Chapter 127: After-School Turmoil
The bell rang at the end of class, the old scholar finally stopped his strange tone, closed his lesson plan, pushed his glasses and left the classroom, the students who were sleeping a lot one moment the next moment were completely awake, they were about to run one by one, but when Fei Ming just looked up at the door of the classroom, there was already a peerless beauty standing at the door of the classroom.
The girl's long hair like silver threads was scattered by Yi at will, and there was a pure golden hairpin of a hundred birds and phoenixes inserted between her silver hair, and the girl's face was wearing a thin veil embroidered with a hundred flowers, but the exposed skin was really not powdered and the color was like the morning glow reflecting the snow, her skin was like a squeeze of clotted fat as if it could come out of the water, and it was the ice muscle jade skin that was smooth and crispy. The silver-haired girl seemed to be able to convey affection with her eyebrows, a pair of clear eyes glanced at all the students present, her eyes were full of autumn water, and she attracted the attention of all male cultivators, including Fei Ming.
The girl's lotus step moved slightly, her white skirt embroidered with gold thread into a phoenix fluttered slightly, just like a willow shaking flower smiling at Chuyan, the white skirt completely highlighted the girl's graceful grace, he completely had the posture of Ban Ji's continued history, Xie Ting Yongxue's state, although the girl was covered by a bead veil at this time, this completely reflected her coquettishness. The girl slowly walked to the podium, she took out her slender hand to completely expose Yi Xue's white wrist, the girl's hand held a golden flute, she slowly put the flute buried under the veil on her red lips, and the next second the faint sound of the flute came out of the flute.
A crisp flute sound slowly raised, the rhyme is melodious and soft, and it sounds like a vermilion bird. The sound of the flute is ethereal and ethereal, like a heavenly sound. The silver-haired girl's flute skills are quite superb, and she can interpret the artistic conception of this song vividly and vividly, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. This wonderful sound spread throughout the classroom and also spread to the classroom next door, and after a while, there were a large number of listeners both outside the classroom and indoors, both men and women were so fascinated by it, this song was really wonderful and had an incomparable require to soothe the pain of the soul, even Fei Ming and Ning Qingxi, who had never been hit, were attracted by this song, when this song began to reach the climax, every audience present was salivating with a sluggish face, and looked at the white-haired girl with a blank look in their eyes.
At this time, Fei Ming hurriedly resisted this song with mental power, he was secretly frightened that the surface of this song was intoxicating, but this song was secretly murderous In the process of listening, the composer secretly buried the mysterious power in the song so that the audience was unconsciously tricked, and finally at the end of the song with the sound wave power to shock the enemy's brain, this is the secret technique of the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect: "Falling Plum Scatter on a Snowy Night", known for its hidden deep and vicious, Fei Ming came up with a countermeasure in the next second.
He took out a guqin from the jade xuanji, he wanted to play a song with the silver-haired girl to change its sinking and beautiful sound, he took a deep breath and slowly relaxed, but did not lose that feeling and charm at all, gently brushed the dust on the guqin, stroked the body of the piano, walked to the side and sat down to put the piano flat, took a deep breath again, Fei Ming's dexterous fingers danced on the strings, the clear and clear sound of the piano flowed, as if from a deep valley and secluded mountain, quietly like a stream flowing, flowing through the wrinkles of life, flowing through the ups and downs of the years。 Melodious, a kind of rhyme but resonating.
The sound of the piano slowly sounded, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every space in the classroom. There seems to be a white elf dancing with the wind, the dance posture is elegant and noble, the sound of the piano is sometimes as fast as thousands of horses galloping, sometimes slowly like the murmuring of flowing water, sometimes low back euphemism like whispering, sometimes high-pitched and upright like a towering mountain. These two pieces of music with different timbres began to slowly intertwine, but the music mixed together was particularly beautiful, and Fei Ming added Xuanli to it as a harmony at this time.
The original sound of sinking and gradually degrading has been added by the sound of Fei Mingqin, such as the sound of the rejuvenating piano and flute, such as the spring breeze green over the fields and rain shoots falling into the shell of the bamboo forest, as if a bright moon in the dark night, illuminating the eternal darkness in the hearts of the students, and gradually all the students are awake, they enjoy the song of light played by the ensemble of the piano and flute, it is the slow song and dance of the silk bamboo, as far as the king does not see enough, every tune is perfectly harmonious into the ears of the audience, like a silk flowing through the heart, making them soft and quiet, soft and comfortable, really this song should only be in the sky, it is rare to hear a few times in the world。
At the end of the song, the silver-haired girl had finished blowing, but Fei Ming's tune was not over yet, and Fei Ming drew the final ending to the concert in an elegant and motivating way. At the moment when Fei Ming ended, there was a burst of applause in or outside the classroom, and even the silver-haired girl who was not good at coming applauded him from the bottom of her heart, she smiled slightly and got the eyes of a large number of people.
The silver-haired girl said in her delicate voice, which seemed to be a pearl falling on a jade plate: "Very good, your name is Yang Jing, right, I am very much looking forward to our showdown." ”
The silver-haired girl walked lightly, leaving only a beautiful shadow for everyone, and left the classroom. As soon as Fei Ming put away the guqin classroom, the male students outside the classroom and in the classroom swarmed Fei Ming and surrounded Fei Ming, Fei Ming was really startled by them, they were holding all kinds of gifts in their hands, such as pills or low-grade weapons, competing to confess to Fei Ming, Fei Ming hurriedly possessed the soul and operated at the same time, and jumped out of the crowd with a single step in the world, rushed out of the classroom at a lightning speed, and flew directly in the air, he really couldn't stand this group of, so he flew to the dormitory with only one of their backs.