Chapter 57: Victorious
"Hmph! If you want to move the Yingying girl, I'll defeat you first!" When the man surnamed Chang saw the young man opposite and his own enemy, and the young lady Yingying who had time to take care of his side, he seemed to be greatly insulted, and under the rhythm, the whole note arrow feather he controlled flashed with a faint light.
"Since that's the case, then I'll clean you up first!" After finishing speaking, Ye Xianglun's fingers were like scattered beads, and ten fingers kept beating on the strings of the guqin, only to see that the whole notes scattered by Ye Xianglun throughout the hall seemed to be all controlled.
"This young man is so talented!" said the old man in the heart of the stands with some surprise after seeing all the whole notes that had been mobilized.
The man surnamed Chang, who was sitting opposite Ye Xianglun, was also surprised when he saw the young man's strings plucked out like a storm rhythm, and at the same time controlled so many whole notes, how high is this kid's musical talent!
Although he was repeatedly shocked by the talent of this inconspicuous young man in front of him, the man surnamed Chang couldn't believe that the kid in front of him had the ability to manipulate so many whole notes.
In the hall, all the whole notes controlled by Ye Xianglun turned into the original form of the whole notes, beating sharply. Under the constant rhythm control of Ye Xianglun's strings, the whole note emitted a glow close to golden yellow, slowly gathering between the two.
Seeing the whole note controlled by the young man opposite emitting a strange change, the man surnamed Chang who was suspended opposite the young man was secretly surprised in his heart, because he knew that the closer the whole note was to gold, the greater the energy of the whole note.
Seeing that the whole notes of the young man opposite were constantly converging, the young man surnamed Chang did not dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly gathered his whole notes, he knew in his heart that the young man in front of him was going to have a final showdown with himself.
In the void, after all the whole notes of Ye Xianglun were condensed together, the whole notes were constantly transformed into forms under the control of the mind, and under the control of the strings of Zheng Zheng, the whole notes finally conjured up a huge long sword, the long sword was a foot long, shining with a yellow glow, hanging in the void between the two, and the tip of the long sword pointed directly at the young man surnamed Chang opposite.
The man surnamed Chang seemed to feel the invisible pressure brought by Ye Xianglun's full note, and with an awe-inspiring expression, he immediately controlled the whole note, and conjured up a huge shield in front of him.
The shield conjured up by the man surnamed Chang is extremely thick, and the shield surface of the shield is densely arranged with eighteen dark yellow beads, like the inlay of the shield, Ye Xianglun expected that it should be the eighteen full notes of the three laws of the man surnamed Chang.
Feeling the powerful energy fluctuations circulating in the hall, the black-bearded old man sitting beside Huang Fuyan under the stands flashed with surprise in his eyes.
The two sides are going to fight with all their might, success is fame and fortune, and defeat is defeat.
In the floor-to-ceiling windows, the strings of the two sides are still fluctuating to accumulate power for the whole note, and the sunlight shines through the hole in the window, reflecting on the side faces of the two sides, and both sides are contemplative.
When the accumulation of the two sides reached a peak, Ye Xianglun took the lead in swinging the strings with ten fingers, and with the sparkling strings, the surging energy seemed to shoot through the ten fingers to the long sword in the void, and the sword body of the long sword lit up, and suddenly rushed towards the man surnamed Chang on the opposite side, at the same time, the man surnamed Chang also waved the strings with both hands, so that the giant shield in front of the man surnamed Chang suddenly rushed forward and met the giant sword surging towards Ye Xianglun.
At this moment, all the eyes of the people present were focused on the whole note between the two, especially Miss Yingying, who was lying on the ground, was particularly worried about this all-out fight, because this battle not only determined the success or failure of the two, but also determined her own life and death, although these two people were the same as ordinary guests, which made her annoying, but at this moment, she hoped that Mr. Chang could defeat this inexplicable "avenger".
"Boom-"
With the huge sound of sound explosions from the collision of musical notes, the roof of the entire hall on the second floor was lifted by the huge sound wave energy, and with the crushing of the rubble and the cracking of the walls, the entire hall on the second floor was like a big stand, showing the vision of everyone outside the street. Miss Yingying was even more deaf by the loud sound of the eardrums, her scalp was numb, and her silky hair was scattered as if it had been burned after being baptized by this sound wave.
