It's still raining.

Some clever people had begun to slowly withdraw from the Smoke and Rain Building, and they keenly felt that the dispute here was not something they could participate in. The young man in front of him is not a madman to decide on a master, legend has it that when martial arts reach a certain level, he can stay beautiful and stay young forever. If this person is really a peerless master who has been famous for a long time, then it is not him who is in trouble, but King Tang.

King Tang's face was pale, he didn't care much about these guests who fled, and even for the Qingyun Fairy in front of him, King Tang didn't care. Qingyun Fairy, his appearance is all over the country and the city, but as a relative of the emperor and the country, what kind of woman does he want to get? Whether it is a charming lady like fire or a fairy who is as cold as ice, in his opinion, they are all characters who come and go when they are called. A small clear cloud is not enough to make him make a big move.

What he really cares about is his face, he is the prince of the Tang Empire, with thousands of soldiers and horses, and he is also the twenty-seventh existence of the "Hundred Heroes", if he is scared away by a young boy today, then he will have no face to look up and see people in the future.

Damn, if he really has anything to do with the old man of the Heavenly Demon, as long as he says it, this king will not be embarrassed for him, and he can leave as a favor. This kid doesn't know how to deal with current affairs! King Tang secretly hated Ji Yunkong for not even giving him a step. However, he didn't dare to start a war with Ji Yunkong, after all, the name of the old man of the Heavenly Demon was too loud. Don't look at him, he is also a very strong man in the "Baixiong", but in the eyes of the real top ten, it is really nothing. Only when you have really fought with them can you know that they are completely monsters, and they can't be treated with common sense at all.

Tang Wang sneered in his heart, secretly used the internal strength in his hand, and flew out another cup of blood jade wine in his hand. "Young heroes, well deserved! It's worth a glass for you! The wine glass spun in the air, speeding towards Ji Yunkong, but the wine inside was as calm as the lake, without a trace of waves. With such a subtle control technique, everyone who saw it couldn't help but secretly praise in their hearts, no matter how willful Tang Wang was, martial arts were genuine.

Don't underestimate this glass of water and wine, if there is no person with shallow internal strength, if you are slightly hit, you will be shocked and vomit blood and seriously injured, even if you are a person with deep internal strength, if you don't have the general luck of Tang Wang, the water and wine in the cup will be splashed on the ground immediately. No matter what, Ji Yunkong will definitely make a fool of himself under King Tang's calculations, and if he can hurt him, it will be even better. At that time, the old man of the Heavenly Demon also had nothing to say, his disciple couldn't even catch a glass of water and wine, what reason was there to find fault? Tang Wang thought so.

Ji Yunkong saw the wine glass flying towards him, and his eyes suddenly released a trace of brilliance, and the Qingyun Fairy standing beside him assured that it was definitely not a desire for a master, but a complete source of wine in the cup. This guy is simply a drunkard, and he doesn't care if he can drink this cup or not.

Ji Yunkong's arm was raised, and the moment he stretched out his hand, the smile on Tang Wang's face suddenly disappeared. Ji Yunkong's hands kept shaking at a frequency invisible to the naked eye, as if implying some kind of mysterious law. In the eyes of ordinary people, he just made a simple gesture of raising his hand, but in the eyes of a master like Tang Wang, his hand made at least dozens of changes in an instant. Each time it changes according to the turn of the glass!

Ji Yunkong held the wine glass in his hand steadily, as if time had stood still, and the water surface was still without a trace of shaking. "Good wine!" Ji Yunkong laughed loudly and drank all the wine in the cup.

What a great effort! Tang Wang couldn't help but praise in his heart, the floor under this person's feet had been secretly cracked, obviously transferring the internal strength implied on the wine glass to his feet in an instant, but his body did not shake at all, with this hand alone, he could already be regarded as a master. If it turned out that King Tang paid a little attention to him because of the relationship between Ji Yunkong and the old man of the Heavenly Demon, now, this young man has attracted his attention. After all, Tang Wang asked himself that he didn't have this potential at his age.

"Good wine, really good wine, it's been a long time since I've drunk such a good wine, it's been a long time. Hahaha......" Ji Yunkong laughed heartily and said some nonsense. "It's a pity that such a fine wine should be accompanied by peerless singing and dancing. Hey, aren't you dancing? Come, give me a paragraph. Ji Yunkong said to Fairy Qingyun indifferently.

Qingyun Fairy didn't care about Ji Yunkong's rudeness, and in this tense atmosphere, she still seemed down-to-earth and generous: "What Childe said is good, but unfortunately, the piano master is not there, how can you dance without music?" Qingyun Fairy's performance made King Tang's eyes light up again, and a wave of greed was forcibly suppressed.

Ji Yunkong looked back, and sure enough, the violinist was smart, and he actually ran away at the beginning of the riot, leaving only a guqin lying there. "It's simple," Ji Yunkong smiled slightly, "Isn't there still me?" Let me. ”

As he spoke, he ignored everyone and walked straight to the guqin and sat down. His hands attracted the attention of Fairy Qingyun, these were a pair of slender hands, although they had just exploded Wu Tian's head, they were not stained with a single filth. The whole palm actually looks very white, and it doesn't seem to be a pair of men's hands, but like a lady. Perhaps, these hands could really bring her a hint of surprise, and a thought popped up in Fairy Qingyun's mind that she thought was strange to herself.

And this was also her last thought, the moment Ji Yunkong's fingers touched the strings, she suddenly felt her head empty, and all her thoughts and worries disappeared. Not only her, but even the Tang King in the distance was also stuck, at this moment, as if time had stopped, they could no longer put anything in their minds.

Only music!

Da Yin Xisheng, even the Qingyun Fairy, who is proficient in music and rhythm, can't tell what the music in his head is at this moment? Palace? Business? Horn? Signs? Feather? Or is it some kind of voice change? She didn't know, she only knew that this kind of music could pass through*, go straight to the soul, and cause everyone's enlightenment. She saw it, saw a bright moon slowly rising in the sea, and the white moonlight sprinkled all over the beach like a match. At the foot of this bright moon, all the people seem insignificant, making people put down all their ambitions to compete for power, and would rather indulge in this quiet moonlight.

The moon rises in the east of Songshan, and the moon is bright in the sky. Mountain people love the clear scenery and exude the autumn breeze. The wind stops at night, and the grass and insects chirp at night. The immortals are invisible, and they blow the sheng near the moon. The lips inhale the aura, and the jade fingers tone the true voice. What is the true voice, the love of the three mountains. In the past, I would like to hear this song. Come to Wo Songcen today, how fortunate to inherit the quiet sound.

Although it was only for a moment, everyone did feel that their consciousness seemed to be out of their bodies, floating beside the sun and moon. Subsequently, the consciousness returned to the body, and the Qingyun Fairy suddenly exclaimed: ""Spring River Flower Moon Night"! "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" in the top ten famous songs! The Divine Comedy, which has been lost for more than 100 years, is actually fortunate to hear it today! She opened her mouth wide in astonishment, and then, as if fearing that her exclamation would spoil the beautiful music, she changed it to a whisper.

Today, all those who had fled before could not help but rejoice in themselves, because they had avoided being involved in a great trouble; Today, all those who have not fled or have been slow down are also fortunate to have not only been fortunate enough to see the world's best dance, but also to hear the music of the centuries-old music