Jin Ling'er danced gracefully among her senior brothers and sisters. Every time the bell rang, it followed the rhythm of others. Not only was it not abrupt, but it felt like the finishing touch.
Yun Feimiao observed for a while and found that whether the bells rang was entirely controlled by Jin Ling'er's subjective control, which was why they could blend in so perfectly. Was this controlled by soul power?
After the song ended, Lian Fangyin looked at Xue Bingyan and Jin Ling'er with great curiosity.
"I always feel that these two junior sisters are more suitable for our Tianyin Sect."
Bai Yuanchen was dissatisfied: "How is it more suitable for your Tianyin Sect? Are you dissatisfied with our Jianyin Peak?"
Lian Fangyin said truthfully, "That's not the case, but the sound cultivators of your Wanjian Sect have always been unconventional, not like serious sound cultivators."
Bai Yuanchen was even more dissatisfied: "Why are the sound cultivators of our Wanjian Sect so unprofessional?"
"Take Junior Sister Chu for example. Using drumsticks as sword dance is fine, but often, for convenience, she beats the enemy's heads like drums. Is that sound audible?"
That was clearly a pure physical attack!
"Take you for example. When you get angry, you'll just throw your instrument at people, or even rip the strings and slit their throats. What serious musician would be willing to destroy their own instrument?"
"If you count the generations of music practitioners at your Sword Sound Peak, there won't be a single one who wouldn't directly hit people with a musical instrument. Those who play the flute and xiao can even use their flutes as swords."
Lian Fangyin looked at her junior sister again and suddenly felt relieved.
Although the erhu of the little junior sister is a bit conspicuous, at least the little junior sister does not have the bad habits of the Wanjian Sect's music cultivators! She is still a good music cultivator of their Tianyin Sect.
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