No one spoke, because no one knew the piano, but they could still tell the difference between good and bad.

Jiang Feiyu sighed, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.

As long as the play is normal, Lynch's level should not be very difficult.

Reaching out and gently stroking the guqin, it exudes a melodious sound, which seems to be able to penetrate the seven stupas and spread to every corner.

Sitting in front of the guqin, there is only one way, open the stone door with the sound of the qin, the power of the notes, Lynch personally experienced, dare not have a trace of slack.

Qin Feng was not as calm as he was just now, he was already at the seventh level, as long as he passed the Qin Pass, he would basically succeed nine out of nine, which made him feel bad.

Wang Shi said in a very firm tone, but the expression on his face betrayed him, and his heart was no longer as calm as just now, and there were fluctuations.

If this spreads, you can only be a person with your head between your legs in the future.

"Pavilion Master, what do you think?"

"I don't have much involvement in the piano road, so it's hard to evaluate. ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Lynch slowly put his hands on the guqin, as if stroking a beloved toy.

If this guqin is taken out, it will be absolutely valuable.

The deep voice, like a sledgehammer, struck everyone's hearts and was ushered into a wonderful space.

Sometimes the sound of the piano is high-pitched, sometimes low, sometimes it makes people forget sorrow, sometimes it makes people rise, sometimes it makes people cry bitterly......

Some are crying, some are laughing, some are demented, some are ignorant......

Suddenly, a disciple fell to his knees, kowtowed desperately, his head was oozing blood, and he continued to repent.

One by one, they are like children who have done wrong things, admitting the mistakes they have made over the years.

Wang Shi slapped him hard, and Qin Feng came out of this illusion, remembering the embarrassment just now, and hated Lynch to the core.

The voice is full of Buddha nature, as if it can purify the soul.

Anyway, it's not the one who is crying, everyone has a dark side in their hearts, and after opening it, they will naturally welcome the sun.

Those elite disciples were dumbfounded, they had strong concentration and were not affected by the sound of the qin, so they didn't get benefits.

Nine out of ten of the people present, after sobering up, bowed to Lynch first and expressed gratitude.

What he couldn't do, Lynch did.

Qin Feng glanced at Wang Shi and complained, but he didn't dare to say it.

Just now, there were dozens of first-grade martial emperors! Where to find this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The sound of the qin continues, although the knot in the heart is untied, but these qin sounds can cleanse their souls and make their hearts more pure, this is the sound of the Buddha, which can resonate with the heart.

As long as Lynch walks out of the Seven Buddha Pagoda, there is no need for the Lingyun Pavilion Lord to arrange, and these disciples also hope that Lynch can enter the Wenhai, because everyone owes Lynch a favor.

Jiang Feiyu's face was also full of joy, and the expression on his face was very excited, Lynch had brought such a great benefit to Lingyun Pavilion, and he also had a bright face.

With a sigh, he continued to watch, the sound of the piano was long, even if it was separated by the seven pagodas, it could not be stopped, and every note fell on the stone door and made a jingling sound.

After a few years, the piano has not been dropped, but has become more proficient.

Countless people quietly sacrificed memory charms to record this scene, which is a classic and can never be surpassed.

Soon it changed into a light music, and the beating elves jumped up and down in front of Lynch, which was very beautiful.

Elder Liu exclaimed, he couldn't believe it, Lynch had even comprehended this kind of profound realm, was he still human.

No matter how much they hate Lynch, but what Lynch has experienced in the past few days has completely conquered each of them.

Besides, tens of thousands of people support Lynch together, and at this time it is ironic, isn't that nothing to do.

The sound of the piano was still there, Lynch didn't care about it, his hands left an afterimage on the guqin, and those notes suddenly became rapid, like a bell knocking on the door.

The passion was high, and it made people work hard, and those disciples who were watching from all directions clenched their fists and secretly cheered for Lynch.

Jiang Yu put his hands on his chest and silently prayed for Lynch.

The notes changed from the knocking bell to the giant hammer, and they coalesced together, and those joyful elves condensed into a giant with a giant hammer in hand.

A large crack appeared in the stone door, and Lynch's notes did the trick.

The notes grew stronger each time, and the stone gate made a violent roar, already covered with lines, ready to crack at any moment.

Jiang Yu's heart was raised to his throat, because the Tianqin score was about to reach the final stage, and if he couldn't open the stone door, he would lose all his efforts.

The musical notes floating around suddenly turned into golden dragons, gathered together, and turned into a real divine dragon.

The sudden appearance of the divine dragon made everyone exclaim, and no one expected that Lynch's piano talent would reach this level.

Ten fingers moved, and countless notes flew out of the strings, landed in the air, and then intertwined with the dragon.

Many Martial Emperors turned pale with fright, they had never seen such a scene, and the Seven Buddha Pagodas were about to be unbearable.

In the eyes of everyone, the dragon suddenly twisted and flew towards the stone gate, this was the final blow, Lynch's ten fingers had become extremely slow, this was the finishing track.

"Boom ......"