During the sound cultivation competition, Lian Fangyin suddenly had an idea and came up with a small suggestion.
She found that many of the disciples in the audience were bored by the previous few competitions. In order to make the final competition more interesting, she thought that everyone could participate.
"How do we get everyone involved?" Bai Yuanchen asked with great interest.
Lian Fangyin smiled and said, "This is not difficult. Sound cultivation can influence people's emotions. Let's see which of the four junior sisters can influence the most disciples."
"Write out four lots: joy, anger, sorrow, and fear. Have the four apprentice sisters draw lots respectively. The one they draw will play the corresponding theme."
"First, we'll perform separately to see how the other disciples are doing and gauge the general skills of the four junior sisters."
"Let the four of them be on stage together again and see which side the audience's emotions follow."
Bai Yuanchen couldn't help but laugh: "Your idea is very engaging, but it's a bit tedious for the audience."
Lian Fangyin raised her eyebrows: "Then what do you think we should do?"
"Let's do as you say." Bai Yuanchen smiled, "You're right. Since everyone thinks the competition is boring, let them feel a sense of participation."
Chu Xianning gathered aside to listen to their decision and couldn't help but say, "It's really a blessing for them to have you two!"
Lian Fangyin touched her little face and smiled, "I can't compare to you. The soul-shaking drum you played during the competition was really annoying."
I don't know where she got the pirated music score from, but she turned the Requiem that can exorcise evil spirits into Soul-shaking Song. The music score is also a mess and the tune is out of tune.
But although Chu Xianning clearly discovered that something was wrong, she was still reluctant to waste the spirit stones she had spent, so she took the three words "Soul-shaking Song" as inspiration and based on the fabricated music score in it, she created a real soul-shaking song.
Her creation was very successful, and the effect was so shocking that all the disciples in the Jindan stage and below twitched for nearly half an hour.
Chu Xianning recalled the past and felt that Lian Fangyin was right, but she believed that there were talented people in the cultivation world from generation to generation, and sooner or later there would be a younger generation who would be more talented than her.
By then she won't be anything.
Chu Xianning quickly got a lottery box, wrote four pieces of paper and put them in it, and then brought it to the four junior sisters who were participating in the competition.
Jin Ling'er was lucky and drew "Xi", which was relatively simple and also what she was good at.
It was like divine help when Qiu Hanlu drew Ai, after all, her erhu character was called Bei Qiu, and she was good at it.
Xue Bingyan and Shi Xingmeng both have relatively cold personalities. One was afraid when they were drawn, and the other was angry. A moment of confusion appeared on their expressionless faces.
After all, these two emotions are almost nothing they have ever experienced in their lives.
Even if I experienced it, it seemed like a dream.
But in the dream...
The two of them looked at each other at the same time, and both had a plan in mind.
The order in which the four people came on stage was based on joy, anger, sorrow, and fear.
Jin Ling'er changed into her most beautiful dance costume, with pretty little bells hanging from head to toe, and two hand bells in her hands.
The bells swayed as she danced, making clear and pleasant sounds, blending into a cheerful melody.
The people in the audience listened to the jingling of golden bells and watched the beautiful girl dancing gracefully, and smiles appeared on their faces unconsciously.
They seemed to see the goddess in charge of spring, dancing in the jungle, covered in golden light. Wherever she went, all things grew and flowers bloomed.
Yun Feimiao found it very strange when he looked at Jin Ling'er. She clearly had a golden spiritual root, but she had no ability to promote the growth of plants.
But at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, she is the Goddess of Spring.
Her dancing posture and the sound of the bells coming from her body make people feel a vigorous vitality and make people feel genuine joy.
Is this the charm of sound cultivation?
Just when smiles spread across everyone's faces, suddenly there was a loud bang, like a thunderclap.
Only then did everyone realize that Shi Xingmeng had already gone on stage and Jin Ling'er was quietly leaving.
That sound of "pa" was made by Shi Xingmeng stomping her feet hard.
She pulled everyone out of their joyful mood, causing many people to feel unhappy, and the basis for anger was already laid.
As the sound of the flute rang out, many people's emotions were involuntarily drawn by it, as if they were rising straight to the ninth heaven with the sound of the flute.
They seemed to have entered a fantasy world, in which they saw a giant dragon covered in colorful clouds.
The giant dragon looked down at the human world, only to find that it was dark and full of evil spirits.
Then the dragon became furious, and used its mighty thunder to restore light to the world, and used days of heavy rain to wash away the evil spirits.
After the rain, the sky cleared up and everything became peaceful. The dragon closed its eyes and its figure gradually disappeared.
Everyone thought that the flute sound had stopped there. Although the scene in this illusion left some regrets, it was still good.
But just when the giant dragon completely disappeared, a hint of darkness emerged in an inconspicuous corner of the world.
Then the old events happened again, but there was no dragon to sacrifice itself and cleanse the world.
The human world became increasingly miserable, and finally fell completely, becoming a slaughterhouse for the evil god.
Everyone was shocked and angry, thinking that the story shouldn't be like this, but Shi Xingmeng had already left the stage, and a mournful erhu sound pulled everyone out of the illusion again.
Qiu Hanlu does not need any illusions or dancing to complement her. She just needs to sit there quietly and play the erhu, and an atmosphere of shared sorrow will be created.
Perhaps influenced by the illusion just now, when everyone listened to Qiu Hanlu's erhu, it seemed as if they saw the scene of these monks being slaughtered and enslaved at will. Everyone was sad and angry.
When both sadness and anger reached their peak, Xue Bingyan's pipa sound made everyone feel fear and despair.
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