A few drops of blood fell on Qianxue's cold white clothes, as bright red and eye-catching as red plums in the snow, at this time, the voice of the outside world seemed to have left her, and in the gradually blurred vision, the lyre that had accompanied her for many years seemed so unfamiliar, she knew in her heart that she had reached the limit. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I have to admit that in terms of martial arts cultivation, Qian Xuehan is still slightly inferior to Hua Baimei, after all, Hua Baimei entered the palace three years earlier than her.

In these three years, ten-year-old Qian Xuehan learned to read and write, while thirteen-year-old Hua Baimei learned eighteen hidden weapons. In three years, Qian Xuehan learned to play the piano and paint, while Hua Baimei held back, and finally relied on conspiracy to make the original East Palace Lord die in Huangquan, and he ascended to the position of East Palace Palace Master.

Three-year ...... It can really change a lot of things.

Aunt...... Han'er, I'm going to disappoint you. In the afterglow of Qianxue Cold, the green dragon palm slammed the copper hammer high, as if to ring the death knell of her defeat.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound sounded from the high platform, Qian Xuehan's spirit suddenly lifted, she tried to concentrate some divergent eyes to look at the high platform, only to see an emaciated figure holding a jade flute is playing, the song is the same as what she is playing, this person ...... Is it Wu Zheng?

Airplanes! The dragon chanted for nine days, and the heavens and the earth changed color!

The huge bell seemed to burst in the depths of Qian Xuehan's mind, and the stinging pain made her close her eyes, and her face was pale and frightening, and the paralyzing feeling stretched from the top of her head to the tips of ten fingers. Her brain tried desperately to give instructions to her fingers, which seemed to be out of her body and unresponsive.

In this short moment, Qian Xuehan felt as if time had stopped, but she knew in her heart that it was not time that really stopped, but herself, her mind, her body, and the music she played, which would soon stop completely.

Did I lose...... Well? What is this sound, is it the sound of a flute......

"Can a thousand girls play "Guangling San"? Coincidentally, Wu has a tune, presumably the girl can also play it. ”

"You're right, this piece was originally meant to be played by the piano and flute ensemble......"

"The original author is two very good old men, they are the kind of good friends who can trust each other in life and death......"

The sound of the flute was first soothing and low, and then it became rapid, as if asking: Qianxuehan, why did your piano stop?

Qian Xuehan's eyes widened suddenly, and someone's face seemed to appear in front of him. Wu Zheng ...... Helping me? She thought to herself.

The lyre under his hand was almost silent, and the sound of the flute suddenly rose several heights, and Qian Xuehan seemed to hear Wu Zheng's shout: "Don't stop!" Keep playing! For no reason, the stiff and numb body suddenly had some sensations, and Qian Xuehan felt a burst of energy from his body, trying to desperately break the invisible shackles on his body.

The dragon's chant still reverberates, but the quiet sound of the flute pierces through the barriers, drifting from Qianxuehan's ears to the depths of her heart, warm, soft, she doesn't know how to describe this feeling, it is something that transcends family and friendship...... What is it exactly?

Seven or eight of the ten fingers can already be used flexibly, and with Qianxuehan's piano skills, he can continue to play the song. With the faint sound of the flute, the thunderous bell in her ears actually subsided, and Qian Xuehan's frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed, and she felt that her body and mind had completely integrated into this beautiful music.

"Wu Gongzi, this song is so good, what's the name?"

"Smiling proudly! Very famous...... Well, you probably haven't heard of it here. ”

"The name of this song is too domineering, it seems to be a bit competitive, shouldn't the song be pure and elegant?"

"Maybe you're right, but ...... I love the name! ”

Qian Xuehan's mind suddenly flashed the scene when Wu Zheng taught herself to play this "Smiling Proud Jianghu" at that time, the corners of her mouth suddenly turned up slightly, and the tune of the lyre under her hand changed, giving up the main position to the flute sound that originally assisted the qin tone, and the qin sound was willing to be a green leaf, and jingle to do the accompaniment.

