Mr. Kumu said: "The King's song "Wind in the Green Mountains" is full of mysteries. Even if I wait for these old guys who have been studying music for more than a thousand years, they are still unable to face this piece of music. However, Mr. Chiyan can complete it in just ten or twenty years.
The wind blows up the green mountains and plays a hundred layers of mysteries. This is already amazing!"
Mr. Kumu's words have been recognized by many people, especially the seniors who are as familiar with the art of music as he is. Each of them has been studying music for more than a thousand years. Even so, over the years, they have only been able to play hundreds of mysteries at best.
That's it. Compared with them, Akabane can definitely bear the title of musical genius, at least they can't compare, and geniuses like Ding Rui and Leng Yefei can't compare either.
Mr. Kumu's words more or less resolved Akabane's embarrassment, and he didn't look as embarrassed as before. He took a deep breath and said: "Wei Chaoqun, if I remember correctly, this song Wind Rises the Green Mountains,
You can only play seventy or eighty mysteries, right?"
Wei Chaoqun responded calmly: "That was just before."
"Oh? So, you have gained a lot of enlightenment over the years?" Akabane said in a rude tone: "I wonder if you can play the mysterious geometry now?"
"Although it's not as good as Taoist Kumu." Wei Chaoqun picked up a glass of wine and said with a smile, "But at least I can play more than you."
"Everyone can tell lies."
"hehe……"
Wei Chaoqun smiled and said nothing, and immediately took out a purple-green jade harp. There were many people in the venue who knew the product, and they could tell at a glance that this jade harp was made by a famous master.
Wei Chaoqun didn't say anything more. He danced his hands on the jade harp, and the sound of the harp sounded, also playing "The Wind Rises in the Daqing Mountains."
boom!
A thunder!
Ten ways...fifty ways...
When hundreds of thunders sounded in the music of the piano, everyone began to be shocked, and Akabane's expression began to become uncertain.
Wow!
One hundred and ten!
One hundred and thirty...
At the end of the song, a total of one hundred and thirty-six thunders sounded in the sound of the piano.
This also means that Wei Chaoqun performed the song "Wind Rises in the Green Mountains" with one hundred and thirty-six red thunder mysteries.
Many people remember that Wei Chaoqun could only play seventy-eighty-fold Red Thunder Mystery a few years ago. They never thought that in just a few years, he could already play Fengqi Daqingshan one hundred and thirty-sixth-fold.
Mysterious, really eye-opening.
Just when everyone was amazed, another voice came: "It's just the mystery of one hundred and thirty-six layers of red thunder."
Everyone looked over and saw that the person speaking was a rather sinister-looking young master. Even the people standing around him looked the same, and the auras on their bodies were more evil than the last. Obviously, they were all Batu Cave.
The young master who spoke was also Li Qianhua from Batu Cave.
Everyone knows very little about Li Qianhua, except that he has a very high status in Batu Cave. Not to mention the Eight Black Wind Monsters, even the Two Black Wind Demons are very afraid of him.
He was sitting in the pavilion, playing the harp with one hand, and what he was playing was Wind Rises in Daqingshan.
boom!
A thunder exploded.
Ten ways, a hundred ways, a hundred and thirty ways, a hundred and fifty ways...
As the thunder continued to explode in the music, everyone's expressions became more and more shocked. At the end of the song, everyone in the venue stared with big eyes. In addition to shock, they were even more amazed, because this Li Qianhua actually
Playing "The Wind Rises from Daqingshan" has two hundred levels of mystery.
This is two hundred levels of mystery!
You must know that Mr. Kumu, one of the best music masters in the Northwest, is nothing more than this!
"What a terrifying future life..."
Mr. Kumu sighed, as did the rest of the group. He felt that young people today are really amazing, and each generation becomes more incredible than the next.
"It's just two hundred layers of mystery, not worth mentioning." The smile at the corner of Li Qianhua's mouth was like his own, giving people a very sinister feeling. He didn't even look up and just said: "At least,
I know this is nothing to Mr. Wuhen."
Traceless?
Mr. Wuhen from Changhong Branch?
Everyone looked over and then remembered that among the Nine Dragons and Eighteen Elephants who came to attend the Five Color Flower Party today, besides Akabane there was another Nine Dragons, Mr. Wuhen.
Everyone is relatively familiar with the eighteen images of Kowloon and Changhong, but very little is known about Kowloon.
And this Wuhen is definitely the most low-key one in Kowloon.
Everyone who keeps a low profile only knows that he is one of the Kowloons of the Changhong branch, and they don’t know anything else. He has no knowledge of his cultivation level or his strength. But one thing everyone knows is that since he is the Kowloon of the Changhong branch,
Naturally, it was unusual, and Akabane, who was also one of the arrogant Nine Dragons, respected him so much. Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that Wuhen was definitely not simple.
He looked like a gentle and elegant nobleman compared to Akabane. He was just sitting in the corner of the pavilion, as if reading a music score. Even if everyone's eyes were fixed on him, he just raised his head and smiled lightly.
Said: "Brother Li is just joking, please don't take it seriously."
"I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect Mr. Wuhen to be so humble." Li Qianhua smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, you played the two-hundred-fold mysteries of Fengqi Daqingshan a few years ago.
, with your understanding and talent, you can still play at least three hundred mysteries to this day."
One stone stirs up thousands of waves.
After Li Qianhua finished speaking, there was an uproar in the venue.
They all stared at Wuhen, wondering if he could really play Fengqi Daqingshan to create more than three hundred mysteries.
But Wuhen had no intention of playing, and just said softly: "With Miss Qingxi here, how can I dare to show my shame."
"Young Master is humble."
After hearing Wuhen mention Qingxi, everyone remembered that it seemed that Miss Qingxi had far surpassed Senior Kumu in playing Wind Rises in Daqingshan a few years ago, but no one knew whether it was true or not, so
Everyone is clamoring for Qingxi to play a song live in Daqingshan.
Qingxi was a little embarrassed, not for any other reason, but because playing the music required a lot of energy and spiritual energy, and she would also play a piece of the king's "Youth Journey" and "Dust Falling on the Five Colored Mountains" later.
Mr. Kumu hopes that with the help of these two songs, the old man can let go of his guilt for the king. It doesn't matter if these two songs fall into the Five Colored Mountains, but the boy's song requires a lot of mental energy. After one song,
, her spirit will be exhausted.
"My senior sister will also play the King's Youthful Journey later. In order to perfectly present to everyone the King's journey to the northwest in his youth, my senior sister is not suitable to consume energy now." A naughty smile flashed across the corner of Xiao Qinglian's mouth,
Said: "However, I can tell you that my senior sister is now able to play six hundred and eleven Mysterious Crimson Thunders in King's Wind Rises from Daqingshan."