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Under Lin Yun’s gaze, Gu Jun took out two slender strings.

Lin Yun held it in his hand and felt it, the strings were very light, and there was no trace of dragon tendons at all.

After being refined by the Profound Master of Heaven, it retains all the essence of the dragon tendons and makes them into perfect strings.

According to Lin Yun’s request, the two strings are slightly thicker than those of Guzheng and Pipa.

“It’s indeed ancient dragon tendons.”

Lin Yun said softly.

The inside of the strings can obviously dare to speak of the ancient dragon. Lin Yun has the keel, and it is easy to feel that it is the sacred body of the blue dragon.

Compared with dragon bones, dragon bones are more valuable on the ground.

But in terms of rarity, dragon tendons are even harder to find than divine dragon bones, and dragon tendons are difficult to preserve intact.

“What the hell do you want this stuff for?”

Gu Jun looked at Lin Yun suspiciously, took out another thing, and said: “And this bow, which is weird in ancient times, what the hell is it.”

“Just leave it alone.”

Lin Yun took the piano bow and took a look, and said in surprise: “Shenlongmu.”

The wood of the bow is actually Shenlong wood. Although it is not comparable to the hibiscus sacred wood, it is also an extremely rare sacred wood.

“Heh, otherwise, why do you think it took such a long time? An Xiaoniu didn’t even ask what you were going to do. She was busy and didn’t know how much she had spent.” Gu Jun glanced at Lin Yun and said.

Lin Yun ignored him, took out Xi Qin, and carefully installed the strings.

He was busy working on this for the first time, and it didn’t work well for a long time.

“Let me come, your hand, you can see that you are holding a sword.”

Gu Jun glanced at Lin Yun contemptuously, and took Xi Qin and the strings over, thinking about dividing by two and doing everything.

“It turned out to be the idea of playing Xiqin, but this thing has been lost in ancient times, and no one has played it for a long time. Even if you install the strings, how can you rely on it to show off at the Langya Festival? I think you are in vain. NS……”

Gu Jun smiled disappointedly, and handed Xi Qin over to hit Lin Yun.

“Who said you can’t speak?”

Lin Yun put the bow on the strings, and after a little familiarity, the bow slid.

The sound of music that Gu Jun had never heard before was broadcast on the strings, with a mournful and weak tone, like a human singing with weeping and choking, and at the same time desolately revealing the vicissitudes of being unable to use words to Susuo.

Gu Jun had never seen the vicissitudes of life in his tone, and he was stunned in an instant.

How can this be?

He looked at Lin Yun incredulously, the other party not only pulled out a voice, but also played an ancient song that he had never heard before.

As soon as the sound of the melody sounded, people felt a sense of unconcealed sadness and bitterness, as well as all kinds of injustice and resentment.

Gu Jun is sure that this must be an ancient song composed by Xi Qin, and not a copy of other ancient songs.

“Sure enough.”

Lin Yun put down the strings, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

“This…what kind of tune? Xi Qin hasn’t been lost long ago, how did your kid do it?” Gu Jun was going crazy, Lin Yun just stopped, and immediately asked continuously.

“The second spring reflects the moon.”

Lin Yun said calmly.

This is a famous erhu song, Lin Yun had heard it before, and he couldn’t remember it.

But after mastering the rhythm in this world, he is extremely sensitive to all kinds of music in the previous life, and he can remember most of it with a little recollection, and the missing parts can be easily filled with his accomplishments.

But this is just a small test, Lin Yun has even greater ambitions.

The Xiqin in his hand is polished with Fusang Shenmu. If you use it to play the Fusang Feitian Song, it might be more suitable than the Fengleiqin.

“You guy, really a genius!” Gu Jun looked at Lin Yun and sighed.

“Not enough. After all, my musical background is still too low. Compared with other Dasile who has practiced for more than ten years and decades, once I get into a stalemate, there will be more and more flaws.”

Lin Yun shook his head, he was very calm, this Xi Qin can be used as a magic trick.

But you can’t put all your hole cards on this.

If you really want to be foolproof, you still have to let the Phoenix Divine Finger go further, and it’s best to reach the state of Phoenix Nirvana.

There is still some time before the Langya event, Lin Yun is not in a hurry.

He simply stayed in Gu Jun’s cave and began to play Fusang Feitian Qu with Xiqin and Fengleiqin respectively, asking Gu Jun to point out the differences and the points that needed to be corrected.

The division of sacred sounds is divided into nine grades, and also divided into the sounds of sages, great sages, and sage kings.

The difference between the two is not too big, the former is a great realm every three times, and the latter is directly named after the great realm.

Gu Jun’s musical attainments have already reached the level of the voice of the holy king, and the outer saint and the inner king are only one step away from the emperor’s voice.

Guiding Lin Yun is more than enough, he has been on the same track for many years.

During the exchanges with Lin Yun, many gains were unexpectedly discovered, and the old and the young get along quite harmoniously.

“Ancient head, what is the voice of the Great Sage?”

On this day, after Lin Yun finished contacting, he talked with Gu Jun.

Gu Jun fiddled with Xi Qin, pulling it slowly, and said with a smile: “The sound of the sage can turn the rhythm into wind, travel around the world, communicate with all things, and present the vision in the song more perfectly. This is the so-called wind of the sage. .”

“The Voice of the Great Sage is to let the rhythm have life, and each note has a separate soul.”

“The note disappears in an instant, but if the note has a soul, even if the note disappears, the remaining sound will linger and overlap, layer by layer. The vision you play will also have life, as if it were real. Existence is general. For example…”

As he spoke, he showed up, and the notes from Xi Qin were very transparent.

boom!

