Chapter 1907, come one by one

The first thousand nine hundred and seven chapters

Seeing that Mr. Wushuang was not humble, Bai Yizhou continued to laugh and said, “As everyone knows, the Sage of My Orchid loves rhythm, and she also plays a lot on weekdays. For tomorrow’s banquet, I have to ask Mrs. Wushuang for advice.”

Mr. Wushuang picked up a glass of wine and chuckled softly: “Others dare not say that Wushuang does have some experience in the way of rhythm. For example, although the sound of the Orchid Saintess piano is beautiful, it is somewhat inaccurate.”

“Xi Qin’s characteristic is soft and lyrical, but its background color is sorrow and sadness after all. If you can’t understand these two points, you can’t play the essence.”

Bai Yizhou and the others thoughtfully nodded, not knowing whether they understood it or not, and smiled: “So that’s it. Tomorrow, I will wait for Master Wushuang to shine!”

Young Master Wushuang smiled and said: “At the beginning of the next year, if you want to gain a foothold in the Eastern Wilderness, you still need a lot of help from a few people.”

The three of Bai Yizhou glanced at each other with a smile on their faces, probably knowing what Wushuang was going to do.

He wanted to communicate with all the holy places to make a name for himself. In short, he wanted to use the name of the first holy place in the Eastern Desolation to show off himself.

“It’s easy to say, if I go to the Shenlong Empire in the future, I have to rely on Master Wushuang to introduce it!”

Several people understood and responded at the same time.

…

In the early morning of the next day, Youlansheng Wuchen Palace became extremely lively.

Wuchen Palace is a restricted place of the sect. If there are no distinguished guests visiting on weekdays, it is generally forbidden to enter by others.

In the square in front of the Wuchen Palace, a banquet had already been set up, and almost all the prestigious disciples of Tiandaozong came.

There are also many inner disciples who also took this opportunity to come outside, wanting to observe the demeanor of this frost-free master.

After all, the Kagura family was born, everyone had heard of it.

It’s just that this time he visited as a disciple of the Shinto Pavilion, not only came alone, but there were also many Shinto Pavilion disciples.

The so-called sacred exchanges, as everyone knows, are two young disciples fighting for the top.

Similar exchanges are almost separated from time to time. Relatively speaking, they are not so eye-catching. It is the Yulan Flower Fair that will really cause a frenzy. When the flower fair is held, not only the six sacred sites, but the two leaders of the Eastern Desolation Zhengma will go there. .

Right now, only two disciples are more concerned about this exchange.

After all, the young man is just right, and he still values the honor and disgrace of the sect. In the past two exchanges, the Shendao Pavilion has almost been defeated.

This time, with Master Wushuang leading the team, the disciples of the Shinto Pavilion, all of them suffocated to find their place.

In the square in front of the clean palace, tables and chairs have already been placed, and the two disciples are sitting opposite each other.

On the side of Tiandaozong, the Orchid Saintess sat in the middle, and the Shendao Pavilion was headed by Master Wushuang.

Those who are eligible to sit in it have at least five-dimensional Nirvana, of which six-dimensional Nirvana is the majority, and seven-dimensional Nirvana is at the top.

As for the eight-dimensional Nirvana, it is quite rare.

Most of the disciples who have attained the eight-dimensional Nirvana in their cultivation base are over fifty years old, and eight-dimensional Nirvana under fifty is quite rare.

Generally, similar exchanges are basically limited to the younger generation, and very few older generations blend in.

The same is true at the Shinto Pavilion, unless it is the real Yulanhua Society, where the two leaders of the Zhengmo Dao gather together, will there be the most top characters appear.

Wang Ziyue, Chen Zhong, and Ouyang He were sitting together. He looked at him, but he didn’t even see Lin Yun.

“The Lord has arrived, why haven’t they come yet? Aren’t they trapped,” Wang Ziyue muttered.

“Who are you talking about?” Chen Zhong said curiously.

“It’s okay.” Wang Ziyue forced a smile.

