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"Senior brother, feel free."

Feng Lingtian opened his mouth to speak, and then plucked the strings, the moment the piano sounded, it put people into a certain artistic conception, quiet, peaceful, like a quiet night, leaving all troubles, only the sound of the piano accompanied.

This song seems to be able to cleanse people's minds and make people relax, without the atmosphere of the previous-for-tat.

At this moment, everyone felt that they were not in the place of the Nine Palaces, but in the moonlight, listening to a song of meditation.

The music is very simple, but such a simple music can substitute people of their realm into that quiet artistic conception, which shows the attainment of the sound of the qin.

Feng Lingtian's level on the piano path is obviously not as he himself said, he is a little bit of a master, and it is definitely a master level.

Looking at the quiet and peaceful handsome young man, it was as if he had moved another person, where was the previous sharpness, as if they had seen the other side of the wind again.

Han Ping understood the meaning of Feng Lingtian, he also sat cross-legged, and took out the guqin directly opposite Feng Lingtian, the sound of the piano sounded, and the artistic conception perfectly fit into the sound of Feng Lingtian, as if they were not separated from each other, and the sound of the qin was harmonious.

"Wonderful." Many people secretly praised in their hearts, Han Ping used the piano to match the sound of the wind and the sky, which was to show his extraordinary attainments in the piano.

Although it is easy to get started, it is difficult to influence others with artistic conception, and it is even more difficult to fit the artistic conception into the sound of others.

They seem to be confronting each other and arguing in their own way.

The sound of the piano gradually entered the artistic conception, becoming more and more intense, as if there was a picture scroll slowly unfolding, presented in front of everyone, under the sound of Han Ping's piano, he was not disturbed in any way, and continued his playing, in the picture scroll that everyone saw, it was like a teenager learning from a teacher, learning piano music, and a simple piano song was perfectly integrated into a piano song under the ten fingers of Feng Lingtian, as if it was one.

The picture scroll unfolded, the sound of the piano gradually unfolded, and a song of neon clothes and feathers came out, and everyone seemed to see the palace picture.

Han Ping is still playing, his piano style is constantly changing, the wind is changing, he is also changing, always following the rhythm of the wind and the rhythm of the piano, fitting the sound into that artistic conception.

Feng Lingtian played the neon dress and feather coat, and he played the dance music, which complemented each other.

Han Ping's playing did not have any impact on the sound of the piano, the artistic conception of the piano sound was always under his control, a song of the world, high and surging, high-spirited, a song of chaos, tragic and magnificent, like crying blood and playing, with the artistic conception of the piano sound gradually intensified, everyone gradually completely substituted into the artistic conception of the piano sound.

Many people's expressions have changed slightly, and many simple and not profound piano songs are perfectly integrated into a piano song, and even, their own feelings are integrated into it, depicting the artistic conception and picture, which is a little bit of a thing?

But what Han Ping has done seems to be even more extraordinary, no matter what the artistic conception of the qin music played by Feng Lingtian, he can follow the pace of Feng Lingtian, and play with him with the musical music that fits the artistic conception, and there has never been a trace of disorder, which shows how good Han Ping is at the piano, he must be proficient in countless qin songs, so he can be calm and comfortable.

Both of them are showing their skills in different ways.

"He is using the piano to show his life experience." Many people listened quietly, looking at the wind with some shock, life is warm and cold, like a pot of wine, all in this song.

From the sound of the piano, it seems that he can feel that with the experience, from young and frivolous to introverted and confident, his mood seems to change little by little with the sound of the piano, but that purity, as if he has never let go.

When the climax of a song sounded in the sky, everyone's emotions seemed to be burning with the sound of his piano, and in the sculpture, wisps of light diffused and fell on Feng Lingtian's body, as if there was a wonderful resonance.

However, Han Ping still matched with a song, and his floor-length robe fluttered in the wind, like a peerless romantic character.

