Gu Xingchen stood up and walked over. Behind him, many disciples from Tianyin Academy immediately followed him in great numbers.
He has a very high status in Tianyin Academy and is highly respected. It can be said that he is admired by all the stars.
All this is not because of his status as a noble son born in a noble family, but because he has talents and has won the admiration and following of these people through his strength.
Gu Xingchen was dressed in white and looked suave. He said softly: "After I entered the music industry at the age of seven, I settled down for three years and read all the pictures of beauty in the world. I have read most of the music scores in the world. I have seen the wildest wind and the most beautiful scenery." Flowers, the coldest snow I have ever tasted, and by the time I was ten years old I could play the most beautiful moon at will."
He walked while talking, and while talking, he fiddled and tapped randomly with his palms in mid-air.
There seemed to be invisible strings in the air, and his right hand played the sweet music. .??.
Various visions of wind, flowers, snow and moon kept flashing around him.
Gu Xingchen was already charming and suave, but as soon as he used this method, the eyes of all the monks present immediately lit up.
The numerous Tianyinyuan disciples behind him looked calm, knowing that this was just a small trick of their senior brother.
Saint Lord Qianyang on the Panlong Stone Pillar quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Gu Xingchen kept saying that he was not dissatisfied, but that he admired Si Xueyi's reputation for music and wanted to have a discussion with him.
In fact, he is the last pawn of Saint Lord Qianyang!
It is an absolute trump card that can be used to suppress the enemy and strike a fatal blow.
In today's sacred ceremony, as long as Si Xueyi is trampled in front of everyone, his reputation and momentum will fall to the bottom.
If momentum is blocked, luck will also be blocked.
It is extremely difficult to turn over again.
Saint Lord Qianyang looked down at Si Xueyi, his face was cold and serious, full of murderous intent.
He said secretly in his heart, "A small dragon vein can make this saint value you so much. Even if you are stepped on, you are proud enough. You can let go of your right and wrong, but I must keep your dragon bones!"
The Holy Lord Xuanyin and the Holy Lord Dragon Head were instantly enlightened when they saw Gu Xingchen take the stage.
Not far away, Holy Lord Feng Yuan sighed in his heart, this is the Holy Lord's method.
Even if he couldn't take action himself due to rules.
But as long as the thought comes together, it is not easy to deal with a Dragon Vein cultivator.
If this Si Xueyi had even the slightest wink, Xiaoyunyuan would have paid homage to this holy pier that day.
Why did we end up in such a passive situation today? After all, we are to blame ourselves and we deserve it.
But don't worry, I will slowly train you!
Feng Yuan
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A smile appeared on the corner of Shengjun's lips. He was very confident that he could train Si Xueyi to be more submissive than Feng Ziyu.
On the dojo.
Si Xueyi was a little surprised when he heard that the other party wanted to discuss music with him, and then looked at Duanmu Xi and Hong Yao.
The three of them looked at each other and then all laughed.
Si Xueyi said: "I only know a little bit about the art of music. I usually just entertain myself. I am definitely not as talented as you in terms of music talent."
Although he is sharp, his temper is never bad.
As long as he wasn't talking nonsense, like an ant, Si Xueyi was always willing to give him some face.
Want to compare music with him?
The odds of winning are not generally low.
Si Xueyi saw that he was indeed talented and distinguished, and did not want him to make a fool of himself in public.
Gu Xingchen's eyes were slightly condensed, his gaze was sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Xueyi is being humble. Who doesn't know that he made a blockbuster in the second level of the saint assessment, and bounced out all the visions on the ancient sound wall? This has been done for nearly a hundred years.
It’s a rare thing.”
Si Xueyi said calmly: "It's just a coincidence."
A sharp edge bloomed between Gu Xingchen's brows, and he said loudly: "Is it just a coincidence? I have to compare to find out. I have admired you for a long time. I really don't want to give you a chance to learn from each other?"
Si Xueyi's expression changed slightly, why did this guy feel a bit aggressive?
Duanmuxi chuckled softly and said: "After the Holy Legend Ceremony ends today, you will have plenty of opportunities to learn from each other. There is no need to be so anxious."
Seeing what Duanmu Xi had said, Gu Xingchen suddenly felt confident that Si Xueyi was afraid of him.
He chuckled softly and said: "I officially entered the realm of innateness after I was ten years old. After that, I was ranked first at the age of one, and I was already a prince at the age of fifteen. After I heard about your reputation, I immediately had the intention of appreciating it. I didn't want to compete with you.
It’s really a pity, brother Xueyi, please give me a chance!”
Si Xueyi was silent and didn't rush to agree.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Saint Lord Qianyang on the Panlong Stone Pillar. The latter looked at him and sneered.
So that was the case, Si Xueyi was probably sure in her heart that Gu Xingchen came here with bad intentions.
"Si Xueyi, aren't you afraid anymore?"
"What's so scary? After Senior Brother Gu debuted, he has never lost a single match among his peers. It's not a shame to lose to Senior Brother Gu."
