"blow?"
Looking at the golden light emanating from Bai Yanyan's hand, Si Yu frowned and sneered in disdain, "It's not only that the instrument is ugly, but it's also made of gold. Do you think gold can show your noble status?
No, in the eyes of others, it will only seem ridiculous and stupid!"
He had gone to see Bai Yun before.
Bai Yun also likes gold, so it was he who led Si Fei astray, causing Si Fei to like gold as well. Now Bai Yanyan also likes it... Haha, they really are a family, with such a weird aesthetic.
"Do you think your funny thing can break these evil spirits? Impossible!"
Si Yu picked up the fan that had just been thrown away, opened it handsomely, fanned himself with the wind and looked at Bai Yanyan, thinking in his heart how to bring Si Fei back later. Anyway, the purpose of his coming to... Wuyun Academy was to bring Si Fei back.
Bai Yanyan ignored Si Yu.
She picked up the suona, touched the eight small holes on the pole with her small hands, and thought about what song to play.
More spirited.
The atmosphere is better and I feel more excited when I listen to it.
The black fog had already rolled in, surrounding Bai Yanyan completely.
A huge ball of black fog surrounded her completely, and then the black fog rolled like a tornado, as if it was going to roll her into pieces.
Outside…
Gu Yunzhou saw this scene clearly.
He frowned slightly and his face darkened.
"Yan Yan."
He knew that Bai Yanyan had the ability and skill to escape danger.
Nothing will happen.
His mind told him so, but his body couldn't help but react.
He moved his hands slightly to arrange the formation, thinking of breaking into the formation set up by Si Yu.
——-Beep beep
A "beep" sound was heard, and Gu Yunzhou stopped what he was doing, retracted his steps and stood back, looking at the black fog. The worry in his eyes gradually dissipated, and instead there was a faint smile.
“Beep, beep, beep—”
“Beep, beep, beep—”
A very strange sound, "dudu", emanated from the black mist. Although it was just one "word", it was played in a different tone.
Si Yu:?
What song is this?
Why just one word?
Si Yu was about to make a sarcastic remark, but his expression changed the next second.
Because... the black fog surrounding Bai Yanyan actually dissipated.
As the sound rang out, the black fog gradually dissipated, revealing Bai Yanyan who was surrounded.
The black fog was repelled by the sound coming from the suona she was playing.
"How is this possible..."
Si Yu's face turned pale and he looked at Bai Yanyan in disbelief.
"Suona's sound is truly special."
Bai Yanyan looked at the receding black mist and smiled brightly, "Although I'm very resistant, Si Yu, you are blessed today. I will let you hear what it means to be the king of musical instruments!"
Bai Yanyan finished speaking.
Played a song for Si Yu——
——The source of all evil!
The suona comes out!
Black people carrying coffins!
The whole village is having a feast!
The high-pitched sound coming from the suona was deafening.
“Stop blowing it!!”
Si Yu was angry. He didn't know what kind of song it was, it sounded like ghosts howling.
It was completely different from the gentle and elegant music he had heard over the years, like the sound of flowing water under a small bridge! Moreover, even the sound... the sound of the suona was extremely loud and deafening!
Not only did it defile the place, it even defiled his ears!
Si Yu wanted to stop Bai Yanyan from blowing any more, but... he couldn't move at all. The sound came from all directions, and it was like exploding in his ears, shocking his soul.
It even makes him want to jump along!
Grass…!
And the more I listened, the more I felt like my head was about to explode.
The noise was deafening, and his heart was beating uncontrollably. Finally, Si Yu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"puff---"
A mouthful of blood fell to the ground like fairy flowers.
Si Yu vomited blood.
The illusion he created was broken.
And outside——
On the martial arts stage.
The phantom created by Si Yu knocked Bai Yanyan's phantom to the ground.
Bai Yanyan's phantom fell to the ground and never stood up again. The disciples below didn't know why, so they all stood up and looked at the scene on the stage in disbelief.
"this…"
"Bai Yanyan lost?"
"Even though I wanted her to lose, I always felt in my heart that she would win."
"Yeah, I also thought she could create a miracle, but I didn't expect her to lose. And it was completely different from the previous one. She didn't even have the slightest ability to fight back and was completely beaten by Si Yu."
Si Fei watched his junior sister being thrown out and he immediately became angry.
He rushed forward with a long sword.
Although, this is a competition.
It is inevitable that there will be injuries on the competition stage, which is normal.
But...! He couldn't stand anyone bullying his junior sister in front of him, even if it was a competition!
Si Fei was about to rush onto the stage.
Sudden--
A high-pitched and strange sound of ghosts howling was heard.
He was flying on a sword, but after hearing the sound, his whole body shook and he fell off the sword.
“What the hell…!”
"Who is crying?!"
"It's fine if it's just mourning, but this is a funeral for the entire academy!"
Si Fei cursed.
I wanted to see who was blowing it.
But unexpectedly, when he looked in the direction of the voice, he saw his own junior sister.
Bai Yanyan had no injuries on her body. She looked gorgeous in her red dress. Her face was delicate and pretty. Her black hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and her purple silk ribbon also fluttered with it. She was as beautiful as a painting.
Only…
The premise is to ignore her current actions and expressions.
She held the big golden suona in both hands, held a whistle in her mouth, and blew it with great enthusiasm, even her body swaying with it. The sound came from the suona's trumpet.
Si Yu stood in front of her, covering his ears and bleeding, looking extremely painful.
Si Fei: "..."
Everyone: “…”
What's going on?!
Wasn't Bai Yanyan defeated?!
Didn’t Si Yu win? !
So what's going on now?!
Why is the situation completely reversed, and...
Bai Yanyan, aren't you a sword cultivator?!
Where's your sword? Where's your natal sword?!
Why don't you use a sword? Why use a musical instrument instead?!
Or suona? !
Forget about the suona! Why is it two cups bigger than the average suona? And it's also glittering with gold?!
We were almost blinded by the suona, and...what kind of song is this?!
Other music practitioners are generally good at using instruments such as the zhu, konghou, zheng, guqin, and se. Their music is usually slow and melodious, which makes people intoxicated as soon as they hear it, but you... you simply want to send us all away!
No one present had ever heard such a high-pitched, stimulating, and howling instrumental sound. Most of them covered their ears, just wanting to refuse to listen to the sound, but they didn't expect it to be so pervasive.
It was like it was exploding in their ears.
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