"Han Ping deserves to be the fifth musician on the Taoist list, such an artistic conception of the piano sound, he can still fit in, although the wind Lingtian piano is also at the level of a craftsman, like the sound of a child, but in terms of skills, Han Ping is higher." Many people secretly said in their hearts that Feng Lingtian asked Han Ping for advice on qin music, but he was afraid that he would not be able to do what he wanted.

At this moment, Feng Lingtian paused and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Han's Qin Dao is really extraordinary, and he deserves to be the fifth on the Dao List. ”

"You're not bad either." Han Ping said.

"In the next song, I don't need Senior Brother to play a suitable piano song, as long as Senior Brother Han can play a similar piano song, I was wrong." Feng Lingtian said.

"If not, I'm wrong." Han Ping responded strongly, how could he lose on the piano road.

"This song was obtained by my chance, please advise my senior brother." Feng Lingtian opened his mouth, then lowered his head, plucked the strings with both hands, and in just an instant, another artistic conception was born, which was completely different from the previous artistic conception, this time, Feng Lingtian seemed to be playing as if it was no longer his life, but as a third party, playing the lives of others.

Han Ping's expression was calm, and then he also plucked the strings and played the qin song in the same way, but the faces of many people around him changed, and on the day of the battle of the academy, they had heard this qin song.

The person who played at that time was Yu Wenfeng.

Not only that, but there are also three people in the Golden Immortal Palace who have heard of it, such as Lou Bai.

Feng Lingtian, can he play this song?

The sound of the piano was long, and everyone quickly substituted into that strong artistic conception, and even the surrounding sculptures were swallowing light, as if they were also infected by the sound of the piano.

Han Ping's expression soon had a wave, and this piece of music seemed to be a little different.

Gradually, he felt a little struggling, and the music seemed to affect him.

Those who are good at the qin naturally understand and appreciate the qin music, and when the wind Ling Tianqin is played, his artistic conception is disturbed, as if that song, no other qin music can match, at least, the qin music he plays is not qualified.

Han Ping's ten fingers plucked the strings quickly, and the sound of the piano slowed down, supported by superb piano skills.

However, when the picture scroll is unfolded, how magnificent the waves are, and the artistic conception revealed by the sound of the piano is the whole world, the heart of the supreme.

The eight sculptures, all affected, swallowed bright light, fell on Feng Lingtian's body, and between the surrounding heaven and earth, the aura flew around, and the aura of the entire middle palace battle platform was beating with the rhythm of the piano sound.

Han Ping's expression changed completely, but he still didn't stop, the music of the piano kept changing, and the extraordinary sound of the piano continued to permeate out, but even with his piano skills, he still couldn't cover the piano music, and it was eroded again and again.

A stronger artistic conception was born, on the battle platform of the Middle Palace, the wind was flying, and the eight sculptures were full of bright light, surrounding the body of Feng Lingtian, and the light was five and six...... Keep rising, swaying upward.

Countless eyes stared at the figure of Feng Lingtian playing, and there were violent waves in their hearts, they seemed to fall in that artistic conception, and that piano song was telling a magnificent epic legend.

tells the story of the land of China, the romance of the ages, the troubled times, and the ups and downs of the lord.

With the sound of the piano still the same, the artistic conception is getting stronger and stronger, the eight sculptures, the light is shining, and there is even a terrifying aura swept from a distance, the wind and clouds change, the aura of the endless heaven and earth falls down, Feng Lingtian is still sitting cross-legged, immersed in it, peerless Lingtian.

Many people looked at him with a bit of stupidity.

"Bell!"

A crisp sound came out, and the sound of Lian Yuqin was finally drowned out and stopped abruptly.

The strings were broken, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the guqin was dyed red!

Han Ping, defeated.

The pinnacle of the Tribulation Realm, the fifth on the Dao list, and his piano skills are superb, but above the piano Dao, he was defeated.

Defeated by the Eight Heavenly Wind Ling Tian of the Tribulation Realm.

