Chapter 807: Tangible and Soulless
"It's so annoying..."
Looking at Song Yu's walking posture, she is even more girly than a girl, and these men in Miaoyin Fang are simply looking at people's eyes. ”
"It's disgusting. ”
“......”
Song Yu twisted his waist and walked towards the center of the square, and his coquettish walking posture caused many monks to lose their appetite for a while, but many female monks looked at it vigorously, and even felt that Song Yu's walking posture was very beautiful.
Sure enough, there is a world of difference between men and women, and the extraordinary and the immortal can be bridged.
Walking on the lotus step, Song Yu came to the center.
Tiger Dragon, quietly hovering on the left.
On the right side is the floating Infinite Pill, and above the center is the 'Jun Thunder' spear, the cyan thunder swims around the body of the spear, which makes people fascinated, if you can put such a half-step innate treasure into the bag, what a blessing it will be.
Business as usual.
This Song Yu stood in the center of the square, bowed again towards the place where the child was helped, and then bowed slightly to the monks, using the voice of the sissy: "Three treasures, our family is welcome." ”
With that, he turned around directly, lifted his robe, and sat cross-legged in front of the long qin.
"Damn, can this get down, Lao Tzu has a needle eye!"
"It's just... It's unbearable!"
“.........”
All the monks shouted one after another, almost one-sidedly asking Song Yu to get out, but Song Yu was not affected by these words, or... I've been used to it for a long time.
As soon as his hands were raised, his ten fingers were as white as a woman's shallots, and they landed on the strings.
A slight flick...
Stand out!
The strength of this string, as well as the subtlety of the sound of the piano, instantly separated from the previous old man Pu'an, it is simply a dross and a essence.
It was also at this moment that the sound of everyone's insults suddenly stopped.
Everyone was holding their breath and looking at the central place, wanting to see if this Song Yu could perfectly take over that half of the piano rhythm.
And at this time, beside Qin Feng, Nangong Yiren shouted with a tangled face.
"Qin..."
However, he just shouted a 'surname', and he didn't continue to shout.
"Huh, what's wrong?"
Qin Feng turned his head slightly to look at Nangong Yiren, he had already seen that Nangong Yiren had something on his mind, but he never said it, and Qin Feng didn't want to ask anything.
"No, nothing..."
Nangong Yiren hurriedly shook her head, and then lowered her head and ate the fairy fruit on the jade platform in small bites, what she was tangled in... It was nothing more than Chu Wanqiu and the xylophone in the underground palace.
She knew that these things were extremely important to Qin Feng, and she wanted to tell Qin Feng all of this.
But...
Whenever she wanted to say this, that kind of heavenly oppression would come to her body, but as long as she continued to spit out a word, this heavenly oppression would crush her into powder like crushing an ant to death.
"Don't keep things in your heart. ”
Qin Feng frowned slightly, and spoke.
"Hmm~"
Nangong Yiren raised his head to look at Qin Feng, with a sweet smile on his face, and nodded.
Then Qin Feng stopped looking at Nangong Yiren, and raised his eyes to look at Song Yu in the center of the square, and Yun Fei on his other side had a smile in his eyes at this moment.
"Brother Qin, do you guess if this Song Yu can take over that piece of piano rhythm. ”
Between the words, he raised his glass towards Qin Feng.
Qin Feng raised his glass and just said lightly: "I don't know." ”
said that he didn't know, but in fact, Qin Feng knew better than anyone else in his heart that only one person could play this piece of piano rhythm and the whole world.
That's... The 'Suze' of the 4th generation!
That's him, Qin Feng!
"I think this Song Yu can't do it. ”
Yun Fei smiled and spoke.
"Why. ”
Qin Feng's expression was calm, this Song Yu is a person from Miaoyin Fang, since he was a child, he has been practicing with musical instruments as a dance, gathering among the cultivators in this immortal realm, Song Yu's qin skills can at least be ranked among the top ten.
"It has a form, but it has no soul. ”
Yun Fei turned his head to look at Qin Feng and said these six words.
The wine glass in Qin Feng's hand, when Yun Feng said these six words, paused slightly, but in an instant, he returned to normal, and drank the wine in the wine glass in his hand.
"Brother Qin, you say, yes or no?"
Yun Fei also followed, drinking the wine in the cup.
"Brother Yun's words are subtle, Qin is dull and can't understand it thoroughly. ”
Qin Feng still spoke calmly, but he was cautious in his heart. It's weird!
He even said the words 'though it has a form, but it has no soul'.
The song 'The Dream of the Feather and the Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix' has a piano soul, and this piano soul is Qin Feng!
There are people in the world who can imitate the second half of this sound, but no one can have the soul of the second sound!
"Brother Qin praised falsely. ”
Yun Fei's words stopped at the point, and he didn't continue, but the smile on the corner of his mouth... It's puzzling.
Right now.
Song Yu in the center of the square has a confident and proud smile on his face at the moment, whew~!
With Song Yu as the center, the void shook, and streams of spiritual power were emanated, and there were actually musical notes emerging from the void, and even behind Song Yu, a huge illusory long piano appeared.
"Miaoyinfang uses musical instruments as spiritual soldiers and music as offense and defense, and when I see it today, it is really as good as it is rumored!"
"It is rumored that the disciples of Miaoyin Fang, everyone in the place of cultivation, will choose a musical instrument as the original soul cultivation music, this Song Yu's original soul cultivation music... Isn't it the piano?!"
"Looking at the huge guqin condensed behind him, perhaps... That's true!"
"How can this be! If the piano is the main cultivation, this Song Yu has a quasi-saint cultivation, then the probability of perfectly receiving the second half of the qin rhythm..."
"Shhhhh
“......”
When they saw the illusory guqin that appeared behind Song Yu, many monks gasped, and even many of them had red eyes, it was jealousy!
'Zheng~'
At this moment, Song Yu's ten fingers of both hands began to pluck the strings quickly, and in an instant... The graceful sound of the piano rises in a curling voice, compared with the previous old man Pu'an and the sound of Song Yuqin at this moment, it is simply a coarse tea and light rice, a fresh fruit wine!
Whether it's smooth or graceful, there is simply no comparison between the two.
"It's... This..."
"What a beautiful piano sound!"
"It fits perfectly with the first half!"
"These three treasures, I'm afraid they will really be taken away by Song Yu's sissy!"
“.........”
The ten fingers are like a dream, the notes are ethereal around the body, and the huge guqin phantom is even more circulating, Song Yu closed his eyes and stroked the qin, devoting himself to it, and played the remaining half of the qin sound perfectly.
The sound of the piano is Miaomiao, even if it is the Futong who is sitting in the first seat, at this moment, the sound of the piano in his ears comes in, he opens his eyes slightly, looking at Song Yu in this scene, his brows can't help frowning slightly.
'Yes... Or not. ’
muttered in his heart, he was also attracted by the grace of this piano sound, and couldn't help but start judging whether Song Yu was the person he chose.
(End of chapter)