The appearance of the guqin surprised the audience, but many people still recognized the origin of the guqin... Although the guqin has also been played here, this is the first time such a high-level concert. Zhao Jingyin has participated in many concerts and also performed it before, but she has played Western instruments before, and it is the first time to use the guqin!

Lin Xuan and the others were not too surprised. After all, Lin Xuan and the others knew that Zhao Jingyin was going to play the guqin here before, but now they really did it, and they couldn't help but feel a little worried about Zhao Jingyin!

The previous performance was so wonderful. Although they all knew that Zhao Jingyin's piano skills were unparalleled, it was a mess of concern. When they met someone they cared about, they would always feel an inexplicable nervousness.

"Hey, this guqin seems unusual!" Lin Xuan said, staring at the guqin that had just been placed in the field.

"Of course, this guqin was taken from your Xuanyuan tribe... Don't you know?" Li Xin said in a low voice.

"Hmm? When?" 6 Ran was also surprised, and he had no idea at all.

"Oh, by the way, when you boys went to study the Qinglong statue, Sister Jingyin found it at Grandpa Gongsun Qingyu's house. It is said that it was modeled after Sima Xiangru's Luqi... It was passed down from Grandpa Qingyu's house. After that, Grandpa Qingyu gave this guqin to Sister Jingyin... Speaking of which, the materials for making this guqin are very luxurious. The wood underneath is forged with a piece of raywood, and the strings on it are made of dragon tendons in the big river... Not to mention playing, it is good to play it!" Li Xin explained the origin of the guqin to Lin Xuan and Zhang Ming.

Sima Xiangru's Luqin Lin Xuan knew that it was one of the four famous pianos in China, but it had been too long since it had been damaged and should have been damaged long ago. However, this piano should have been regarded as an attack weapon for cultivators! Even if it was damaged, it would be a long time later... And the Luqin was damaged, and this one should be the new Luqin!

Lin Xuan looked at the piano. Perhaps because of Leimu, the whole body was pitch black, but if you look closely, you can see the faint green that can be hidden under the darkness now...

"What a piano!" Even a half-baked guy like Lin Xuan who can only listen and not play can be seen. This is an absolutely good piano!

Appeared! After Maxim left the game, Zhao Jingyin did not appear directly. The one who handed over to Maxim was the guqin Green Qi. When the green Qi was arranged properly, Zhao Jingyin walked up from the side. Zhao Jingyin was wearing a completely white Hanfu, top and bottom skirt, which was an improved tulle skirt that combined with a modern atmosphere, and was decorated with a few white and red plum blossoms at the hem. The waterfall-like length was not decorated at all, but simply hanging down...

Zhao Jingyin walked slowly onto the stage, as if a fairy walking down from the Heavenly Palace, gently knelt on the soft cushion behind the zither, and put his hands on the zither.

Qing, light, elegant! There seems to be no other words to describe except these three words. Zhao Jingyin started her performance today with a unique temperament!

"Ding... Ding..." A crisp sound came from the strings... A play of plum blossoms broke the heart, a play of plum blossoms, two plays of plum blossoms, and three plays of plum blossoms, and three plays of plum blossoms! Yes, Zhao Jingyin played the famous "Three plays of plum blossoms"!

Zhao Jingyin's fingerings change back and forth, gently and slowly, pressing forward and back. His hands passed by the strings like flowing water, but there were thousands of changes. It seemed that at this moment, he had entered the cold winter of ice and snow. Snowflakes were floating in the golden hall, and a cold plum blossomed quietly beside everyone, standing proudly in the snow, cold and unyielding!

The three plum blossoms played by Zhao Jingyin are slightly different. The three plum blossoms are the Song Dynasty version of the ancient song found in the Xuanyuan Tribe Library - Sanlan Plum Blossoms. Many fingerings in the ancient songs are now lost... Zhao Jingyin combined the ancient songs and the modern songs to modify them, and then the three plum blossoms of the present appeared.

Zhao Jingyin gently smoothed the strings of the piano, and the sound of the piano was no longer radiating from the piano, but it seemed that waves of echoes lingered in the entire hall... After Zhao Jingyin quietly experienced for a minute, the infinite echo of aftertaste seemed to have gradually dissipated...

Just as everyone calmed down and was about to sigh, Zhao Jingyin suddenly waved the strings...

"Buzz!" One wave passed quickly, one wave was tight like a wave... A solemn sound came from the sky, but it was like a rain of arrows falling from the sky... The sound of gold and iron intersecting from all directions came from all directions, and the sound of killing broke through the sky! The sudden music made everyone feel like they were on the battlefield, and there were rushing from all directions! Such a strong contrast made many people blush... Yes, this is the "Ten-Ambushes"

"Ha!" Some listeners in the venue couldn't help but stand up and yell... but no one paid attention to him, as if the roar was very natural and should have appeared here!

Gradually, the sound of the piano became flat; gradually, Zhao Jingyin stopped his hands that were waving the strings... No one applauded or cheered, and everyone was immersed in it...

Zhao Jingyin, who had finished the performance, did not step down, and was still sitting upright on the stage. At this moment, three pianos were placed half-enclosed behind Zhao Jingyin. Sona, Richard and Maxim, who had already left the stage, returned again and sat in front of the piano!

The soothing piano sounded gradually, and Richard played the first one. Although Richard, who was in his sixties, was not as crazy as Maxim's, he had already integrated the piano into his blood...

Maxim, who cuts into it after a warm play, and the strong melody keeps hitting the heart, as if a disaster is about to occur, and people are confused and uneasy in the disaster...

Next was Zhao Jingyin's guqin... The natural change seemed to be without any abruptness, and a strong will from unwilling to unyielding slowly rose!

Then came Sona's piano sound. People rose unyieldingly and began to fight in the rise. Continuous struggle achieved comprehensive victory...

Finally, there is a ensemble of four people. People cheer for victory after victory and soothe pain... The breath of joy is transmitted to everyone's heart, and this joy also adds a hint of warm comfort...

When the sound of the piano slowly stopped, when people gradually woke up from the wonderful sound of the piano... Then there was the enduring applause... The four of them stood up from their respective positions and thanked the audience...

This is a pure concert, this is a concert without language. Only the piano, only the sound... Music has no borders, no race, and everyone in the venue is deeply attracted by the melody of the music. There is no gorgeous stage, no host with lotus flowers blooming, this moment belongs to music...

The last song was specially composed by yn for this major terrorist attack, called "Dawn". Although it was only two days, yn's powerful musical background still allowed them to complete this song.
Chapter completed!