If you attack with the sound of the piano martial arts, there is naturally no comparison, but this competition is the rules of Feng Lingtian's Taoism, only on the piano skills, Han Ping is proud, especially on the piano road, it is naturally impossible to attack Feng Lingtian, so he tried the piano with the qin, and fit the artistic conception of Feng Lingtian's qin music with his extraordinary piano skills.

He has been doing a good job, and he has not insulted his fifth place on the Taoist list, but in the last song, his intention finally couldn't bear it, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't catch up with the artistic conception of the qin song, until he was exhausted, his mood was traumatized, and the strings were broken.

Everyone naturally understood what this meant, which meant that Han Ping was defeated on the piano road.

Less than a year after entering the hall, the first person in the Dao War, as a newcomer, came out, questioned the rules of the Dao, and initiated the Dao to those old people, he said, in addition to the realm, he did not think that he was inferior to the senior brother of the academy in any aspect, and he did what he said, refining the body flow, martial arts, all let the other party admit defeat.

And now, on the piano road, even Han Ping, who is fifth on the Dao list, has been defeated in his hands, what a demeanor this is.

Looking at the figure that was still playing the piano, many people's eyes were distracted, since Feng Lingtian stepped into the hall, there have been some rumors about him, but they are all bad rumors, despicable, cowardly, and dare not fight.

So, what about now?

Even in the face of the fifth place on the Dao list, he is still calm.

Yue Qian looked at Feng Lingtian, there was a slight fluctuation in those cold eyes, and she felt that she couldn't see this person clearly.

Lai Xuen's face was pale, all kinds of things before, it was like a joke, how sarcastic, the first person in the Delusion Palace to cross the tribulation realm, all failed, what qualifications did she have to point fingers at Feng Lingtian, and what qualifications did she have to question the person entrusted by Lily, she finally understood why Lily reacted so strongly that day, because Lily understood him, but she didn't.

Bayin Khan looked at Feng Lingtian, he felt that the light on Feng Lingtian's body was a little dazzling at the moment, making him uncomfortable and desperate.

Shangguan Daodao also looked at Feng Lingtian, compared to the battle of the academy entrance, the shock brought by this moment seemed to be even stronger, the person he was facing was no longer a newcomer, but Han Ping, who was fifth on the Dao list.

Many newcomers who entered the same house as Feng Ling Tian only felt that there was blood flowing in their chests, and this was the real peerless Ling Tian.

This song made him the only one in the land of the Nine Palaces.

Lily's clear eyes stared at Feng Lingtian, with a shallow smile on her face, that guy, it's so good-looking, she likes this kind of Feng Lingtian very much, it's fascinating.

Blood Kwai Shou looked very calm, and he was the only one who could be so calm, no matter what Feng Lingtian did, he would not feel strange.

He was born like this, enjoying all the glory among the ten thousand.

Even in the Confucian Academy, it's the same.

The incomparably terrifying aura fluctuated, and the terrifying aura in the distance flowed, enveloping the battle in the Middle Palace, Feng Lingtian was still playing, as if immersed in this artistic conception, and now it was no longer an equal victory with Han, but he felt a resonant power.

Not only Feng Lingtian, but also the Nine Palaces Dao Dao Land, everyone felt this power, they looked up into the distance, and a terrifying aura flowed with the wind, as if setting off a violent fluctuation between heaven and earth.

This aura came from the Nine Palaces Dao Land and the area in the middle of the Dao Law area, this area was extremely vast, with many secret realm ruins, as well as the cultivation cave blessed land left by the ancestors of the academy, and there were even some places that were difficult to set foot in.

Disciples of the Confucian Academy can practice in the academy for many years to improve themselves, and they don't even need to go out to practice, because the academy itself contains extremely rich cultivation resources, even if it is five years or ten years, you can't set foot in every cultivation territory.

The music played by Feng Lingtian became louder, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the eight sculptures resonated, bursting into incomparably brilliant brilliance, and in the void, a wonderful power was born, resonating with the sound of the qin, making the sound of the qin sound all over the world, spreading into the distance, causing more intense fluctuations.

