealousy, almost going crazy.
"Are you worthy of Xi Qin? Get out of here!" In Nie Wushuang's rage, the artistic conception of Er Quan Ying Yue went berserk, and the bright moon in the lake broke through the water.
Bang!
The violent air flow carried the sound wave and roared towards it, causing those who saw the power to scream out in surprise.
It was an aura of destruction, an extremely sad and extremely angry meaning of annihilation.
It was hard to imagine that a Xi Qin could be so powerful. Many disciples of Tiandao Sect were all dumbfounded and shocked.
Even though they were far apart, they were affected by the tune and became extremely depressed. Some of them even fell to their knees with tears streaming down their faces.
"How on earth is this done?"
Wang Ziyue touched the silent tears with a look of disbelief on his face. He had also come into contact with some Sile masters in the past.
But I have never seen anything like this, and my mood was quietly affected.
Compared with the terrifying power of the vision, the changes in his emotions made his hair stand on end.
Can Lin Yun hold on?
His heart tightened, and he saw in the terrifying vision, the rising moon directly hit Lin Yun.
But compared to the panic on everyone's faces, Lin Yunsi showed no fear and even wanted to laugh: "I'm not worthy of touching Xi Qin?"
Do you deserve it?
Oh!
Lin Yun let the bright moon hit him, and calmly pulled up the bow. The moment the bow started to move.
A cheerful melody that no one had ever heard burst out from the strings, with a melodious melody and a brisk rhythm.
It's the famous Erhu song, Horse Racing!
The infinite sadness reflected in the moon reflected in the two springs actually melted like ice and snow, fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The extremely terrifying aura of destruction just a moment ago disappeared. The bright moon suddenly disappeared, and when it hit Lin Yun, it no longer existed.
The bright moon dissipated and turned into a gust of wind, blowing past Lin Yun.
His long hair is surging like waves, his handsome facial features are fully exposed, and the smile on his face makes people feel like spring breeze.
This scene shocked everyone!
Everyone who was still in tears just now felt a breath of joy, and their bodies relaxed involuntarily.
All the sadness was swept away, and a soft smile appeared on his face involuntarily, which was simply magical.
Nie Wushuang was immediately dumbfounded, his mouth wide open, and the bow in his hand paused.
What the hell is this?
Who can tell him what the hell is this?
"Xi Qin...you really understand Xi Qin." Nie Wushuang felt that his pride was shattered, and his eyes almost popped out when he looked at Lin Yun.
"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."
Lin Yun blinked, a smile appeared on his face, and the speed of the bow in his hand suddenly increased, and the cheerful tune echoed throughout the audience.
Hiss!
Lin Yun hooked the strings on the head of the piano, rubbing the bow and neighing. At this moment, the horses galloping in all directions seemed to come to life.
So true!
Everyone seemed to be on the grassland, with their tall horses on their backs, galloping wildly, and the cheerful laughter of friends in all directions.
In reality, their bodies couldn't help but sway, the sadness just now completely disappeared, and everyone laughed.
Damn it!
Mr. Wushuang panicked. He cursed and pulled the bow of his piano with all his strength, trying to recreate the artistic conception of the moon reflecting on two springs.
But it's not that easy!
Lin Yun's tunes were cheerful and melodious, becoming more and more relaxed as he played. He also deliberately showed off his skills by making a certain tune repeat at double speed.
Looking back at Nie Wushuang, he only felt that the bow in his hand was extremely heavy, the strings had huge resistance, and his arms became extremely strenuous during playing.
His handsome face turned red and he just played half a note.
He was clearly extremely sad, and his sadness and frustration were not fake at all.
But when I looked up and saw the smile on Lin Yun's face, and heard the cheerful tunes of horse racing, I couldn't help but feel sad.
Not to mention Erquan Yingyue, he couldn't even perform a normal Xiqin performance, and his face turned the color of bitter melon.
At this moment, Chopin could not express his sadness.
Everyone in the audience was laughing, but he was the only one who wanted to cry but couldn't.
Bang!
Within a moment, Xi Qin was separated from his hands, and his whole body was blown away by the sound wave, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Lin Yun's signature smile reappeared, and he smiled uninhibitedly but nonchalantly: "If you can get ten steps ahead of me, you win!"
"You are going too far!"
Nie Wushuang became angry, completely breaking his defense, and rushed towards Lin Yun regardless of the obstruction of others.
"Hahaha, good time."
Lin Yun laughed loudly, with a smile of success in his eyes.
Whoops!
A sound broke through the air, and after Nie Wushuang came ten steps closer, he was directly pulled off by an invisible sound wave.
Oops!
As soon as he landed, his expression changed dramatically, and he instantly understood what Lin Yun wanted to do.
The other party wants to treat others with their own medicine!
Previously, Lin Yun was affected by the artistic conception, feeling sad, and his body was limp, but he suffered several heavy blows.
Nie Wushuang looked up and saw the smile in Lin Yun's eyes. His heart sank suddenly and he immediately wanted to retreat.
"This is heavenly music, and it should be danced by immortals!"
Lin Yun laughed, and the sound of Xi Qin became extremely cheerful. Nie Wushuang was in the middle of it, and he couldn't extricate himself.
His body swayed uncontrollably, his emotions were inexplicably excited, his hands danced, and his steps moved rhythmically.
He actually started dancing, as if he was dancing with Lin Yun.
If it weren't for the expression on his face that was worse than crying, this song and dance would have complemented each other perfectly.
Seeing the funny appearance of the dignified Master Wushuang, everyone who was already in a cheerful atmosphere immediately burst into laughter.
"Senior Brother Nie!"
The disciple of the Shinto Pavilion looked ashamed and couldn't stand it anymore.
The group of people gritted their teeth and a look of determination flashed in their eyes. They could not embarrass Nie Wushuang any more.
Whoops!
With a sudden flash of light, several figures rose and fell quickly, trying to force Nie Wushuang out.
But the next moment, they were horrified to discover that even if they did not land, they were forcibly pulled off by the sound waves.
"Everyone, let's get together."
Before anyone could regret it, Lin Yun took Xi Qin and danced with his long hair, laughing loudly: "I saw how charming Qingshan was, so I expected Qingshan to see me like this, continue playing music, and continue dancing!"
[Brother Yun is completely unbridled and flamboyant for once. He was a little suppressed before. In addition, Horse Racing is indeed a very happy erhu song. Ruhuo strongly recommends everyone to listen to it. 】