When the number of people arrived, Bai Shuying simply welcomed the people of the Shinto Pavilion, and the banquet was about to officially begin.

“I have something to say next.”

At this moment, Young Master Wushuang suddenly spoke, and smiled genially.

“Master Wushuang has anything to say, but it doesn’t hurt to say it.”

Bai Shuying was puzzled, and said politely.

“The two exchanges have been around for a long time, but Wushuang is a newcomer. I would like to take this opportunity to offer a song to the saint.”

He is generous, self-confident, open and open, and his smile is like a spring breeze.

As soon as these words fell, many people on Tiandaozong’s brows frowned slightly, and they looked at this Master Wushuang with much more hostility.

After all, Bai Shuying is in the Heavenly Dao Sect, and there are many suitors, facing the almost instinctive enemy of Wushuang.

“This guy really came for Saint Youlan, and the two exchanges were the reason.”

“What about the Kagura family? I really thought I was worthy of the Orchid Saintess.”

“Pretending to be.”

Many people whispered, their faces are not pretty.

Looking at Young Master Wushuang, he felt that it was a wild boar arching his cabbage.

“Hahaha, I have long heard that Mr. Wushuang has a perfect rhythm. Bai has been known for a long time, please, Mrs. Wushuang.”

Bai Yizhou, who had previously communicated with Young Master Wushuang, smiled and clapped his hands in front of Bai Shuying.

“People from the Kagura family, I heard that they played in front of the Shenlong Empress, and Yemou is also known for a long time.”

Ye Qinghong smiled slightly, followed the words and took it.

“Master Wushuang, I’m afraid I have been preparing for a long time.” Zhang Kui said with a smile.

Many disciples of Heavenly Dao Sect’s saintly inheritance frowned slightly, and they all looked at these three with a little dissatisfaction.

Obviously a saint of the Heavenly Dao Sect, why do you help outsiders to speak?

Upon seeing this, Bai Shuying said faintly: “Please.”

Young Master Wushuang smiled, took out the guqin and began to play. He played an ancient tune.

But it is an ancient song that everyone has heard of, Acacia Fu.

The intention was so obvious that it was quite an obvious provocation. Wang Ziyue and others felt it in the song, and the scorching meaning of Young Master Wushuang towards the Saint Orchid.

He is quite confident and skilled, but the so-called ancient music is not at all difficult in his hands.

Even if Wang Ziyue and others saw him quite unhappy, they had to admit that this prime minister’s thoughts were extremely good.

Regardless of the artistic conception, intonation, technique, and even the vision created by the notes, it is perfect.

Under the blessing of the voice of sages and sages, the strings resounded like a natural sound, resounding in everyone’s ears, echoing in the clouds, and drifting to all directions.

After the song was over, everyone recovered after a while, and Wang Ziyue and others looked at Master Wushuang with a lot of dignity.

This guy, the one who came is not good.

“Autumn breeze is declining grass and white clouds are deep, where to find the mountains and running water. Sad and sorrowful and cold and desolate, lovesickness is hard to stop, lovesickness is hard to die…”

Surrounded by the lingering sound, Master Wushuang chanted a few words softly, and laughed softly: “Show your ugliness.”

Bai Shuying seemed to move. Nie Wushuang, who was thinking of the prime minister, did a good job, evoking some soft emotions in her heart.

Where to find the mountains and rivers, why not the person she thinks about, there is nowhere to be found, and she can only wait.

“Prince Wushuang, he is indeed well-deserved.” Bai Shuying waited for the remaining sound to dissipate before whispering.

Her voice was crisp, like broken jade, and it was very pleasant to the ears.

The corner of Wushuang’s mouth turned slightly, and he smiled: “The saint is polite.”

“This song can’t be played so well, and certain has a little rhythm. I don’t know if Mr. Wushuang can give me some advice.”

On Tiandaozong’s side, one person played with the wine glass, looking at Master Wushuang and said provocatively.

Wang Ziyue quickly saw that it was the Zhouxu of the Holy Spirit Courtyard.