"How many people are lining up to talk to Master Gu?
Brother, I can’t even compete with you, so you’re being pretentious.”
"To be arrogant, a discussion with Senior Brother Gu is better than ten years of self-study!"
Before Si Xueyi could speak, the other disciples of Tianyin Academy started shouting, and their words were extremely arrogant.
He is extremely confident in his senior brother Gu and worships him to the extreme.
Si Xueyi frowned slightly and said softly: "Okay, I promise you, how do you compare?"
A smile flashed in Gu Xingchen's eyes, and he said loudly: "Of course it's a battle of images, a chess game of energy, and the sound of nature meets the sound of nature."
Si Xueyi's complexion changed slightly, and she couldn't help but stare at the other party.
Gu Xingchen's lips curled up into a smile, and they looked at each other without taking it seriously.
There are two types of competitions. The one between Si Xueyi and Yue Bingyun is more friendly. Both sides play a song one after another and the guests from all over the world judge.
The second is what Gu Xingchen said, a battle of visions and qi.
That is, two people play at the same time and directly compete with each other in terms of music.
The intensity is no less than that of a duel between monks. If one party has evil intentions, it will be even more cruel and cruel.
Good guy, wait for me here!
Si Xueyi laughed at himself, thanking him for treating him politely, not wanting to make the other party unable to get off stage.
As a result, Gu Xingchen tried to fool him again, which was really abominable.
Si Xueyi didn't bother to give the other party any face, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, are you so sure that you will definitely win?"
Gu Xingchen said proudly: "At the same age, I have never been defeated."
Si Xueyi smiled disdainfully, with a mocking look in his eyes.
Is this worth saying?
In the past nine hundred years, our company, Xueyi, has only lost once.
"as you wish!"
Si Xueyi made a move with both hands, and the Feng Lei Qin hung in the air and landed under his hands.
Gu Xingchen raised his eyebrows, his sharp edge sharpened, and he also took out his guqin.
The tense atmosphere between the two sides turned sharply, making the scene extremely tense.
"What a great show!"
Holy Lord Qianyang smiled and said: "The art of music has always been a weak point of our academy, and it has not blossomed for a hundred years. Nowadays, our holy academy has a large number of talents. It will be famous in Tianxu in the future. Come and give me a seat and a piano platform! I want to take a good look at it, hahahaha!"
He was so excited at the end that he couldn't help laughing.
Don't be afraid of anything, just be afraid of Si
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Xue Yi was timid and refused to obey.
"What a good show, what Palace Master Qianyang said is very good!"
The other Saint Lords on the Panlong Stone Pillar had already seen the clues. This was the plan laid out by Saint Lord Qianyang, and they all agreed.
Soon someone brought stools and a musical instrument, put up a screen, lit incense, and summoned many futons to place in all directions.
Make this discussion look extra formal.
Taking advantage of this moment, the crowd started to get excited, all looking quite strange at the sudden musical dispute.
Because this was a must-win game, I don’t understand why Si Xueyi took it.
In the distance, Feng Ziyu asked Ji Changkong beside him: "You should be familiar with Gu Xingchen, right? What do you think?"
Ji Changkong looked cold and arrogant, and said calmly: "Not familiar, it's just that he thinks he is familiar with me."
"Like Si Xueyi, I only entertain myself with music and savor the artistic conception and beauty. But Gu Xingchen is different. His music is used to kill people."
"I competed with him nine times, and I lost all of them. He is good at a very weird technique. Once he uses it, his opponent's rhythm will be messed up. The rhythmic battle is completely under his control, and even his mind may be damaged."
Feng Ziyu glanced at the proud-looking Feng Yuan Shengjun on the Panlong Stone Pillar, and frowned tightly.
You can't really let this old man succeed, can you?
This makes people uncomfortable.
On the VIP stage, Qilin Talented Girl suddenly realized and said in a deep voice: "I understand, Holy Lord Qianyang wants to break Si Xueyi's undefeated myth, hinder his momentum, drop his luck, and interrupt his growth trajectory. How cruel. His methods are really cruel."
Bai Xiaosheng said in surprise: "What do you mean?"
Penglai Pavilion Master Qing Lin was so nervous that he quickly looked at Qilin Talented Girl without daring to blink.
Qilin Talented Girl explained: "Since Si Xueyi came to the Holy City, he has gone through dozens of battles without losing a single victory. He has already amazed the entire Tianxu Holy City. He is even more sensational than Ji Changkong three years ago. His name has already been mentioned in the Holy City. Rumor has it in the city..."
"Look at his demeanor today, he is obviously better than before, but once he is defeated, Saint Lord Qianyang will definitely bribe various intelligence dealers, add fuel to the fire, write about Si Xueyi's embarrassment and ugliness, and directly destroy Si Xueyi's soaring luck. Break!"
After hearing this, Qing Lin was so sad that she almost burst into tears and looked towards Si Xueyi down the stage.
Qing Lin bit her lip and whispered: "Si Xueyi, you must win!"
No matter what, this was the first man she fell in love with at first sight.