Chapter 805: The sound of the piano is curling
"Piano Rhythm?!"
"It's as simple as just half of the piano rhythm?!As long as you can pick up the second half of the piano melody, you will give away all three treasures?!"
"It's incredible..."
“.........”
All the monks were stunned, almost unable to believe what they were hearing.
Tiger Dragon, Immeasurable Dan, Half-step Innate Treasure 'Jun Lei'.
These three things, thrown out casually, are enough to cause a bloody storm, and now... But you only need to listen to a piece of piano rhythm, and you can put all three treasures into your pocket!
How can we... Not excited!
Especially for those monks who already have superb piano sounds, there is a look of confidence on their faces!
In the eyes of these people, these three treasures are already their own!
And Qin Feng at this moment...
His eyes condensed slightly, looking at the xylophone in the center of the three treasures, and he had a very familiar meaning from this xylophone.
If you are not mistaken, this xylophone must be made based on the ancient wooden piano of his fourth generation.
Beside Qin Feng, the moment Nangong Yiren saw this guqin, her whole face turned slightly pale, she had seen the ancient wood changqin in the underground palace with her own eyes, and she could naturally see it at a glance...
Except for the different breath, the appearance of this appearance is almost exactly the same as the ancient wooden long qin in the underground palace.
Meanwhile.
When the monks in the entire square were excited, Futong left his body with a wisp of soul.
Below the Xianwei Palace, in the dark underground palace.
The doppelganger appeared in this underground palace, looking at a woman in the center of this underground palace, and the ancient wooden long qin floating in front of this woman.
"You... What are you going to do?"
As soon as Chu Wanqiu saw Futong appear, her face suddenly changed, and she subconsciously approached this guqin, and she could feel an inexplicable sense of security from this guqin.
And this guqin also made a 'zheng' sound, which seemed to warn Futong not to mess around!
The doppelganger didn't speak, but slowly raised his hand, and suddenly countless wind knives appeared in front of him, and as soon as these wind knives appeared...
Suddenly, the guqin made the sound of 'zheng~' and 'zheng~'.
hand, with a slight wave.
These condensed wind knives rushed towards that Chu Wanqiu in unison, and it was also at this moment... The piano sounds!
The same moment.
In the square in front of the main hall of the Xianwei Palace, Futong spoke lightly.
"Listen, everyone. ”
In an instant, the whole square became silent, and from nowhere, an ethereal sound of the piano came out, and everyone was stunned.
The beauty of the sound and the depth of the artistic conception seem to have exceeded their previous expectations.
Especially some people who are proficient in the rhythm of the piano, their eyes are shining at this time, and they are fascinated by the ethereal sound of the piano...
"The Dream Feather Coat..."
"The phoenix seeks the phoenix. ”
Qin Feng was stunned, and when the sound of the piano fell into his ears, 'Su Ze', 'Han Hibiscus', the morning and twilight of that life, all appeared in his mind.
How could he not know the sound of the harp, the sound of the harp...
He did it for her!
He remembers...
............
The man raised his head, and his eyes, which were obviously invisible, seemed to be looking at the woman.
"What song does the girl want to hear? ”
"What will you do? ”
"There are a lot of songs in the next place, but the girl is here, and there is only one song left in her heart. ”
"What's that tune?"
The woman couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows, looking at the blind man in front of her, I don't know... What's left of that?
The corners of the man's mouth... Slightly uplifted.
The hand plucked the strings, and the clear and gentle voice sounded slowly.
"Girl, listen, so dream of a phoenix in a feather coat. ”
............
The sound of the piano was curling, and the Nangong Yiren and Yun Fei on Qin Feng's side were all able to detect Qin Feng's abnormality, and Nangong Yiren was face showed worry.
And Yun Fei had dark colors in his eyes, but he calmly picked up the wine glass on the jade platform and took a sip.
'Zheng~'
The sound of the piano slowly settled.
In the underground palace, Futong's doppelganger also dissipated, countless sharp wind knives dissipated, and the sound of the piano protecting Chu Wanqiu also stopped.
The reason why Futong wants to launch an offensive against Chu Wanqiu is to provoke this guqin protector to pass on the sound of the qin, otherwise... No one can play this guqin, and naturally no one can play that rhythm.
Main hall square.
Although the sound of the piano has dissipated, the monks of all parties in the square have already fallen into the beauty of the sound of the piano, and they can't extricate themselves for a long time, and they are all intoxicated.
"Ladies and gentlemen. ”
Futong's voice spoke lightly.
Inside, there was a wisp of its own holy power, which instantly woke up all the monks.
It was also at this moment that these monks woke up one after another, and they all gasped, the beauty of the qin rhythm just now was actually intoxicating to these powerful cultivators.
Really... It's horrifying!
"The piano is among them, and whoever can take over the second half of the piano rhythm, the tiger dragon, the immeasurable pill, and the jun thunder will belong to him. ”
Fu Tong said this sentence calmly, and then sat down, closed his eyes and breathed without saying a word.
But at this moment, it doesn't matter whether the child speaks or not...
The excitement of these monks had already been mobilized, and their eyes were all shining, and they were all eager to try.
Finally...
Three seconds later, among the monks, there was a white-bearded old man, dressed in white, who looked like a master of the Tao, stood up and bowed his hand to the place where the boy was helping.
"Commander, I'm willing to give it a try. ”
When Futong heard the voice, he opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the old man: "Good." ”
"Thank you, Archon. ”
Then the old man walked towards the center of the square, his back straight, and when he reached the center, he looked around, holding his beard and smiling.
"Fellow Daoists, since the age of three strokes the qin, ten years old to know the rhythm, these tens of thousands of years, the piano skills have never stopped, today I will try it here, and I hope that you Taoist friends Haihan. ”
It's so nice to say, but the chicken thief smile on that face betrays its true nature.
It's nothing more than trying to say, 'You just wait for the soy sauce, and the old man took it, hahahaha!'.
"Damn! It's Pu'an, a damn old man!"
"How did he preempt him!"
"This old man is a nameless casual cultivator, relying on his identity as a guest in the Immortal Guardian Realm to swindle and deceive everywhere, he is simply a dead and cheap!"
"Although it's very unpleasant, but I did hear that this old man's piano skills are exquisite, these three treasures, shouldn't they really be taken away by this dead old man?!"
“.........”
The old man Pu'an was full of chicken thief smiles, and sat in front of Fang Changqin with a calm demeanor, raising his eyes to look at the surrounding 'Tiger Dragon', 'Infinite Dan', and 'Jun Lei', and his eyes were already smiling.
He is 10,000 percent confident in his piano skills!
10,000 years of study of piano rhythm!
In front of me, this half of the piano rhythm...
Be not worth mentioning!
(End of chapter)