Bu Yun's tone was gloomy: "He and Wang Guangji are in collusion, and they may not be easy to deal with." ”

Fengsongchuan Tiannu Lake was ambushed, and all the people he brought were annihilated, and he was now the time when the six gods had no master and his morale was the lowest.

If the bright light in people's hearts can be seen by others, then it can be found that with the dialogue between Bu Yun's master and apprentice, Feng Songchuan's originally dim heart lamp suddenly lit up.

The three masters and apprentices on the ship went to trouble Zhang Jibei and Wang Guangji?

Isn't that just right?

God didn't push him to a dead end.

I don't know if it's true or not, such a clever method can't be a conspiracy, right? It doesn't matter, when he arrives in Jiangbei, he can slowly inquire about the details of these people.

If it is no problem, such a master, he will definitely take it for his own use.

At this time, the boat line docked, and Bu Yun stopped the "iron bell". Huang Siniang and the others either struggled to get ashore or fled far away.

The baby-faced raised his legs and wanted to leave the island on the boat, but the young man on the side said "hey" and said, "You go by yourself?" ”

Only then did a few people realize that they had encountered a dilemma: someone had to watch the boat.

Feng Songchuan is not enough for them to trust, if the three of them are separated, they can't let the master have no one to protect, but if he goes to the island alone, isn't he looking for death......

Babyface frowned fiercely, and loudly invited the island to fight: "The musician on the island, the drum just now beat well, why is there no sound now?" Come out, my master is itching his hands and heart now, let's play a game of gongs and drums in front of each other, and see who is amazing! ”

After a pause, I heard an old voice in the woods on the island say, "Okay, let's compare." ”

It was Qi Qin who made the noise.

Although the ring finger of his left hand cannot be bent, it does not mean that he has become a wasted person, and after regaining his freedom, Qi Qin has been thinking about how to make up for this defect and complete the song.

Shicai Wensheng beat the drum for such a long time, and the consumption was too great, Qi Qin deliberately asked her to take a break and took the baby-faced challenge.

Qi Qin originally felt the opportunity to break through in the life-and-death battle with Huang Huisun, if he wasn't injured, his attainments at this time should be comparable to Bu Yun.

But there is a finger in his left hand that is disobedient, which is too fatal for the musician, and now he needs to go all out even if he wants to compete with the disciples of the younger generation.

Fortunately, Qi Qin is open-minded by nature, and he has never felt how superior the musician is, otherwise he would not have been in the market for half his life.

In the world, I am only afraid of people with hearts.

He was able to play a complete piece with a one-string huqin that day, but now he is only missing a finger, is it impossible to slump?

It is this belief that makes Qi Qin not care about other people's opinions, his own face, which has nothing to do with the qin, and at the same time as the iron plate in the baby's hand sounds, his huqin also sounds.

The rhythm of this piece is soothing, there are not so many variations and techniques, and every time he touches the finger of the ring finger of his left hand, he replaces it with the finger next to it.

Wen Sheng has been learning music for so long, and he has a little understanding of the huqin. At first, seeing that he was holding a bow in his right hand casually, and even more so that the fingers of his left hand were indescribably busy and awkward, he couldn't help but be secretly worried.

But after a while, Wen Sheng was surprised to find that Qi Qin's music was played very accurately, the melody was connected freely, and more importantly, she felt that the artistic conception of the qin music seemed to have changed slightly.

Qi Qin has heard several pieces of Wen Sheng as a musician more than once, either the tune is sad, in a trance, but the red is gone, and the prosperity is empty, which makes the listener unhappy and has no love, or the wind is cloudy, so that people have all kinds of illusions and convulsions due to fear.

But at this time, this song reveals a kind of deep night.

Qi Qin's pull of this piece is obviously not a temporary idea, because of the inconvenience of his fingers, he deleted and condensed the original song, the melody slowed down, and the tune became straight and dignified.

Such a piece of music should really be accompanied by a drum sound.

Among the thousands of musical instruments, just like the guqin and the flute are a perfect match, the huqin and the drum are also a natural pair.

I haven't seen him for a long time, in fact, the baby-faced skills have also grown completely, which is reflected in the fact that he is no longer blindly brute, although he walks on the side of the door, but the pair of iron plates also have a priority, and once the sharp whistling sound is brought to the melody, it has a bit of meaning of "iron ringing bell".

But his growth, compared with the sound of Qi Qin's piano, showed his tenderness when he landed.

Originally, when he heard the other party's battle, the baby face stood on the bow of the boat, and planned to wait until it was almost enough to get closer, but at this moment, his ears were full of the sound of the huqin, and he couldn't help but feel a tide in his palm, his face was flushed, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

When the musician plays the music, he puts all his heart and soul into it, and when he plays a lethal piece with all his might, he hurts himself if he doesn't hurt others.

He secretly screamed badly, knowing that the challenge had hit the iron plate and that he would not be able to fight, which was a harbinger of a backlash.

Bu Yun was standing behind Babyface, and he didn't expect his apprentice to be defeated so quickly.

The musician who played the drum was not the same person who played the drum before.

These two people are not the same style at all, are they deceiving him for not having long ears?

It is said that this trip to Tiannu Lake has also been disturbed, people have been saved, and everything that should be done has been done, he is thinking about how to deal with Zhang Jibei when he turns around, and the few musicians who have not shown up on this island are not weak, and they can't make trouble.

However, the apprentice was defeated, and this field could not be found, who told him to protect his shortcoming!

Bu Yun sneered, and said inwardly: "Is Li Daitao stiff, change the one who played the drum just now!" As he spoke, he raised his left hand and pressed the apprentice's shoulder, and his right hand shook the "iron bell" with a "bang".

This string of "iron bells" is composed of dozens of bells of different shapes and sizes, combined with his grievances, the sharp bell sounds, even the noon sun seems to be covered with a layer of gray, the wind shakes the trees, and the sound of flowing water in all directions is a little louder in the ears.

Bu Yun made a move, and Qi Qin was invincible at this time.

Yun Lu handed over the guqin "Taiping" that she kept on her behalf, but Wen Sheng didn't answer it, she picked up the drumstick again, intending to help Qi Qin, so that he could play the role of this piece to the extreme.

When the drum and the huqin sound at the same time, the two are intertwined and competent, which is both strong and flexible, and it gives birth to a sense of reverberation.

Under the backdrop of the heavy hammer of the drum, the sound of the huqin is like a waterfall pouring down, and the waves are rushing for thousands of miles.

The night was deep and embattled, it was the overlord who was trapped under the wall, and Yu Ji danced the sword to live and die.

Compared with it, whether it is the "iron bell" or the iron plate in the babyface's hand, it is just the call sign outside the tent, the sound of swords, guns and arrows, and the sound of horses and horses.

The night has fallen, the eternal swan song is being staged, and the charm and spirit cannot be shaken in the slightest. R1152