Chapter 126 Live Up to the Name of Marquis of Zhenbei
Chapter 126 Live up to the name of Zhenbeihou
"Ding ding ding——"
The sound of the piano is everywhere.
Every piano sound is soul-stirring.
It seems that when the wind rustles and the water becomes cold, a strong man will never return once he is gone.
It’s more like, the whole city is covered with golden armor, and after my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed!
Then I saw the girl's hands, with extremely fast speed, playing the piano and playing an unknown song "Ambush from Flying Daggers".
Guqin was Chu Yue's only hobby in the previous life, but she didn't expect that it would come in handy now.
If Ye Ruoxue's "Wuling Song" is said to be full of affection, then Ye Chuyue's piece is one that can stand up to one man and be invincible by ten thousand!
On the battlefield, his body was wrapped in horse leather.
The rise and fall, everyone is responsible!
When young people from all over the world listen to this song, they feel as if they are wearing armor and holding a sword in their hands, defending their home and country amidst the shouts of killing.
Three thousand murderous sounds pierced the quiet night.
Chu Yue's eyes were wrapped with silk ribbons, but her playing speed was getting faster and faster, and her whole body exuded a cold and bloody aura.
The sound of the piano is as sudden as pearls and jade falling on a plate, like a strong wind blowing over the mountains and rivers, like a blood moon hanging high in the sky, with corpses everywhere.
It's like the world is turning upside down, and a man comes with a ten-foot-long sword. He turns over the clouds and rains, splits the sun and moon, cuts off the mountains and seas, and crushes the enemy army.
Finally, dawn broke, and the light fell on the bloody flag.
This precarious city ushered in victory!
Ding!
The song is over.
The breeze blew by, and the silk ribbon covering the eyes fell.
Chu Yue slowly opened her eyes, raised her chin slightly, and looked coldly at the stunned and stunned guests.
"Crack."
The teacup in Tan Beici's hand fell to the ground.
He stood up suddenly and said excitedly: "This song is full of twists and turns, and it is soul-stirring. I have never heard a better tune than this in my life."
It has flesh and blood and moves through the nine heavens!
Xuecheng drank and said with a smile: "Xiaohou seems to have seen the Marquis of Zhenbei who fought with swords and horses many years ago. A Yue, I didn't expect you to still hide such a skill!"
"Excellent! Absolutely wonderful!"
The eldest prince Xuanyuan Qi was in a strong mood: "The melody is grand and the sound of the piano is majestic, like a million troops entering my dream! Miss Ayue, you are truly a god."
Lord Tan said: "Miss Ye San, you live up to the name of Zhenbei Hou!"
Beside Zui Xian Pavilion, Zhang Zongbeard, the leader of the Jinjia Guard, looked at Chu Yue with tears in his eyes.
He seemed to be getting excited again.
It seems like I have returned to the days when I accompanied the Marquis of Zhenbei from birth to death.
In the past few years, Ye Chuyue has been criticized, reviled and criticized by many people, even worse than a rat crossing the street.
As an old member of Zhenbei, he ignored it.
But now, he actually had an impulse.
He wanted to know how the future would end if he followed this girl.
"Mom, you play so beautifully..." Xiaobao said in a sweet voice after bandaging the little fox's wound.
sounds so good.
The little fox couldn't hold on anymore and fainted in Xiaobao's arms.
"How could..." Ye Ruoxue shook her head crazily: "When did she secretly learn the piano..."
In the past few years, Ye Chuyue has been living under their eyes. Where did she learn her piano skills?
Even Su Linglong was at a loss for a moment.
Suddenly, Su Linglong turned to look at Ye Haipeng.
Ye Haipeng's eyes were a little obsessed.
He seemed to see that woman, the woman that he was obsessed with but never got.
Ye Haipeng's heart felt like it was being hit hard by a heavy hammer.
Su Linglong's fingertips trembled slightly, feeling... panic!
"The Feng Ling Qin has been without an owner for many years. Now it seems that only Miss Ye San's superb piano skills are worthy of the Feng Ling Qin."
"Let me give this Fengling Qin to Miss Ye San."
The Seventh Emperor's Uncle was as indifferent as snow, but the words he spoke made the entire Zuixian Pavilion boil!