The Holy Spirit Academy focuses on the way of spiritual patterns, and spiritual power is required to cultivate spiritual patterns, so there are many saints who understand rhythm.

Zhou Xu was one of the best, and he was immediately unhappy when he saw this Master Wushuang directly bouncing the Acacia Fu.

Not only him, but the faces of the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect’s Saint Chuan were not very good-looking.

Playing this Acacia Fu in front of them, didn’t it make it clear to grab the Orchid Saintess?

“Oh? Need to communicate.”

Young Master Wushuang said with a smile.

“Right on my mind.”

Zhou Xu put down his wine glass, the sharp edge between his brows was revealed, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

If he talks about music and temperament, he may be worse than the other party, but if he talks about mental power, he asks himself to be much better than the other party.

“I don’t know how to live or die, and I took the initiative to communicate with Young Master Wushuang. Don’t you know that he is a descendant of the Kagura family?”

“Tiandao Sect actually has such a fool.”

“Ha ha.”

The many disciples of the Shinto pavilion all showed playfulness and a little disdain in their eyes.

They are extremely confident in Young Master Wushuang, and this two exchanges, Young Master Wushuang will surely help Shendao Pavilion find a place.

Saint Orchid will also be impressed by Master Wushuang!

After a short while, the exchanges between the two sides began.

The many sacred biography of Tiandaozong all squeezed a sweat for Zhou Xu and admired his courage, but he also knew that this “communication” would mostly lose.

The two are called exchanges, and they are really for discussion.

The tune is square, and it instantly makes people feel like they are on the battlefield.

The sound of the Zhouxu’s piano is like ten thousand roaring, ten thousand horses humming together.

The smoke billowed under the black cloud, and the killing sound shook the sky as the blood blade was swung.

He has already mastered the voice of sages, and he is also playing the song of Killing Canglang Wrath.

“interesting.”

Young Master Wushuang was taken aback for a moment, and then he also played Canglang’s anger.

Roar!

The two men competed in rhythm, and the square in front of the dust-free palace seemed to have become a boundless battlefield.

The boundless black cloud in the sky, under the blessing of the sound of the piano, turned into two wolves, constantly roaring and killing each other,

Under the clouds, the two armies were fighting, and the sound of the piano collided, and countless creatures fell on the battlefield.

The song of killing and cutting is extremely cruel.

The two fought quite fiercely, and everyone’s hearts tightened, and half a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Xu had the advantage.

His gray wolf on the battlefield, as well as a bunch of black cavalry army, all rushed towards the opponent.

His mental power is very powerful, he has already reached the realm of the twelfth-rank Saint Profound Master, so the vision he played is extremely astonishing.

boom!

The force of the army was like a broken bamboo, destroying the vision of Young Master Wushuang, and in a short time thousands rushed towards the opponent.

Click!

The gray wolf in the sky also shredded his opponent, let out a roar, and ran towards the young man Wushuang who played the piano from the sky.

“Left side by side.”

Master Wushuang smiled disdainfully, let these visions come, and then suddenly pulled out a long tone with his fingers.

Hum!

The strings trembled, golden light bloomed from him, and his rhythm changed from the voice of the saint to the voice of the great saint.

boom!

Under the shining light of the golden light, the army of thousands of horses melted instantly, and the huge wolf screamed and then disappeared.

Click!

In front of Zhou Xu, the strings shattered one by one, puffing, and then a mouthful of blood was spit out, and his face became extremely pale.

Everyone was shocked, and then suddenly realized that Young Master Wushuang had not done his best.

“Don’t be embarrassed by this trick.” The disciple of the Shinto Pavilion’s holy biography, with a disdainful expression on his face, sneered in a cold voice.

Bai Shuying’s face changed slightly, and it seemed that the visitor was not good this time.

The disciples of Tiandaozong were furious. As the number one holy land in the Eastern Desolation, the disciples of the sect had a very strong sense of honor.

Suddenly got up, wanting to communicate with this Wushuang boy.

Young Master Wushuang smiled and said: “Don’t worry, come one by one.”