The corners of his mouth were raised, but he was a little more enchanting.

He walked slowly, and the sound of the flute flowing from the purple flute became more agile.

Hearing the change in the sound of the flute, Yun Sheng, who was not very proficient in the rhythm, could only keep looking at Huang Que's face.

Huang Que obviously noticed that the other party's flute tone had changed.

She immediately adjusted the sound of the piano, trying to eliminate the interference of the other party's flute sound on her.

Yuan Bupo is a proud person, and how can he allow the songs of Emperor Hongcheng to be polluted.

Listening to the sound of the other party's piano, and then looking at the piano under her hand, at most she has only learned two chapters of the Emperor Hongge.

There was a dizzying smile on the man's lips.

The flute in his hand, purple light flashed, and a force that seemed to be fighting and like a magic element fluttered out.

His slender fingers quickly pressed on the flute, and the original flute sound changed instantly.

The sound of the flute suddenly became faster, if the original sound of the flute was still like the flow of a small stream, at this moment, the sound of the flute has become a majestic river.

After the rainstorm, the vigorous river water that pours down, with great strength, makes people can't help but sway their hearts every time it falls.

But as the flute became brighter and brighter, Yun Sheng found that the gesture of the yellow bird playing the piano gradually became faster.

At first, she thought that it was the Yellow Sparrow fighting against the other party's flute, but further down, she found that the Yellow Sparrow's hand was getting faster and faster.

The speed seemed to be beyond the speed of her hands.

Huang Que was controlled by the other party's flute sound, his own fingers, as if he lost control, and the piano sound was messy.

The sound of the man's flute, pulling her piano, faster and faster.

Not only that, but Huang Finch's originally white face turned in blood.

"Yellow Sparrow!" Yun Sheng saw that the situation was not good, and immediately issued a warning.

was called by Yun Sheng, Huang Que's whole person was excited, and suddenly there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

The bone piano in her hand also "banged", a string broke, and the sharp string cut through her fingers, and suddenly the strings were drenched in blood.

"Master, he's too strong," Huang Que could barely say a word before he fell unconscious.

A person with vulgar qualifications even learned Dihong Song.

Damn, Yun Sheng probed Huang Que's body and found that the fighting spirit in her body was very disordered.

Huang Que has only been learning Dou Qi for a few months, and the roots are basically not stable enough, if it weren't for her earlier beast blood fusion, I'm afraid that Fang Cai's flute sound would have already hurt her internal organs.

Yun Sheng hurriedly checked her condition, but fortunately, she was only injured by the other party's flute sound, and did not hurt her internal organs.

"You're also a man, and you let a woman do it?" The purple flute man's eyes were full of contempt.

Yun Sheng is dressed as a man today, and Yuan Bupo saw that she had a handsome face, and he had a good impression of her, but he didn't expect that the other party let his women take action.

This made Yuan Bupo look down on him very much.

Witnessing Huang Que's serious injury and the pain of the second uncle, Yun Sheng was completely enraged by the contempt on the other party's face.

It's a pity that she doesn't understand the rhythm, Yun Sheng frowned between her eyebrows, and looked at Huang Que's bone qin.

Yun Sheng took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the restlessness and violence in his heart.

She closed her eyes and remembered the Yellow Sparrow's playing.

She didn't know who this silver-clothed man was from Dihong City, but judging from the fact that he could control Yun Canglang's divine sense, and he could seriously injure Huang Que with just a flute sound, the other party's skills were definitely not low.

can look at his age, and it is by no means Xuan Wuji.

Leave, and the second uncle will fall into his hands.

If she didn't leave, how would she break down this wall of sound.

This wall is obviously unbreakable by magic and fighting spirit, and it can only be won by Di Hongge.

How many chapters has the other party cultivated to the Emperor Hong Song?

No matter what, I only have three chapters of Dihong Song in my hand, so I use the third chapter of Dihong City Song.

In Yun Sheng's mind, she first recalled the three chapters of Dihong that Yun Canglang taught her, and then slowly recalled Fang Cai Huangque's playing the piano.

Yun Sheng's memory was already there, but after reading it once, she memorized the gestures of the yellow sparrow.

Yuan Bupo thought that if one person was injured by the sound of the flute, one person would definitely retreat in the face of difficulties, but Yun Sheng not only did not retreat, but suddenly closed his eyes.

After a few moments, the boy suddenly opened his eyes again.

This opening of his eyes, those dark eyes, made Yuan Bupo can't help but look at it a few more times.

The other party sat in front of the guqin again, first looked at the guqin, and then began to play.

"Silk--pull--" An unpleasant dull sound rang out unusually harshly over the empty plains.

The bone piano was already broken, and it was not a precious piano, and the timbre was originally very average.

However, Huang Que's piano skills are good, so he can barely avoid the defects of the piano caused by the lack of timbre.

But as soon as Yunsheng took over, he destroyed the beauty of the only bit of timbre.

For those who are proficient in music, there is nothing more painful than listening to a music idiot play there.

Yuan Bupo's good-looking brow inevitably furrowed.

What the hell is this?!

If you don't break it, you're almost going to be scolded.

He found out that the young man who looked quite eye-catching had actually become obsessed with sound to this point.

I'm afraid he can't even tell the most basic Gongshang Jiaoyu in the piano art.

He didn't know how to play the piano at all.

If you can't play the piano, what do you play!

Listening to the intermittent sound, you can barely tell that what he is playing is actually the third chapter of Dihong.

It's just a waste, if the owner of Di Hongge hears it, I'm afraid that he will crawl out of the coffin in anger.

But after the other party stammered and finished playing it again, he actually played it again without giving up.

Second time...... It's just the second time, and the original frowning brow is even tighter.

Because he found that this second time, the other party's fluency was obviously much more consistent than the first time.

By the third time, the sound had begun to take shape.

"Could it be...... Is he practicing the Dihong Song, or is this the first time he has played the Dihong Song? From the initial annoyance, it turned to shock.

Only those who have played the Dihong song know how difficult it is to play.

Even if he is known as a rare genius in Dihong City in five hundred years, he can only play the Dihong Song in its entirety after practicing it ten times, but the young man in front of him is bumpy and bumpy, but he played the third chapter of the Dihong Song three times.

"Good! Have the guts, since this is the case, Young Master Ben will accompany you to play again," Yun Sheng's lame piano sound, but inadvertently, aroused an unbreakable competitive heart.

Unconsciously, Yuan Bupo had already aimed today's target at Yun Sheng, Yun Canglang was still in a mess, but he had stopped moaning in pain.