Only a sound like the sound of a clear spring suddenly sounded.

What Mr. Luo touched was not Qingqiu Yingning's almost perfect face, but the strings on the guqin... what he evoked was the sound of "Feather".

Qingqiu Yingning's shoulders trembled slightly, his confused eyes suddenly awakened, and his breathing was uncontrollably suffocated for a moment.

"Keep playing, Miss Yingning." Mr. Luo said softly: "You don't want to be unable to play even one song in such an important competition, right?"

"You..." Qingqiu Yingning's lips moved slightly.

"Just don't let yourself have regrets." Mr. Luo said softly: "Just like you can feel the sounds of nature, I can also feel the expectations around Miss Yingning."

Just like the harmony of the piano and the harp, the nature of both sides merged at this moment. As a neurological player in need of inspiration, the violinist seemed to have entered some kind of wonderful state at this time.

Qingqiu Yingning breathed out the turbid breath in his heart, and his fingertips drew out the third sound of the guqin today.

The fourth note, the fifth note...

The heavenly sound of the piano, even if it is reprinted and circulated among people with 7% of the ratings, it also makes the restless society a lot calmer.

A trace of Taoist rhyme began to surround Qingqiu Yingning, gathering together very rhythmically, and the prototype of the Taoist pattern could be vaguely seen.

In this wasteland stone forest, wisps of ethereal aura instantly turned into countless little dragons soaring into the sky, rushing to the sky above [Kunlun City] without delay, and blending into the faintly huge golden dragon.

…

Thousands of miles away, in the sky above the Kunlun City, on the invisible floating Tongtian Island, the venerables Ada, A2 and Asan were sitting around the stove making tea.

"Tiandao Qinyin, okay, [Qingqiu] will soon lick a new emperor, and this time Zixiao's luck has increased a lot." The eyebrowless boy smiled at this time.

[Kunlun Zixiao Cup], the Luck Golden Dragon is like a prize pool. Every player in the [Purple Sky Cup] will contribute to the prize pool... Breakthroughs, insights, and every opportunity are the foundation for the growth of the human race. .

The foot-picking man pursed his lips at this moment, "I started making cakes as soon as the show started. Are you planning to make the cake as big as possible and then devour it all..."

The boy in white and the boy without eyebrows looked at each other.

No way, no way...

…

…

Those hands, as crystal clear as jade, gently pressed on all the strings, smoothing out the aftertaste of the last sound.

Qingqiu Yingning glanced at Mr. Luo in front of him with complicated eyes.

It feels like watching the violinist who was tutoring me when I was young, she was playing, she was listening...a very strange feeling.

Qingqiu Yingning had mixed feelings at this time, both sad and happy... What was happy was that the shackles on his body were unintentionally broken, and the path was clear. This was brought about by the other party's reminder. Both the left and right were considered half masters. kindness.

The sad thing is that this song has already given full play to its full potential and even performed superbly, but it remains the same as the beginning, unable to shake the natural harmony of the other party that has been harmonized to the extreme.

--I do not deserve.

Qingqiu Yingning stood up silently holding the guqin in his arms. After hesitating for a while, he bowed with his guqin in his arms. It was a little hard to say, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, "Master Luo, Yingning has lost. Thank you for your advice." Grace."

When Qingqiu Yingning said what was in his heart, he felt comfortable all over, as if he had no worries anymore, and he vaguely felt a sense of harmony that he was close to the other person.

She turned around and left silently... She was already prepared in her heart for how surprised she was outside.

"They heard the sound of Miss Yingning's piano." Mr. Luo said softly.

Stamping his feet, Qingqiu Yingning looked back, took a deep look at the other party, and then remembered something, took out a new veil, slowly put it on, and said with a slight smile: "Master Luo, see you again by fate."

…

"No...fuck?" Xiang Shaoyu looked like a patient having an epileptic seizure.

Liu Jingha was surprised and happy. The joy of winning the first battle made him stuff the small gold bottle in his hand directly into the storage bag... Kobayashi Sir didn't say anything, and started stretching on the spot - as the second player of [Fire Cloud] He should be on the stage soon.

…

"In the first game, Team [Fire Cloud] wins!"

"Captain of the [Fire Cloud] team, you have no more than thirty minutes to adjust your breath..." Judge Jin's voice rang out at the right time, and then he paused, with a strange look on his unsmiling face. , "Do you need to use it?"

Well, this guy didn't make any move at all just now. He was just flirting with Qingqiu Yingning, so he transferred her down...

"No need." Mr. Luo shook his head and said, "Let's start the second game."

really!

Judge Jin secretly said.

At this moment, a figure fell down rapidly. The moment it landed, the ground cracked and cracked for tens of meters... In the broken ground was the general of [Qingqiu]... Tushan Jiuyou.

Mr. Luo took a look.

Tushan Jiuyou was wearing a sleeveless cheongsam, with a voluptuous figure, a thick white tail raised, and the moment he landed on the ground, he exerted force and punched out.

"I can't lose, then you have no choice but to lose."

Pounds of breath exploded instantly, and the spiritual power was so powerful that the air around him stagnated like crazy!

"Quasi-Emperor's combat power!" Judge Jin's eyes flashed with light and his expression was solemn. He knew that after Qingqiu Yingning's defeat in the first battle, the [Qingqiu] team had become anxious...

This one might be very intense!

Judge Jin took a deep breath and couldn't help but look forward to it.

Then Mr. Luo raised his hand, and a black telescopic stick from the [Nantianmen] passed down by Ye Yan appeared and hit Tushan Jiuyou's head directly at an incredible speed and angle.

Tushan Jiuyou:!!!!!

Her eyes instantly turned white, and the completely released spiritual power spread out like an ownerless torrent, and then she fell directly to the ground, motionless...

A long time passed.
Chapter completed!