"What the hell is going on!"
"How did a good dance music become such a scene!"
The crowd of people who passed by or stopped downstairs to watch saw this scene and let out unspeakable exclamations.
"There's two luthiers fighting upstairs!" pointed out some of the guests in the crowd who had just escaped from the upper floor.
"Piano Master?!"
Most of the gathered crowd had never seen a real luthier, and at this moment, they could hardly suppress the shock in their hearts.
Eyes focused on the two upstairs, because Ye Xianglun was leaning against the wall, at this moment, he had been shaken out of the wall by this powerful sonic energy, supported by the whole note disc down, faintly suspended above the void outside the building, scattered around the whole note, listlessly swirling around its side.
On the other hand, Mr. Chang, who was playing against him, was dying on the wooden stake at the top of the staircase.
"Poofโ"
A three-rhythm diatonic note pianist was defeated by a new diatonic note pianist, under the strong humiliation and unwillingness, the man surnamed Chang looked at Ye Xianglun suspended in the distance, and involuntarily spat out blood, as the man surnamed Chang's eyes closed slightly, the whole note standard around his side slowly dimmed.
"This kid is really a freak!" the old man beside Huangfu Yan sighed in a low voice.
Seeing that the man's all-note sign with the surname Chang was slowly dimming, Ye Xianglun knew that the man with the surname Chang had been killed by himself, and gently plucked the strings, and Ye Xianglun drove the whole note to the man surnamed Chang and Miss Yingying.
At this moment, when Miss Yingying saw Ye Xianglun's face, her whole body trembled unconsciously.
Ye Xianglun turned a blind eye to Miss Yingying's performance, and plucked the guqin in front of him, the sound of the strings of the guqin, several whole notes lingered, driven by his mind, the whole note turned into a huge blade in front of Ye Xianglun, and with the fluctuation of the strings, the whole note blade slowly walked towards Mr. Chang in front of him.
"Squeak-"
With the sound of the blade cutting the flesh, the blood on Mr. Chang's body was already flowing all over his neck, and then, with the playing of the strings, Mr. Chang's bloody head was sent to the long case in front of the orchestra by Ye Xianglun's full notes.
Seeing this scene in front of her, Miss Yingying was so frightened that her face twitched.
Ye Xianglun's face did not show the slightest expression, and turned to look at Miss Yingying, who was already trembling with fright.
"Please... May I ask who Mr. is, and why did he stand out like this for Yu Garrison?" Miss Yingying couldn't figure out until she died, why Yu Garrison, who was greedy for fame and fortune, met such a terrifying young man.
"I am Ye Xianglun, the Luoqiu qin master, and I am also the new garrison of Fangcheng, I have just stepped into Fangcheng, and I have witnessed such a tragedy, I must take care of this matter!" Ye Xianglun said unhurriedly, he learned from General Cai that no matter who commits a crime, he must be punished as he deserves, so that he can stand on the side.
After listening to this, Miss Yingying seemed to understand something, looked at Ye Xianglun and the dead Mr. Chang with blank eyes, and then slowly closed her eyes.
The sound of the strings, the blood splashed on the strings, and after cleaning up the two heads, Ye Xianglun slowly wiped the strings, wrapped the two heads in brocade cloth, and prepared to step away from here.
"Mr. Ye......"
Ye Xianglun had just plucked the strings to drive the whole note forward, and Huangfu Yan, who was in the stands in the hall, shouted in response.
Ye Xianglun turned his eyes to look at Huang Fu Yan, and saw that after the old man beside Huang Fu Yan pulled Huang Fu Yan, Huang Fu Yan lowered his head again and again.
Ye Xianglun saw that Huangfu Yan no longer spoke, so he drove the whole note and marched in the direction of Fangcheng.
"Wowโโ! is really a note pianist. โ
"What a promising luthier at such a young age!"
"Piano is really a desirable profession!"
After Ye Xianglun floated through the air, the crowd downstairs who stopped to watch began to introduce.