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Chapter 847: Out of the Galaxy

In the auditorium, there was silence.

Even Feng Qinghuang looked shocked.

In shock, there was horror.

Out of the Galaxy?

Damn it!

What is he going to do?

This name is too shocking for Feng Qinghuang.

On stage.

It was like a beam of light shining on Su Mu.

He bathed in the glimmer of light, closed his eyes lightly, and his hands were hanging above the keys of the two pianos.

Ten fingers suddenly trembled gently in the air.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

The two pianos, the heaviest and the highest notes perfectly overlapped together, and as Su Mu's hands overlapped and fell on the keys, a loud bang sounded.

burst.

Suffocating makes the heart beat wildly.

It was like a heavy hammer hitting the body hard.

There were tens of thousands of people in the auditorium, and their faces changed almost at the same time.

It's just a few notes.

It seems to have a strange charm.

A great force that emerged from somewhere forcibly pulled them into a different world.

That feeling, even the soul is out of body.

Everything they had before seemed to have disappeared, and it was boundless.

In the endless darkness, there is only the sound of the piano that is magnificent to the soul, as if roaring.

Believe me.

Believe in me.

Follow me.

I will take you with you, break free from the shackles of space and break free from the shackles of time.

We will be the master of this universe and an invincible existence across the galaxy.

We will be...!

My own...!

king!!

The rapid, high, excited and passionate sounds of the piano are combined together in an incredible frequency.

Su Mu's hands were like a symphony orchestra.

On and off the field, I don’t know how many people were brought into the illusion by Qinyin.

Breathing and heartbeat seemed to be in tune with the rhythm made in Su Mu's hands.

Every rhythm has a terrifying penetration.

Every key knocked off is like a dagger, piercing into a person's heart.

All emotions have become endless excitement.

Fanatic emotions flooded everyone like a tide.

Feng Qinghuang suddenly narrowed her eyes.

Pupils shrank sharply.

Damn it!!

Cold sweat drowned him in an instant.

Only he could see Su Mu's movements clearly in those present.

Su Mu's hands were so fast that they dragged up afterimages, and even his elbows were used to play the piano.

The speed of sound propagation is fixed, so if the frequency of two notes is emitted fast enough, it can completely deceive the auditory system.

For ordinary people, Su Mu can easily do this with his speed.

And this song's Galaxy Records, the techniques used completely subvert the current piano techniques.

If you have to be more straightforward, it is...!

Each piano requires a pair of players to show the effect achieved by Su Mu with one hand alone.

This is no longer a subversion.

This is... beyond!

Even if the top ten piano masters join forces, they may not be able to show the effect that Su Mu can achieve alone now.

Feng Qinghuang can see Su Mu clearly.

But Master Cole was suffocated.

He looked at Su Mu and felt a feeling in his heart.

That's...!

The gods come.

The shock was completely unable to describe his current mood.

What a brilliant piano piece this is?

What a terrifying piano skill this is?

What a shocking declaration this is.

The young man who was playing the piano on the stage looked down at the entire Western classical music industry as if he was indifferent to the gods.

All ordinary people will be surrendered.

Cole seemed to be the one who was oppressed by millions of warships in the Galaxy Record.

Yes!

It was a sense of oppression that a catastrophe came.

It's creepy.

clang!

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangd

clang!

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangd

In the indescribable melody, accents suddenly appeared, pushing the song slowly sublimation.

Everyone is like a small boat in a tsunami, rising and falling in the endless ocean with the shocking sound of the piano.

How gorgeous.

What a...!

What is that?

The tiny man, facing the entire ocean, was still motionless.

Thoughts, invincible.

Feng Qinghuang now felt her scalp numb.

With his strength, he almost fell into the illusion brought by the sound of the piano.

It seemed that he was the one facing the huge waves.

Then, man conquers nature.

The huge waves really retreated.

The extremely heavy sense of déjà that only an ant can defeat the ancient dragon fills his heart.

Damn it!

This song...!

poisonous!!

This is like you are just a small party dish with a newly established account, wearing a rag and just about to develop a little lewd development in the novice village.

Suddenly, an NPC came down from the sky, and the various buff bonus effects were filled, turning you from the novice village to a full-level player.

There are dozens of super magical outfits, endless blood strips.

This thing is really poisonous.

Feng Qinghuang only felt suffocation!

He has never heard of the Galaxy.

However, he knew the history of the Feng royal family.

He was immersed in the endless darkness, leading a fleet of expeditions to the galaxy, heading towards a certain space gate in the distance.

After passing through that space gate, what lies in front of him was indeed...!

Millions of fleets of long tail flames, stars and planets, shivered in front of this fleet.

What a brilliant and magnificent scene it was.

That is...the ancestor of the Feng family royal family, a true portrayal of conquering the universe.

The oppressive feeling that covers the sky and the sun is stronger than that of others.

Because he knew that was true.

In fact, the Galaxy story describes the scene when the Feng royal family laid the most important battle in the interstellar empire millions of years ago.

It was an unprecedented interstellar war.

Therefore, the Galaxy Record is also an unprecedented song.

Feng Qinghuang stared at Su Mu.

He was considering whether to take action directly.

Just the moment his murderous intent leaked.

boom!!

There was a loud bang.

In the auditorium, everyone suddenly woke up from some strange state.

"What's wrong?"

"what happened?"

"Oh my God! Look at me!"

"Damn, this is...!"

On the stage, two pianos suddenly disintegrated and turned into a pile of rags.

Su Mu stood among the pair of rags, as if he was wandering around.

He frowned, his face turned pale, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

The reporters also woke up from shock and quickly grabbed a close-up shot with the camera.

Su Mu is actually arguing with Fatty.

Feng Qinghuang's murderous intent stimulated him.

Fatty Master is controlling his body again.

Out of stress response and when life is threatened, Su Mu always believes in himself.

Unless he took the initiative to hand over the control of his body to Fat Master in advance.

So, this scene happened.

No matter how specially customized the two pianos are, they can't withstand Su Mu's true energy destructive power at all.

It’s a pity that he just played halfway through the Galaxy Record.

It's over.

Fuck.

Lost.

Su Mu smiled a little desolately, under everyone's gaze...!

Then……!

Bow gently.

"I'm sorry, I lost this game."

"So, in order to punish myself, I will stop playing the piano in the future."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the first one fainted.

It's Master Cole.


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