The fingers are beating, and the music is undulating, and it seems a little messy.

The surroundings were stunned, what happened to this Wang Taishan?

Do you think you will lose, so you just break the jar and break the bullet and be blind?

On the contrary, Zhang Xiaotian, who was standing aside with the pipa, his face became solemn, he was different from the ordinary people around him, and his strong spiritual power allowed him to feel that there was a stream of spirit condensed in these chaotic notes.

The source force was converging around the lyre, forming a small source force tide, this source force tide was very weak, so weak that even Zhang Xiaotian could easily ignore the past if he didn't observe it carefully.

Zhang Xiaotian exclaimed in his heart, this attraction to the source force was nothing if it was placed on any source force martial artist, but ...... This Wang Taishan is just an ordinary person!

With the body of a mortal, just relying on the rhythm itself can attract the source force, this piece is probably almost like the Tao!

Zhang Xiaotian, who was surprised, temporarily put aside the victory and defeat and listened carefully.

Dangdang, knock knock!

After the chaos, the rhythm began to show its rudimentary form, first very light and light, and gradually elevated, one by one notes flowing from Wang Taishan's fingertips, intertwined, undulating, developing, and changing.

Yu Mengyue, who had become lazy after listening to a superb song, couldn't help but sit up straight at this moment, with excitement in her eyes.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that this Wang Taishan still has such a song in his body, which is worthy of the double masterpiece of piano and poetry.

As the tune gradually rose and slowly rose, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from Wang Taishan's forehead, and his face slowly turned pale, but his hands were still very steady on the strings.

And in Zhang Xiaotian's induction, a trace of extremely faint source power surrounded Wang Taishan's fingertips, and with the notes sent out, it turned into ripples along with the notes in the void.

The rhythm gradually became smooth, and when everyone was listening comfortably, suddenly a large chaotic sound came out, but this time no one misunderstood that Wang Taishan was playing blindly.

If you look closely, you can find that these tones are chaotic and incoherent, but when they spread in space, they are connected one by one, giving people a peculiar beauty.

Just like a large splash of ink painting, I don't know what to do at first glance, and when the painting is completed, I find that this is a masterpiece with far-reaching artistic conception and wonderful brushstrokes.

Wang Taishan's hands gradually eased, but the tune was even more strange and dangerous, such as entering the Shanyin (harmony) road, without looking at its beauty.

Zhang Xiaotian felt that the notes were surrounding his head, and he was gently touching his sea of knowledge, cautiously thinking about it but not daring to enter, Zhang Xiaotian smiled, this degree of spiritual influence was not in his eyes at all.

So, Zhang Xiaotian simply let go of his precautions, and let these notes enter the sea of consciousness and dance with his spiritual power.

Unlike Zhang Xiaotian who used his mental power to guide others before, this is the miraculous effect caused by Wang Taishan's music, and he made a judgment from a high level.

But Zhang Xiaotian doesn't care about this, it's better to lose if he loses, he wants to see how strong this song can resonate with people's spirits.

When the notes entered the sea of knowledge, Zhang Xiaotian glanced around, everyone was intoxicated at this moment, obviously infected by Wang Taishan's piano sound, the resonance between the brain waves and the notes, what surprised him was that the only one who could stay awake a little was Yu Mengyue.

As an ordinary person, Yu Mengyue's spiritual power is obviously far superior to others.

However, Zhang Xiaotian is more concerned about what effect Wang Taishan's song can have if it is in his own hands and uses the source force to increase the rhythm?

Is this a sound attack? A sound attack technique created by an ordinary person!

The notes jump in the sea of knowledge, like a fish swimming in the water, recreational in stillness, peaceful and profound; Then the fish jumped out of the water, the rhythm and rhyme of ups and downs, showing the meaning of "a few belts, a few, a fairy as an autumn hong, stealing and using it"; Then the fish went upstream, came to a place, jumped hard, turned into a dragon into the sky, its sound "do not hurry, do not leave, after entering the chaos, a happy harvest", just like the dragon in the vast sky leisurely; At the end of the day, the dragon disappears into the clouds, and the sound of the piano becomes understated, but it is infinitely interesting.

Everyone in the pavilion had different faces, and the scenes in their minds triggered by the sound of the piano were also different.

Even the young female musicians around Mochizuki Pavilion have not escaped the "invasion" of the sound of the piano, some are intoxicated, some have peach blossoms in their eyes, some frown and sigh, and some are full of tears......

Finally...... At the end of the song, Wang Taishan held down the strings and the sound stopped abruptly, he stood up, staggering, but tried to straighten his back, looking proud.

He can afford to be proud.

This song is moving, shaking, and has entered the realm of transformation.

In order to complete it, he traveled all over the Shenzhou Continent to find inspiration, and used the opportunity of heaven and earth to set off the opportunity of the soul, encountered countless dangers, and even almost died many times, but finally persevered.

This song, he has great ambitions.

But what he didn't expect was that after a lot of hard work, the piece was finally completed, but he found that he couldn't play it, and every time he played it to the middle of the chaotic turn, his heart would be stuffy, his blood would surge, and he could no longer continue.

He thought that this time he would also play halfway through the game as before, but he didn't expect that under the stimulation of his opponent and the sense of victory and defeat, he would burst out with great potential and completely play the whole song.

When the piano song ended, his heart was irrepressibly surging, and he even forgot the victory and defeat, forgot about this competition, and only felt that this song was completed, and he had no regrets in his life!

After a while, he calmed down, and then he looked at Zhang Xiaotian, raised his chin and said, "How?" ”

Then he ignored him, but bowed to Yu Mengyue and said, "Miss Mengyue, who wins this game?" ”

Yu Mengyue looked at Wang Taishan in front of her quite excitedly, not only her, but the people around looked at Wang Taishan with similar eyes, and at this moment, this short figure looked very tall in the eyes of everyone.

Zhang Xiaotian smiled bitterly, this game doesn't need to be judged by Yu Mengyue, he himself thinks he lost.

I thought that with the memories of my previous life, with those classic poems and music with a slight modification, I would be able to excel in this world, but now that I think about it, I underestimate the people of this world.

This song takes the ten thousand scenes of heaven and earth as the notes, takes the natural second fun as the artistic conception, the melody is magical, the meaning is also far-reaching, the sound is grand, the fingering is ancient, the tone is frustrated, and the ups and downs are ethereal...... deserves a sentence of 'rhyme is high through the ages, and the heart is relaxed', this game is won by Wang Taishan. ”

Although her heart is towards Zhang Xiaotian, Yu Mengyue will not act as a villain.

(Haha, do you think it's the protagonist who hits people in the face?) I didn't expect it to be the other way around, right? ）

(End of chapter)