When the notes disappeared, Lin Yun’s ears were trembling with thunder.

The lingering sound lingers, and there is no time to recall, a new note is born.

The remaining notes in the void are constantly superimposed, and with the progress of the music, the general trend of turning into a majestic and majestic turns in the void.

“Hahaha, happy! This Xiqin made by Fusang Shenmu is really a good thing, no matter what, let your kid see it today, optimistic, this is the voice of the holy king!”

Gu Jun’s hair was flying, and the notes bursting out of Xi Qin changed again.

boom!

In an instant, the wind and clouds shook, and the sky trembled.

Huh!

Lin Yun’s complexion changed slightly, his arms crossed in front of him, but it was still too late.

The aura bursting from the ancient head immediately shook him a hundred meters away. After he landed, Lin Yun looked up.

The aura on Gu Jun’s body reached an unimaginable point.

The sky was under the sound of the piano, as if it was about to explode, and the whole person became overbearing.

Behind him, there seemed to be thousands of horses galloping. The ancient and vicissitudes of tunes made people immersed in the artistic conception he was playing.

Lin Yun was shocked, the old man really couldn’t understand.

He was stingy and stingy on weekdays, and shamelessly lied to the Saint Profound Pill, and when he really showed his publicity, it felt like a different person.

Just like the brutal beating of Liu Chenxin on the street that day, he was arrogant and unreasonable.

The thirteenth-rank Saint Profound Master, Nirvana peak cultivation base, plus the voice of the Saint King at the bottom of the box, Lin Yun was shocked to find that he really underestimated it before.

He thought before that maybe Semi-Holy could not help him.

Now think about it, even an ordinary sage may not really be able to suppress him.

This is a tiger that usually takes a nap!

There will be no reason, right?

“How’s it?”

The old head looked at Lin Yun Dese’s way.

“just OK.”

Lin Yun was shocked and said calmly on the surface.

“You kid, you really don’t know Mount Tai. The entire Tianxiang Palace is qualified to say that to the Holy Elder and the Palace Master.” The old head smiled and cursed.

“The holy elder is younger than you. People are already half holy, and they are still the voice of the emperor.” Lin Yun said.

“Sooner or later you will be pissed off by you.”

Gu Jun put down Xi Qin and said, “There is no conscience at all.”

Lin Yun smiled and continued to practice the piano, playing the Phoenix Heart Song with Phoenix Fingers.

With the sound of the piano, his ten fingers were like the wind, playing faster and faster, and finally the whole figure was blurred.

The afterimages stayed one after another, and the sound of the piano became extremely weird, as if there were a few more people.

There were nine afterimages staying on the wind leiqin, and the sound of the phoenix humming from within Lin Yun’s body.

boom!

When the general trend formed by the convergence of the piano sounds reached its peak, Lin Yun suddenly burst into flames.

A sharp phoenix chirping resounded, and there was a phoenix in the flames flying up from Lin Yun.

“call!”

Lin Yun let out a foul breath and whispered softly: “The Phoenix Finger is finally done.”

But if the emperor was still there, it would definitely hurt him a lot, and Lin Yun couldn’t help laughing at this thought.

I don’t know what happened to the emperor and the little thief cat, Ten Thousand Demon Peak is an absolutely forbidden place, and the holy monarch will die in nine deaths.

“The appointment of the Heavenly Dao Sect, don’t miss it.”

Lin Yun got up to put the wind and leiqin away, and took a few steps to put Xiqin and the bow together.

When I was about to leave, I thought for a while and wanted to leave a bottle of Dragon Clan’s fine wine, and the remaining few Saint Profound Pills were also left behind.

At sunset, the old head dangled and returned.

Seeing the Dragon Clan’s wine and the Saint Profound Pill on the Stone Table, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, “This little guy is still a bit conscientious.”

When only the last seven days of the Langya event were left, Lin Yun went to the top of the snow-capped mountain again.

In the holy lake with heavy snow, Yue Weiwei is practicing the Nine Heavens Profound Girl Dance.

The Nine Sky Profound Girl Dance is extremely complicated. Even if Lin Yun has always been playing Neon Feathers, Yue Weiwei has only jumped to the fifteenth stage, and there are still three final stages that cannot be fully mastered.

The Nine Heavens Profound Girl Dance can be regarded as a superb martial arts of Jackie Chan’s spirit level, and it is even more complicated.

With the current cultivation base, Yue Weiwei’s cultivation to such a realm is already quite against the sky.

However, the palace lord and the holy elders were extremely harsh on Yue Weiwei, anyway, Lin Yun had not seen the two praise her.

Huh?

Suddenly, Lin Yun stopped.

In addition to the elder Mu Xueling beside the holy lake, there is another person standing side by side with her, a young man in blue.

The blue-clothed youth suddenly turned around, and his eyes fell on Lin Yun, who also saw him clearly.

The other party has a handsome face, clean features, not to be handsome, but there is a dusty temperament lingering on his body, which is particularly elegant.

Lin Yun probably had a guess in his mind, this should be the big brother who has been practicing outside the Tianxiang Palace.

He took another step and walked over step by step.

After the blue-clothed youth waited for Lin Yun to approach him, he took a look and said in the tone of a senior brother: “Listen to the sage elder, all this time are you playing the neon feathers for the junior sister?”

“has a problem?”

Lin Yun said lightly.

The blue-clothed young man was taken aback for a moment, and then raised his brows slightly, with a smile on his face, this newcomer…a bit aggressive.