Chapter 1295 Immortal Tree Tears

"It seems that this time the music and rhythm competition, no one can surpass the young pavilion master!" The top powerhouses of the Shenxiao Continent sitting in the judging seat nodded one after another.

The top powerhouses are not only amazingly powerful, but they also have a certain ability to appreciate music.

In everyone's opinion, the Shaoge Lord Gong Xueluo is really a blockbuster this time, whether it is the music he composed himself or the performers present, all of them have reached a level of perfection.

When this fairy song ended, everyone was still immersed in this rhythm, and they couldn't take back their thoughts for a long time.

That feeling seems to make everyone enter a perfect world of music, immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

"Good, good! Very good! ”

After this song, whether they were sitting in the Xianyin Pavilion or sitting outside the Xianyin Pavilion, the cultivators were all full of praise!

"What the hell is the young pavilion master of the Xianyin Pavilion?! To be able to play this piece, his position in terms of rhythm has been established! ”

"Not bad! It seems that in the future, the Xianyin Pavilion will see the snow fall in the main palace of the Young Pavilion! ”

"That's true! He, a young genius of the Heavenly Spirit Root, has used most of his qualifications in music and rhythm, and his achievements are limitless! Although the other geniuses are amazing, in terms of music and rhythm, it still depends on Gong Xueluo! ”

Listening to the praise around her, Gong Xueluo was also full of ambition, withdrew her hands from the strings, and looked at Zhao Yan sitting on the main seat with some provocative aura in her eyes.

Gong Xueluo had a sentence in her heart, "Zhao Yan, although I can't beat you, I'm not as showy as you!" But, don't forget, I also have something I do best! In terms of this rhythm, I can conquer one side, you can't do this, right? ”

Zhao Yan, who was sitting on a high position, of course saw the provocation in Gong Xueluo's eyes, he snorted coldly, stood up and said, "The young pavilion master's piano sound is really extraordinary, even if it goes around the beam for three days, it will make people fascinated!" In that case, then I'll also make a fool of myself! This time, I teamed up with several musicians from Tianyin City to collaborate on a minor tune, ready to give it to you! ”

"Wow!"

When Zhao Yan came out and said, there was an uproar inside and outside the entire Xianyin Pavilion.

"The Lord of the Ten Directions, also understands the rhythm of music?"

"He's going to compete too?"

"It's just that what he came up with this time is not a tune, but a minor tune, how does this compare with Gong Xueluo?"

Although many of the people present came specifically for the Lord of the Ten Directions, they were a little disappointed when they heard that the Lord of the Ten Directions had prepared only a minor tune; In the eyes of the people of Shenxiao Continent, exquisite tunes are precious meals, but casual humming of minor tunes, just some street dishes that cannot be put on the table!

"Lord of the Ten Directions, if you want to rely on a minor tune to defeat the magnificent sound of Gong Xueluo, I'm afraid it's impossible!"

"Although the Lord of the Ten Directions is a hero among people, in terms of music and rhythm, he is still not as good as Gong Xueluo."

"I think he's just playing, and he doesn't take it seriously, so don't have too much hope!"

Whether it was the powerhouses in the Xianyin Pavilion or the monks of the various sects outside the Xianyin Pavilion, they didn't take Zhao Yan's minor tune too seriously, and only thought that Zhao Yan was playing with tickets casually, and they didn't have high hopes.

When Zhao Yan stood in the center of this hall, all the Yin Ji of Tianyin City were already sitting in fixed positions.

These Yin Ji and Zhao Yan glanced at each other, their gazes were very determined; They are different from others, they have heard this minor tune of Zhao Yan with their own ears, and they also know that when this song is sung, it is definitely no less than the snow falling of the main palace of the Young Pavilion!

Zhao Yan's gaze was equally firm!

He could see the disbelief in Gong Xueluo's eyes, so he wanted to win even more, so that Gong Xueluo, a genius from the Shenxiao Continent, could understand that there were still strong players in the strong! Even in terms of Gong Xueluo's good rhythm, it can't be said that he is the first!

"Ding Dong!"

According to the music rules of the Shenxiao Continent, Zhao Yan modified this "White Fox", first of all, it was not Zhao Yan's playing, but an opening song played by the musicians.

These Tianyin City's Yin Ji are also very profound in terms of music, and when this opening song was played, everyone fell into silence again inside and outside the entire Tianyin Pavilion.

"Although it's the nature of playing tickets, this song seems to have a little meaning!"

"Not bad! Although this song is not as atmospheric as the one just now by Gong Xueluo, it can be regarded as a tactful listening, and it seems that all the music girls in Tianyin City have also worked hard this time! ”

Everyone still didn't take Zhao Yan seriously, even if this good song in front of them was the credit of the musicians, and it didn't have much to do with Zhao Yan.

But just when everyone was not taking it seriously, the various instruments played by the musicians suddenly stopped, and everyone raised their heads in surprise.

Then, Zhao Yan picked up the homemade acoustic guitar that had been torn off and only six strings remained, and gently flicked it with his fingers, and suddenly it was like a ripple that plucked the lake, and the moving sound echoed.

In this voice, Zhao Yan also opened his mouth to sing, and said, "I am a fox who has practiced for thousands of years, and I have practiced for thousands of years and been lonely for thousands of years......."

"The lead of the Ten Directions sang a minor key!" All the cultivators were curious at first, they all knew that the Lord of the Ten Directions was a great hero who defeated the Nether Demon God, and now hearing his singing, everyone felt new and interesting.

"I really didn't expect that the Lord of the Ten Directions would sing a minor tune!"

"I heard that he lives in the wilderness, this may be a minor tune in the wilderness, but it sounds a little beautiful!"

At the beginning, everyone didn't pay much attention to the lyrics, but just focused on the background and origin of the Lord of the Ten Directions?

However, when Zhao Yan began to sing the lyrics slowly, the musicians who stopped playing also played the instruments in their hands one after another, and more and more instruments participated in the performance, and these instruments and Zhao Yan's singing continued to merge and condense......

Slowly, the voices present discussing the background and origin of the Lord of the Ten Directions had disappeared, and everyone began to listen intently.

Everyone was curious from the beginning, and slowly immersed themselves in the singing, even the plain-clothed ancestor of the Xianyin Pavilion and the pavilion master Gong Yingxue were already completely intoxicated, constantly nodding their heads, and appreciating them wholeheartedly!

At that time, inside and outside the Xianyin Pavilion, there was silence, everyone's faces were intoxicated, and those demon cultivators who came from afar were already in tears!

Time passed unconsciously, and Zhao Yan really sang the lyrics back and forth five times, and this was the end of the song.

The end of the song is just the opposite of the beginning, there is not much playing, when he finished singing the last time, he stopped quickly, and everyone thought that it would be recycled again, only to find that Zhao Yan's competition was over, which made people still unsatisfied, and they wanted to listen to it again!

At this moment, outside the quiet Xianyin Pavilion, a rustling sound suddenly came to mind.

Those cultivators who were immersed in the singing all raised their heads, only to see that the immortal trees that had been standing there all along, all of them were swaying, and the branches and leaves of the trees were full of wind, and countless branches and leaves were scattered in the air......

"Oh my God! This song made the fairy tree cry! ”