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Those who have seen the events of those days have now come up with this idea, the day more than twenty years ago, it was evening, and today it is morning, except that, even the sound is the same.

The sound of the flute and the sound of the piano, and even they saw the man who played the flute in the wishing pool, which has basically not changed from more than 20 years, and seems to be more dusty, but they don't know who this "provocation" will be.

Thinking of the word "provocation", they naturally remembered the battle of music and rhythm more than 20 years ago, the identity of the other protagonist, and they didn't know the young man who played the piano at that time.

It was rumored in the world that he had been nailed in Pengshan Pavilion Dinghai, and his cultivation was abolished, and he was almost certain to be dead.

Now the piano is playing again, and there are rumors that the person has returned, could it be ......

Thinking of this possibility, people who have not experienced the fighting method twenty years ago have no special performance, but people in the know have come to the spirit, if it is really him who is back, then this matter is very interesting today.

So many people began to want to follow the sound of the piano to find the owner and determine his identity.

The man standing on the flat boat was happy today, but someone disturbed the situation, and it was impossible for the other party not to hear him giving a, but he still disturbed him, which was obviously deliberate.

This is wronged Xiaochen, this time it was right to deliberately make it difficult, but last time he really did it unconsciously.

This kind of encounter is not the first time that a man has experienced, I thought of the last time, it was more than 20 years ago, when he was completely defeated, and handed over a secret method, and then he knew that it was Xiaochen.

On the contrary, he felt that it was not a big deal, the name of Xiaochen, he hadn't heard of it, it was too big, but he didn't think that that person was still proficient in the way of music and rhythm.

He lost once back then, and this time he encountered this again, he sneered in his heart, now he has broken through the Yuan Shen, and the Yuan Shen monk who practices the way of sound and rhythm is much stronger than the ordinary, even if he doesn't concentrate his mind, but he can still fight among his peers.

"I'd like to see who it is!" the man flew up to the sound of the piano, likewise trying to find his master and teach him a lesson.

A moment later, the man saw in the air a place by the Trevi Fountain where many people were around, and the sound of the harp was coming from there, so he leaned down and rushed down.

The man is determined to be powerful, who doesn't know that he comes to the wishing fountain every day to blow the flute, and his family also has a lot of power in the city of God, and his prestige cannot be swept away.

Before the person arrived, the voice sounded first, "Bold thief, so ignorant of the rules, what kind of system." ”

The sound of Xiaochen's piano was as calm and melodious as ever, and it was not affected by this man at all, and Xiaochen was undoubtedly one of the most focused times when he played the piano, and he would not open his mouth to respond to the man's half a sentence.

After a few breaths, the man stood on the ground and looked at the person playing the piano with a fierce attitude, but when he saw the person's appearance clearly, he was obviously stunned, and he felt that his head was a little confused.

When the man landed, many people turned their faces to see him, he actually wanted to retreat a little, the person in front of him was a bad star, and it was really hard to provoke.

But in front of so many people, if he just leaves, he will inevitably lose face in the future, and he will not have to be a man.

He could only take two steps forward, "This fellow Daoist, the way of music and rhythm is the way of a gentleman, if you disturb me like this, I'm afraid you will be a gentleman." ”

After knowing that this person was Xiaochen, this man was not as rude as he was back then, but his intentions were also bad, so he first wanted to put a big hat on Xiaochen who was not a gentleman.

Xiaochen has never been a person who likes to follow the rules, but he also has his own rules, and as long as it is his own rules, no matter how physical and unrealistic others seem, he will strictly abide by them.

One of them is: once you do it, you must play it.

No matter what the music is, he either doesn't play it, as long as he does it, he must finish talking about it, and he will never give up halfway.

Right now, just over halfway through his music, the man spoke, and even if he heard it, he wouldn't be distracted in the slightest.

Xiaochen didn't react at all, ignoring the man's words, and playing his own piano, the sound of the piano was endless, and it was not affected by him at all.

In this way, in the eyes of others, it is no longer Xiaochen who disturbs the man's, but the man who is rude and disturbs Xiaochen to play the piano.

Seeing the disgusting gaze of some people, this man knew that he was careless, and now that he was in this situation, it was instantly detrimental to his reputation.

But if he just let Xiaochen play a song, he would also be considered soft, neither advancing nor retreating.

The dilemma is the most impetuous, this man is now facing this dilemma, sighing lightly, he said lightly, "Since ancient times, there is a saying, drumming and blowing sheng, piano flute and singing, today I will also mix and harmonize once." ”

Since it can't be destroyed, he can only show his own value, he Guan Xiaochen did not show the charm that the cultivation of the Yuanshen sound law should have, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

In this way, he cultivates his primordial spirit, and is confident that he can overpower Xiaochen in the process, and Heming is a good way.

