The sound of the piano is sluggish.
Ning Que felt a little dazed, and a sense of absurdity surged in his heart.
What the hell is this?!
But he took a deep breath and quickly came to his senses. His five fingers were slightly bent, and his hands, like pig's trotters, were inexplicably beautiful. As he played, the turbulent undercurrent suddenly shrank and merged into one.
The violent vibrations hit in all directions, and the mountains were piled up one after another, and the spring tide was returning.
The sound of the zither is repeated five times, and those who hear it will be hurt, and those who are hit will die!
If it were before, facing this move, Li Mo could only use his sword as a hammer and break it with force. He didn't even have the chance to dodge and respond with swordsmanship.
But now, Li Mo clearly felt that as the Jade Feather Whistle sounded, the whistle sound seemed to be entwined with the piano sound.
This is no ordinary whistle...
The ethereal sound of the whistle seemed to transform into a blue phoenix that enveloped him. He could now clearly see the flow of the melody, which was also reflected in his heart.
Li Mo suddenly understood the rhythm of music. The originally complex piano sounds were now clearly visible.
The general principles of Dugu Nine Swords flowed in his heart.
There is a sword in my hand and there is a sword in my heart.
The sword moves with the heart, guided by the soul. A sword is like a stunning sight from the sky. No one knows where it comes from, but one knows where it is going.
....
"We were fighting peacefully, why did Li Mo suddenly whistle?"
"Didn't you notice? After he blew the whistle, he seemed to be able to play the piano with ease!"
"Don't say that. You really shouldn't say that. Hey, this song by Little Overlord seems...really happy. It makes me want to dance."
"Brother, stop dancing. Look over there, your grandma is already dancing on the road."
"Fuck!"
The spectators were still confused, but some scholars who were well versed in music were suddenly shocked: "Blue Luan Instrument?!"
"What is that?" someone asked puzzled.
A Penglai disciple explained:
"That is the music that the Qingluan clan uses to convey their feelings before they meet their destined person. It is watered with their hard work and is filled with their feelings that cannot be understood by outsiders and cannot be expressed in words."
"When you blow the Qingluan instrument, you will be able to learn the art of music to a certain extent without a teacher."
"Of course, this also depends on Qingluan's musical attainments..."
This has always been something that many musicians can only encounter but cannot hope for.
This represents the entry of music into the home, and represents the loyal heart of a noble and elegant Qingluan...
"Wait, where did Li Mo get this thing?"
I don't know who asked this, but the scene suddenly became quiet for a moment.
Everyone looked at the bright figure on the Feiling platform.
I don’t know how many people have broken their back teeth.
Ying Bing was completely unaware of this, as she was about to face her next opponent.
Today, there are no weak people standing on the stage.
Her group included Yan Tianmiaoxian Tianmiao, sword maniac Xie Xuan (of course, more people now called him Jitian Divine Sword), and Longxiang Temple Guankong.
"I know I can't beat you, but you keep looking over there. That's really disrespectful to me."
Tian Miao, who participated in the Hidden Dragon Conference for the first time, stood with his hands on his hips helplessly.
“No one is watching all the time.”
Ying Bing turned around.
The gentle and peaceful eyes suddenly became cold and clear, and their sacred and inviolable meaning was obvious.
Tian Miao: “….”
She glanced at the jade plate on her waist and suddenly broke into a sweat. Her eyes immediately became clear:
"Actually, it's okay if you look at it for a while longer."
"?"
“This way, my chances of winning can go from zero to a near-zero chance of death.” Tian Miao said seriously.
I have almost escaped death! Why should I care about respect or not?
.......
The Heavenly Sword, which had been suppressed for a long time, let out an excited hum and accurately hit the harmony among the intricate rhythms.
Swish, the lofty artistic conception instantly allowed Li Mo to break through a layer, allowing him to move forward.
“Damn it!”
Ning Que felt extremely aggrieved!
This mountain stream is quietly waiting for a soulmate, and there is a beautiful story about it.
According to legend, the first owner of this zither was called Xi Ning Sanren. When there was no Penglai Star Sect, he played this music on Penglai Mountain.
At that time, all the musicians in the world were proud to be able to climb Mount Penglai and meet this sage of music. Unfortunately, they were blocked by the sound of the zither and could not enter.
Until one day, Shaoyun, a young man famous for his poetry and songs, was traveling far away and took out his long flute to play with him.
The two became close friends because of their music, but they only met once. Later, one of them died for his country, while the other waited for him all his life.
This is a romantic story full of elegance and poetry....
It also created the beautiful story of mountains and flowing water waiting for a soulmate.
Now what?
The little overlord came humming that devilish cliché!
Is this the soulmate he's waiting for? No! Not at all, damn it!
"This is not elegant at all, don't come over here!"
Ning Que was really angry.
Those invisible notes seemed to become violent as his big pig's trotters bled.
Layers of green waves surround me, like blooming flowers, brewing endless raging waves.
Nine-part performance of Qushui Liushang!
“Well done!”
Li Mo was inexplicably ignited.
It's just the melody, it will be different for everyone.
Wake up, and enjoy my most dazzling folk song!!
certainly.
What is more crucial is the Heavenly Sword, which is stabbed out synchronously with it.
Li Mo controls the sword with his mind.
The sword light was like autumn water and horizontal waves, cutting through the heart and will, and pierced the core of the Qin Yin Jiu Hui just right.
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