Ji Jiashu never imagined that the first time he played the Nine Songs in public, the Great Si Ming would be under such circumstances.

He clenched his piccolo and walked into the studio again, and the other musicians in the studio who had just refused to play looked at him in amazement.

"I won't ask you to cooperate with me," Ji Jiashu just said lightly in the face of their eyes.

The grandeur of the festival could not have been accomplished by one person, but he also knew that there were other forces behind the refusal of these musicians to play music, and even he could not force them to play.

All he can do is do his best.

"Even if it's just me, I'll finish the movement," Ji Jiashu said quietly, looking at the people in the shed.

He then briefly introduced the movement to be played and how he was going to play it, and without waiting for everyone to answer, he quietly walked to a corner of the music shed, leaving the musicians looking at each other with complicated expressions.

But no one wanted to play together.

There are still few musicians, and Ji Jiashu strokes the piccolo in his hand. Although there is the girl's friendly remarks in front, his music for the former Qin will definitely still cause huge controversy, and I am afraid that the outside is already boiling at this time, and the sound of his flute does not know if it is enough.

Ji Jiashu took a deep breath and crossed the piccolo to his lips, but at this moment, he was suddenly stunned.

It's just that at this time, he suddenly found that outside, there were no overly noisy sounds he expected.

Ji Jiashu raised his head and looked at the altar.

The next moment he was slightly stunned.

It was very quiet outside the shed. But if anything, it was that the girl who had been standing on the edge of the altar walked to the center of the altar.

The center of the altar is slightly higher than the surrounding area, and at this moment.

The former princess of Qin hugged the moon and officially boarded the altar.

"The last of the third round of the Beginner Ceremony, Qianqin!"

With the reluctant voice of the ceremonial officer, the bell of the final battle of the crowd finally rang.

The girl led Qianqin's team all the way to this altar and didn't know how many conspiracies she had smashed, and at this moment, she finally walked to the center.

Qianqin's team was divided into eight teams, each maintaining its own formation, and the woman stood in the center, apparently the main dancer of this sacrificial dance.

And every cultivator on the stage has a weapon in his hand.

However, unlike the Northern Wei Dynasty, which seemed to be a bit chaotic and chaotic with spears and halberds, almost all the cultivators of the Former Qin Dynasty were Changge with a unified style in their hands, which was extremely solemn and neat at a glance.

Ji Jiashu watched this scene quietly.

The boys were dressed in pure black sacrificial robes, and their hands were scattered around with tall and heavy ge, like cavalry guarding the woman.

But that woman is by no means a princess who is guarded.

Almost with the footsteps of Yinghuyue, the people who were originally talking under the altar suddenly gradually quieted down.

When the girl came to the altar.

The atmosphere of the whole world is different.

With every step she took, everything was quietly changing.

It's quiet.

This is a magical experience that Ji Jiashu has never had.

And just looking at the reactions of the people around them, this influence is not just for the practitioners, but for everyone.

Even advanced cultivators could hardly describe the feeling of time stopping at this moment. Even the air seemed to grow thicker.

Ji Jiashu watched the woman step by step ascend to the center of the altar, and the girl's bare feet stepped on the bluestone steps, and he was slightly stunned.

Only then did he realize that she was not wearing shoes.

And she seemed to have calculated all the timings in advance, and just as she reached the center of the altar, the official opening bell rang.

The next moment, Ji Jiashu took a deep breath, and the first flute sound came from the music shed.

However, unlike Nan Chu's previous Nine Songs and Young Si Ming, this time, there was only a flute sound.

There are no bells and drums, no sound of gold and stone.

Dry, monotonous, and loud, hovering over the altar.

No matter how clever the flute sounds, it is really difficult to achieve the momentum compared to the magnificent movement of the original music of the Nine Songs Grand Priest Command. The musicians who sat awkwardly in the music shed did not move their mouths, and there was a hint of schadenfreude in some people's eyes when they saw this.

Even if Chunhuajun is famous, but playing music is not a practice, how can this kind of large-scale group music be no matter how powerful a person is?

But just when everyone was gloating, the flute sound in the music shed was not interrupted, and when it resounded for the third time, everyone suddenly seemed to hear the sound of gold and stone!

It looks like a drum but not a drum, but it is more crisp.

No way!

No one is drumming at all!

The musicians in the studio looked at the drummer who was also shocked, and the next moment there was a "bang" in everyone's ears again!

When people heard the sound, they found that it was not the music that was played, but the sound of the former Qin cultivator Elder Ge Qi stomping on the ground.

"Open the door wide, and ride the clouds. Let the wind blow the pioneers, and make the rain sprinkle dust. ”

In the sound of the golden stone stomping out like this, the girl moved.

The red and Xuan's two-colored sacrificial clothes flew up and down, and Ji Jiashu originally thought that the woman would choose a light sword when he learned that Qin was dancing the martial arts, but at this moment, he found that as the main dancer, she had the largest movements, and this woman was actually carrying a long Ge like the surroundings.

And at this moment, Changge, who should have been extremely heavy, rose high in the girl's hand, pointing straight into the air!

The gate of the palace was wide open, and the pitch-black Changge seemed to ride a cluster of connected black clouds in the hands of the girl to meet the great priest who was circling from above.

"Jun Hui Xiangxi? Next, over the empty mulberry from the woman. The total number of people in Kyushu, He Shou is dying. ”

The young people of Qianqin sang loudly, and the Changge in their hands was facing each other, the momentum was enthusiastic and unrestrained, and the flute sound was also rapidly accelerated at this time, and the collision of Changge and the stirring sound of the flute were intertwined, fusing into a heroic chapter.

"This is simply ......" Ji Qingyuan stared at this scene on the high platform in the box.

The former Qin people on the altar seemed to have nothing, and even the musicians were only Ji Jiashu alone, but in such a situation where the music of a single person was not rich enough, everything was still so enthusiastic.

And in the midst of this enthusiasm, Ji Jiashu actually discovered the killing aura.

"This is ......," he exclaimed, the name of another movement popping into his mind.

That girl actually fused the Great Martial Arts Movement and the Nine Songs Great Priest's Destiny together.

The sound of drums just now is the first step, the first chapter of Dawu.

After the beginning, he entered the Grand Priest's Movement Zheng

Da Si Ming was originally the god in charge of "death" in the Chu State. It is the opposite of the young priest who is in charge of "life". In Chu Rao's eyes, it was an awe-inspiring god, and a lover that all the goddesses couldn't ask for.

In the figure of the former Qin cultivator covered in pitch black, people seemed to see the power of the soul looking forward to the leap.

The Changge in everyone's hands danced, but no one's Changge had the amplitude of that woman, and the next moment was accompanied by a soft whistle, and Changge in Yinghuyue's hand sprinkled a cold light!