The sound of the piano is melodious, the sound of the flute rises again, as if singing and harmonizing, the sound of the ear is more beautiful and intoxicating, and the auditory feast of the people who listen around has been improved in grade, they are not people in the rhythm, they can only hear the intuitive sound.

The real distinction between superior and inferior is only understood by those who are proficient in music.

The man's flute sounded, and the momentum of the mountain was blowing, so as to establish a tall image first and further crush Xiaochen.

When the mountain appeared, it was bare and smooth, but the sound of the deceased's flute came melodiously, and rocks began to appear on the mountain, and dead trees also appeared one after another.

In his own rhythm, the man incarnated into a mountain, which was magnificent, but Xiaochen had not yet appeared again, and the mountain, under the man's will, began to hinder Xiaochen.

To suppress him, the whole mountain shook the ground, and the boulders and dead trees on it all rolled in one direction.

That direction is the origin of Xiaochen's rhythm.

Seeing that Xiaochen had no power to resist, this man was overjoyed, in the end, he was still in the realm of the primordial gods, and the cultivation of the music and rhythm of the realm of the primordial gods was still powerful.

Originally, he thought that Xiaochen would be suppressed and buried like this, and his goal was achieved, but Xiaochen couldn't keep up with his rhythm and his level was limited, so he would get all his face back.

Being able to beat Xiaochen will definitely make him famous, and I am excited when I think about it.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, Xiaochen was not suppressed by him, these boulders and dead trees stopped, the boulders turned into soil, broke open and grew fragrant grass and flowers, the dead trees took root in spring, took root on the spot and became trees, and then began to sprout, grow branches and leaves, and finally flourished.

This trend is still spreading, and it doesn't take long for the mountain of man's voice law to become completely covered in bright colors, flowers and trees, everything, completely different from the previous lifeless.

After this scene, the man found that his rhythm was completely pulled by the other party, as if it no longer belonged to him, and he was only responsible for making sounds.

After feeling this way, he couldn't help but be surprised, this is definitely not good news, this is completely suppressed, so that he can only be reduced to a foil, and something must be done.

The man began to urge the power of the Yuan Shen, hoping to change his disadvantage with absolute cultivation, that is, to bully Xiaochen for not reaching the realm of the Yuan Shen.

Sure enough, there was still some effect, the flowers and plants on the mountain began to wither, and the trees were also losing their leaves, and after a long time, they became lifeless again.

The man is proud, in the face of absolute power, any skill and perception are empty, strength is the eternal truth, even if the opponent is Xiaochen, he has to admit this fact.

Regaining the upper score, he found that Xiaochen's rhythm had not yet been condensed, so it seemed that it was not difficult to suppress it, and he would control the mountain to continue to suppress Xiaochen with the momentum of a landslide.

A soft sigh came, and the music did not end, but this sigh added a very special taste.

Later, the man found that he couldn't urge the mountain made of his music to suppress Xiaochen, there was no landslide, and the stone trunk did not roll down.

He kept trying, but in vain, his rhythm was still affected by the sound of Xiaochen's piano, and his voice was destined to become a foil, setting off the sound of Xiaochen's piano more perfectly.

The first in the world, everyone in the world can know, but the second in the world is now heard, the same reason, the man has become a foil, even if this song is shocking, the world will only sing the name of Xiaochen, and he basically has nothing to do with it.

The last stroke, the end of Xiaochen's song, the last sound, the mountain formed by the man's music began to sprout, and the plants, trees and flowers grew again.

"Withering is in nature, but you think it's your work, you can't see yourself clearly. Xiaochen's words rang in the man's head.

Only he could hear that before he urged with the power of the primordial gods, he originally thought that he had destroyed the vitality scene created by Xiaochen, but now he knew that he was wrong, and the withering of flowers and trees was not his credit.

Naturally, he had already lost without knowing it.

This was a big blow to him, his own cultivation of the original spirit, in the confrontation of music and rhythm, not only did he lose the artistic conception comprehension, but even the sound power was not as good, and he was completely defeated.

All of this is manifested on the outside, giving the impression that the man's flute voice is beginning to lose its harmony, becoming more and more unstable, sometimes too sharp, sometimes too low, and completely out of tune with the rhythm.

Even people who don't understand the rhythm of music can find that it is the sound of this man's flute that can't keep up with the sound of Xiaochen's piano.

The song has ended, the superiority is obvious, and Xiaochen's skills are still superior.

At this moment, Xiaochen looked up at the man and smiled, this smile is not so friendly.

Seeing Xiaochen's smile, the man was puzzled, but the next moment his expression changed greatly, and there was a big problem with his body.

"You!"

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Sorry, it's late. (To be continued.) )