Wu Zheng's eyebrows were also raised, and the voice of the jade flute immediately became higher and higher, like a flying crane soaring into the sky. He secretly said in his heart: "Qianxue is cold...... You're so naughty! ”

Just as the two were communicating with each other through music, the sound of the green dragon bell had gradually subsided, and the music played by the piano and flute ensemble reoccupied everyone's ears. Silkworm and Sister Jin and other disciples smiled and closed their eyes to listen, while Feng Jiyan on the high platform stared playfully at this closely coordinated pair of men and women, with a strange look flashing in their eyes.

Only the East Palace Palace Master Hua Baimei's face was ugly, she never thought that Qian Xuehan had also passed the test of the Green Dragon, this was simply an impossible thing to happen! Why is this happening, she asked herself over and over again, and finally her eyes stopped on Wu Zheng, who was playing the jade flute on the high platform, it was this young man! It was he who pulled Qianxue Han, who was already on the verge of collapse, back, damn it!

The four palm-beating envoys all set their eyes on Feng Jueyan, Feng Jueyan closed her eyes and nodded slightly, and said secretly in her heart: "Han'er, this is the last level, come on!" ”

Wu Zheng has been observing Feng Jueyan's every move, and when he saw Feng Jueyan nodding in his spare eye, he immediately warned Qian Xuehan, who was still in a state of intoxication, through the sound of the flute, Qian Xuehan was suddenly startled, and immediately gathered his mind and played the tune with all his attention, and no longer dared to change the tune at will.

The four palms were instructed, the four copper hammers were waved in unison, and the four elephant magic bells once again exerted great power, Qian Xuehan felt as if she was a boat in the stormy waves, which would capsize at any time, and suddenly she remembered the lyrics that Wu Zheng gave her, which is said to be sung with "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

She struggled to open her mouth and struggled to make her voice through the monstrous bells, the first time she had sung in public.

"The sea laughs, the tide on both sides of the strait, the ups and downs with the waves, only remember the present day!"

Hearing Qianxue's cold singing, Wu Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and the jade flute under his mouth immediately cooperated, and praised in his heart: "The singing is so good!" Qianxuehan, you're amazing! ”

Feng Jueyan's eyes widened slightly, the last time she heard Qian Xuehan sing in her memory was six years ago, when she had just entered the Tianhou Palace, crying and missing her mother all day long, in order to make her happy, Feng Jueyan sang a children's song to her, I don't want this little girl to learn it, and after a few days, she sang it to her.

At that time, her immature voice has now become so beautiful, Feng Jueyan felt that the corners of her eyes were a little moist, and she hurriedly turned her head away to prevent others from seeing it, but her heart was full of memories.

The little girl has grown up......

"The sky is smiling, and the world is trendy

God knows who loses and who wins

The rivers and mountains are smiling and the rain is far away

The waves sweep away the red and earthly world

The breeze laughed and made it lonely

There is still a night photo left of pride

Cangsheng laughs no longer lonely

Pride is still smiling and laughing! ”

When the song was sung here, many of the disciples of the West Palace all sang along, and there were also some disciples in the East Palace who couldn't help but sing along, some had tears in their eyes, some had a smile on their faces, and some had a firm face.

Hua Baimei's face was twitching, because she found that the sound of the piano, flute, and singing on the field at this time merged together, forming a huge force, completely suppressing the sound of the four elephant magic bells!

Did I lose? Hua Baimei felt dizzy for a while, she set her eyes on Qian Xuehan, who was sitting between the four bells and was playing and singing, and suddenly found that Qian Xuehan, who had never smiled, actually showed a knowing smile, and Qian Xuehan's gaze crossed many obstacles and fell on a person's body.

On the high platform, Wu Zheng finished blowing the last note of the song and gave a thumbs up to Qian Xuehan.

"Qianxuehan, you are the best!"