1738. The Song of the Ground, the Angry Sea

The sword is the best realm, and the grass, trees, bamboos and stones can all be swords.

Wu into the grandmaster, flying flowers and picking leaves, can kill people.

The cultivation of qin music is naturally the same, when the cultivation reaches a certain level, everything can be a piano and a string!

Like, the current Chu Yun with leaves as a string, his eyebrows and eyes are tightly closed, and his ten fingers are playing wildly.

What kind of sound is that?

As soon as the scene opened, everyone only felt a magnificent momentum rushing towards them.

It is as if a generation of emperors came into the world, born with a vision.

Within 100 miles, it was already stormy.

The earth trembled, and the rocks burst.

The entire Qin Palace was trembling violently under Chu Yunqin.

Thousands of meters away, the vast immortal sea was even more riotous in an instant.

The waves were monstrous, rolling up a thousand piles of snow.

"It's... What kind of music is this?"

Everyone was immediately shocked.

Just from the beginning, there was such a vision.

If you enter the **, what kind of power should it be?

While everyone was shocked, the sound of the piano under Chu Yun's hands did not stop at all.

He sat on the floor, his fingers stroking the harp.

His eyes were closed, and the thousands of leaves in front of him seemed to be alive under his hands, trembling wildly.

The sound of the piano is like water, flowing all over the mountains and rivers.

And Chu Yun was immersed in it, his expression was sometimes quiet, sometimes arrogant. Sometimes joyful, sometimes sad. Sometimes lonely, sometimes proud. Sometimes tender, sometimes furious.

At this time, Chu Yun was like a saintly painter, splashing ink and color under the heavenly river, completely immersed in the artistic conception he had constructed.

When the song enters the **, the sound of the layers of piano music is like the waves on the horizon, sweeping the mountains and rivers in all directions.

The sharp sound of the piano was as fierce as a sword, stabbing in all directions.

"Not good!"

"Hide, hide!"

Feeling the terrifying power in this song, the three thousand qin girls were suddenly frightened and fled in all directions.

Gu Yao was also pale and full of shock.

She couldn't imagine that this teenager could play such a shocking song?

Could it be that the rumors are all true, this guy really used the strength of one person in the sword immortal battle to defeat the Jindan powerhouse?

"Hmph, outside of the gold and jade, it's just ruined. ”

"Yao'er, take a good look. ”

"Today, your winter brother, I will try my hand at the knife and practice with this mysterious nether mortal world. ”

"I want to prove to everyone that only I am the best candidate for the Holy Son of the Qin Palace in winter. ”

"Only me in winter is the only person in this world who can be worthy of the saint!"

While everyone was trembling, Winter sneered proudly, and then burst out.

With a wave of his palm, a turquoise piano appeared in the hand of winter.

In front of everyone's eyes, they saw this young master of the Dong family, with a smile on his face. Sitting cross-legged on the high platform, stroking the long piano in his hand, his forehead hair fluttering, and his robe fluttering. The handsome face is full of contempt for all directions.

Proud and strong.

The starry eyebrows and sword eyes, the instrument is lofty.

At this time in winter, just like the talented gentleman, he was covered in blue light, and the piano music was tactful, but he was handsome and compelling.

Many of the piano girls in the audience were stunned at that time.

"Wow, Young Master Dong is so handsome!"

"Worthy of being the son of the old palace master, the holy son elected by the elders?"

"Sure enough, personable and heroic?"

There was an uproar in the audience, and many piano girls were full of color, looking at the eyes of winter, full of worship and fascination.

After all, winter is the first day among the descendants of Qincheng, and his reputation is thunderous even in Qingong.

What's more, Dong Dong is not only talented and talented, but he is also from a famous family, and his family background is also admirable, his mother is the previous palace master of Qin Palace, the first strong person in Qin City.

Such a character, in the hearts of many people, is definitely the perfect male god level.

And Chu Yun, a person who was expelled from the Sword Immortal Palace, came from a humble background, and in the eyes of everyone, he was naturally far from being able to compare with winter.

"Qingxue, look, the Holy Son is handsome in winter!"

"This is what our Qin Palace Holy Son should look like. ”

"Compared to our Winter Son, that nether mortal, he is an earth dog. ”

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"I'm so handsome, I envy the saint, how nice it would be if I could marry this kind of person, even if I was a concubine, I would be willing~" Qiu Yue's eyes were full of light, and her pretty face turned red because of excitement.

Not only Qiuyue, but at this time, there were many people around, all of whom cast their admiring eyes on the chic and proud winter of stroking the qin, and even more, they directly clamored that they were willing to give birth to monkeys for him.

But Mu Qingxue was holding her jade hand tightly, she already stubbornly believed in him, believing in the young man: "Mr. Chu will defeat him, he will prove himself." ”

"Hmph, Qingxue, you're enough, you're here to deceive yourself, right?Winter Young Master's mother is the strongest person in our Qin City, and she has received the best teaching since she was a child, that earth dog wants to defeat Young Master Winter, do you really dare to say it?" Qiu Yue was a little displeased, and said coldly at Mu Qingxue.

Winter is her male god and her idol, Mu Qingxue actually said that her idol would lose to a nether mortal, how could she be happy.

"Wait and see, see how my young master in winter beats your lost dog into a dog!" Qiu Yue sneered.

Mu Qingxue didn't speak again, but looked worried and looked ahead.

At this time, in the winter of the battle against the qin on the high platform, a piano song has been played.

The sound of the piano flows, and the music is magnificent.

That majestic meaning swept all directions in an instant, like a river surging, and like a thousand horses galloping.

"It's... It's..."

"The Song of the Earth, the Angry Sea and the Wild Waves!!"

After the song fell, the pupils of the elders on the stage suddenly shrank, and they all lost their voices in shock.

At this stage, the highest in their qin palace is the heavenly qin song.

But the Heavenly Absolute Qin Song, in the entire Qin City, only Qin Yin and Dongmei have mastered it.

Even their seven elders failed to master a Heavenly Peerless Qin song.

Their cultivation of the qin method is only the stage of the earth's absolute qin music. ,