Although I don't know how Zhong Tianzheng found the trick of Heming again, in Wen Sheng's opinion, this time is really just right!

As long as Zhong Tianzheng can maintain this tacit understanding with her, the first team battle is no longer out of reach.

"Sailing" has worked, and "Picking Thorns" is back!

Tan Yaohua also discovered that Wen Sheng's strength suddenly skyrocketed.

Here's your chance to win this teamfight!

Since Wen Sheng took the lead in delimiting the target with the sound of the piano, it was Yi Xingbo.

Tan Yaohua's piano sound changed sharply, the strings "Zheng" made a short sound, and the suddenly flying piano sound was like a needle, stabbing at Yi Xingbo in the air.

Yi Xingbo waved the pipa in his hand, "sweep"!

He swept the strings with all his strength, the pipa sound was sonorous and loud, and he caught the sound of the piano when he landed, followed by the five fingers in unison, picking, picking, dividing, and rounding, and the continuous back moves were killed at Tan Yaohua.

At the same time, Kong Changyi only felt light, hey, Tan Wugongzi changed his strategy and didn't learn from Mr. Tan Si?

He didn't have time to think about it, so he seized this opportunity first, his cheeks bulged, his fingers moved, and the sound of air tremor, finger tremor, and lip tremor came out one after another, and the murderous aura on the field was fierce for a while.

But what made Kong Changyi unbearable was that he tried his best here, but none of the flutes could fly to Tan Yaohua's side.

Gu Wensheng erected a barrier to demarcate the boundary, and blocked all his many tricks.

The invisible barrier does not shake, and it seems to be getting thicker and thicker.

Hell, this doesn't make sense.

Not to mention Kong Changyi's competition with "Sailing" here, just talking about the fight between Tan Yaohua and Yi Xingbo, the pipa sound is rapid, but Tan Yaohua's piano sound is not weak.

Tan Yaohua is good at fingering, once he wants to be fast, it is really fast! The eight fingers changed without a trace, up, down, forward, backward, hooking, ticking, wiping, picking, and more fingering was mixed in, and it was impossible to distinguish at all, only the sound of the seven strings on his piano was connected.

Yi Xingbo didn't feel sweating.

Compared with Mr. Tan Si's suppression of the audience, he found that Tan Yaohua's style was more familiar to him.

There is only one person in the Quanxuanyin Pavilion who dares to play the piano like this, and that is Mr. Tan San in his team.

It's terrible, when did Mr. Tan San pass this stunt to the team next to him, isn't this an elbow turned out?

No, they are uncles and nephews, not outsiders, so there is actually a killer hidden on the field for half a day, which is too deep.

This battle has been fought for too long, not only Wen Sheng will lose concentration, but even an old musician like Yi Xingbo can't help but think crankily.

If it weren't for that, as long as he calmed down and observed carefully, he would find that it was also fast, Tan Yaohua's piano sound was accurate, but it was far worse than ruthless, and he knew that the other party had actually just learned a little from Mr. Tan San.

But at this time, under Tan Yaohua's intensive attack, Yi Xingbo was really frightened by him.

In a hurry, a more severe test for Yi Xingbo is coming!

Tan Yaohua suddenly found a gap, and leaned up, her arms were flat and her elbows were spread, her wrists and palms were slightly raised, and the index, middle and name fingers of her right hand were "ringing with a rope".

That's how Mr. Tan San and Wen Renying died just now, and Yi Xingbo couldn't be more familiar with this trick.

At this time, how could Yi Xingbo still think that if Tan Yaohua was willing to pull him down, it would actually be a good thing for them, and if Kong Changyi was left to deal with Gu Wensheng and Zhong Tianzheng, there would be no attackers on the side of the Southern Courtyard, and they would be invincible.

As soon as he saw Tan Yaohua's gesture, his eyes widened in horror, and he almost blurted out a "my god", and when Tan Yaohua really shook his hand and screamed, he was even more anxious to dodge, and the whole person was crooked.

Mr. Tan San, who had withdrawn from the battle, couldn't help but smile slightly wryly when he saw this scene.

Lost.

It's normal to lose, but it's really speechless to lose to my nephew's pretended "vibrating rope ringing bell". It is estimated that until next year's spring exam, this will be the most faceless topic for Yi Xingbo.

Mr. Tan San saw it very accurately, Tan Yaohua didn't even learn the trick of silencing the sound of the piano, let alone the "vibrating rope ringing bell" that sacrificed his life, this is an ordinary attack, but Yi Xingbo made a mistake in judgment, and he suffered a big loss in this.

"Bang bang" sounded, a series of sonic explosions sounded on Yi Xingbo's body, Yi Xingbo shook it, realized that he had been fooled, and his face turned blue for a while. He gritted his teeth and tried to hold on to the game, but at this time the initiative was in the hands of the other party.

Wen Sheng and Zhong Tianzheng's Qin Xiao Heming solved his worries, Tan Yaohua took a deep breath and sent the last attack: Whisk!

Whisk, is to use the index finger of his right hand from the outside to the inside, wipe four to seven times in a row, at this time Yi Xingbo is already at the end of the crossbow, Tan Yaohua only wiped the third sound, and then expelled him from the battle, so far to complete the trend of three to one, turn his head to deal with Kong Changyi.

This is exactly what it is to "brush" the clothes and hide the merit and fame.

With Yi Xingbo out, the surroundings of the Tongle Stage were fine, and there was a bustle on the Xuanyin Pavilion Street outside the wall.

Probably most people are disappointed and scolding their mothers, which is also mixed with the few people who have won this big upset and cry with joy, and there is still a Kong Changyi left in the North Courtyard, so there is a glimmer of hope, cheering him loudly, hoping that he can turn the tide.

Kong Changyi smiled slightly bitterly.

Tan Wugongzi is in a brave state today, even if it is one-on-one, he may not be able to please him, not to mention that there are two little monsters sitting in front of him.

Alas, now the Xuanyin Pavilion is going to turn the sky upside down.

Although he knew that the prospect was not good, he silently raised the ambition of others in his heart, Kong Changyi still went all out, he suddenly contracted his abdomen, bringing the air flow to vibrate, this "air tremor sound" was uniform and smooth, which was suitable for expressing his grief and indignation at this time.

The sound of the iron whistle whimpered, and a whirlwind blew on the stage.

But it can only be like this, the whirlwind blew to the middle of the force stopped, like a fierce beast locked in a cage, desperately "bang" the door, but could not get out.

Tan Yaohua waved the seven strings lightly, as anxious as the stars, and as slow as flowing water.

Wen Sheng tilted his head slightly, and without looking at him, Zhong Tianzheng knew what she meant.

She played the piano, he **, the sound of the piano flute was synthesized, and the sound of Kong Changyi's iron flute flew out, met in the air, and grabbed the other party after a little entanglement, dragged it slightly, and gave it a different place.

At this last moment, Kong Changyi was almost beaten but couldn't fight back, his face was blue, and when he was out, he let out a long breath, which meant: It's finally over.

The final drum beats.

Xuanyin Pavilion's autumn exams this year are all over.

Compared with the bustle on the street, the musicians of Xuanyin Pavilion want to know even more, what is the secret of this new team that won the first place in team battles? It will bring earth-shaking changes to the Xuanyin Pavilion. R1152