Chapter 238: Chorus!
! In an instant, the shape of the field changed greatly, and Wen Sheng was under the siege of the other four.
Zhuo Xuan shouted: "Be careful! ”
He was already a step too late to warn at this time, and the qin, flute, huqin, and mandarin duck xun, the four music sounds crisscrossed and completely drowned Wen Sheng.
Was Wen Sheng defenseless?
Of course not.
She kept an eye on her opponent's movements, adding twelve points of caution.
Earlier than Zhuo Xuan's shout, her right hand had already picked up a few times to "round up" and turn to "rolling", and the strings "buzzed" twice, the scattered sound was endless, vigorous and mellow, and it was the beginning of "Sailing".
All you see is the vast water, and you have the world in mind.
The fastest of the four music sounds was Su Chen's huqin, which came with a chill like ice and snow, and it was not more than a foot away from Wen Sheng's eyebrows, and it stopped suddenly.
The sound of mandarin ducks that followed also hit the invisible barrier, and he couldn't move an inch.
At the same time, the sound of the piano flute was reactive, and it turned into a scattered air flow around Wen Sheng.
Wen Hongxue, Chao Zijin and others suddenly struck together, but they couldn't help but get a new life from the other party, the four of them were secretly frightened, and looked at each other.
The four of them attacked Zhuo Xuan and the others with their piano flutes, each of them did their best, and all kinds of unique skills fell on Wen Sheng's body like rain, at this moment, it was nothing more than a mortal enemy.
The surging sound waves came fiercely, sandwiching Wen Sheng in the middle, she and her piano were like a small boat in the whirlpool, up and down with the momentum, no matter how strong the wind and waves were, she was always a small black dot in the white rapids, not extinguished.
This scene made the musicians watching the battle forget that Emperor Jianzhao was present for a while, and they were all in an uproar.
Wen Hongxue and the four of them dared to besiege Wen Sheng regardless of a single thing, and it was clear that they were bullying the two Miaoyin Eight Methods and Three Ways in the team of the Southern Courtyard, and their attack power was insufficient.
At this point, how many rounds did each of them attack?
Except for the occasional distraction to deal with Zhuo Xuan's three, more than eighty percent of the attacks of the entire team were borne by Wen Sheng.
With this kind of strength, not to mention Zhong Tianzheng, who was the first in the personal battle of the freshmen in the autumn examination, it is impossible for Zhong Tianzheng, who is replaced by an old student with the eight methods of Miaoyin, to be under such a siege, and it is impossible to hold on for so long.
Who doesn't want to have a good golden body in a match? Everyone wondered how she survived.
Emperor Jianzhao asked a little strangely: "Isn't this Gu Wensheng, why didn't you see the previous personal battle, who did she lose to?" ”
The Tan family brothers really didn't know, Tan Ruide went to ask, and then came back with a strange face to report: "Back to the saint, she lost to the junior apprentice Zhong Tianzheng." ”
Emperor Jianzhao smiled and shook his head.
Everyone saw that Wen Sheng was extremely good at the moment, and only the people in their team knew the suffering.
Wen Sheng has just recovered from a serious illness, and it's hard to say whether he is really cured or barely supported, this game is so consumed, where is the energy and body to deal with the third game?
Wen Sheng herself also realized that she was in trouble, and if she didn't remove her defense, there would be no way to use "Cai Jing", the other party was targeting her so much, how could she dare to stop "Sailing"?
Zhuo Xuan and the three of them were also besieging Su Chen with all their might, thinking that even if they couldn't force him out, they would disrupt the rhythm of the other party, but the other four had obviously practiced this set of tactics before, Su Chen retreated and dodged, and he couldn't dodge before he parried with the sound of the huqin, and he parried with the sound of Zhuo Xuan's piano, and for the two flutes of Zhong Tianzheng and Xiang Jiarong, he simply resisted with his body.
This is also a loss for him, but compared with Wen Sheng's side, it is obviously a big advantage.
Tan Yaohua and the others in the audience looked a little anxious, and Wen Renying frowned and said: "This kind of scoundrel play must be instructed by several of their division commanders, so many pairs of eyes are staring, it's not too ugly!" ”
Bian Qingchuan's face was angry: "That Wu Dayuan was already in cahoots with Feng Songchuan wolf, and last year he was the main examiner for the freshmen, so he secretly did tricks and feet, and deliberately made things difficult for my apprentice, these people don't give him a little bit of power, he is easy to bully when we are masters and apprentices!" Stay in the second game, and as soon as you get on the court, you'll beat him out first! ”
Not to mention that several division commanders are determined to return the color, just on the stage, Wen Sheng and the others are still thinking hard about countermeasures to solve this dilemma.
The other party's intensive attacks made Wen Sheng unable to find a vacancy, so he could only hold on like this.
The pressures that seemed to fall on the void around her were all the backlash of the sound of the qin, which was on her shoulders and on the two hands of her stroking the qin.
After a long time, Wen Sheng felt that one of his temples was "suddenly" jumping, and his forehead was so involved that he had a dull pain.
To be bad! It seems that the result of seeking stability can only be dragged down, and to break this unfavorable situation, the only way is to take risks!
For Wen Sheng, it was like when the two armies were fighting, facing the enemy's chaotic arrows like rain, suddenly removing the heavy protective shield and using the sword halberd to hit the carved feathers that came at her.
Although she took the risk, she saved her strength, and in this situation, it was easier for her to find an opportunity to forcibly insert "Cai Jing".
In Zhong Tianzheng's eyes, Wen Sheng's situation suddenly became dangerous.
As soon as Chao Zijin's piano sound flew past her ears, Wen Hongxue's flute sound arrived behind her, Wen Sheng hurried to block it at a distance of several inches with a "prickly thorn", and Fang Wenfu's mandarin duck Xun came again.
At the same time, Chao Zijin made another piano sound.
The two sounds of music came together from the left and right, Wen Sheng weighed it slightly, and then gave up taking care of it at the same time, and the right hand was simple and one tick, ready to deal with Chao Zijin's piano, that "breath" was resisted with the body, taking advantage of this time, there would be a fleeting vacancy, she wanted to try to see if she could snatch a "Picking" alive.
As soon as the "Zheng Song" sounded, the two piano tones intersected, and Chao Zijin's piano sound was blocked, seeing that the "breath spit" was about to fall on Wen Sheng.
At this moment, a flute sound flew into the air.
This is just a "long note", and in all the flute songs played by Zhong Tianzheng, this sound is quite unpretentious because it uses no skills.
There is no way around it, the melody of "Sailing" is like this, so simple that he can't use his skills to do it.
The sound of a single flute did not show any effect, but this sound fell into the sound of Wen Sheng's piano, like a bucket of oil poured on a fire that was about to be extinguished, and in an instant, the raging flames rose into the sky.
Around Wen Sheng, there seemed to be a halo of light suddenly, and since Fang Wenfu's "breath exhalation", together with the two music voices of Wen Hongxue and Su Chen, who followed the attack, were shocked back.
Old Master Tan in the stands widened his eyes suddenly. R1152