"It's a musical note."

Many people's hearts flutter.

Han Ping looked up at the void, the endlessly beating notes came from the land of ruins, attracted by the sound of Feng Lingtian's qin, and at this moment, it resonated with Feng Lingtian's qin sound and composed this qin song together.

At this moment, Han Ping's pride was shattered, and he was actually crushed by a disciple who had just entered the hall.

On that day, on the Dao battle platform, Feng Lingtian said that he had the opportunity to invite him to listen to a song, but he disdained it, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, in just a few months, Feng Lingtian was here, and invited him to listen to a song.

"This is, the supreme song of the world."

Although Han Ping didn't know that the Supreme Song of the World flowed into the Floating Cloud Continent from Feng Lingtian's body, he had also heard of the name of the top ten famous songs, and the qin song containing the supreme ambition should be the supreme song of the world that flowed into the Floating Cloud Continent.

It is said that Yu Wenfeng learned this song, but he didn't expect that he would be able to play the world's supreme song.

He was defeated, defeated on the piano road, very desolate, but he didn't feel too sad, for the person who is obsessed with the qin, defeated in the hands of the world's supreme song, what is there to be sad about?

It's just that what embarrassed him was that the person who played the supreme song of the world was Feng Lingtian, and Feng Lingtian, who he didn't like very much, defeated him with such a legendary qin song.

The crazy flow of air was still there, and the notes were more and more, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and one after another figures flickered, and some of the elders of the Confucian Academy were all alarmed and came to listen to this song.

Many people were shocked in their hearts, and the Nine Palaces debated the Dao War, which attracted the attention of the elders because of Feng Lingtian.

They thought that the discussion had just begun, but they did not expect that it was already a climax.

With this jewel in front and the discussion in the back, how can we transcend the scene at this moment?

The elders of the Confucian Academy looked in one direction, it was a certain place in the Land of Ruins, and they knew that there was a magical place there, left by an extremely strong ancestor, and very few people could set foot in it.

Now, from there, a note came across the void, composing this music with Feng Lingtian.

"Follow the direction the notes came from and go to the Valley of the Moon." An elder looked at Feng Lingtian on the battle platform of the Middle Palace and said.

Feng Lingtian's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, and then his figure rose from the ground, playing in the direction where the notes came from, since the elder of the Confucian Heaven Academy asked him to go, it must be a place worth going.

The resonant power in the distance is from Qin Valley.

"Kotoya." Han Ping's expression turned pale, and sure enough, as he had guessed, the voice came from Qin Valley.

He wanted to go to the secret realm of the Qin Dao many times, but he couldn't set foot in it, but now Feng Lingtian is very likely to get the qualification to step in, what an irony, completely defeated.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Lingtian's departing figure, and then at Han Ping, their hearts were extremely uneasy.

This battle of the Dao did seem to be a bit cruel to Han Ping, as the fifth on the Dao list, he was not only defeated on the Qin Dao, but even Qin Gu issued a summons.

Naturally, they have all heard of the name of Qin Valley, it is rumored that there was a super existence in the Confucian Academy, entering the Tao with the sound of the qin, becoming the existence feared by countless people, his qin can charm people's minds and control people's hearts, his qin can also stimulate people's potential, and has extremely weird abilities, many top people in the Floating Cloud Continent avoid him like a snake and scorpion, it is said that he is a figure in the previous generation of Yuntian List, and it is the top existence.

This person is Qin Feng, who is rumored to be known as the Nine-Fingered Qin Demon, who has been crazy all his life, and his soul entered Qin Valley before he died.

Many people in the Confucian Academy knew that Han Ping had tried many times to enter the Qin Valley and inherit Qin Feng's relics, but he failed many times and never really set foot in the Qin Valley.

And now, Feng Lingtian's song shocked Qin Valley, and one can imagine how Han Ping, the strongest person on the Dao list, was in mood.

Han Ping's eyes stared at the departing figure, only to see that his expression changed continuously, and then his figure flashed, and he also rose to the sky, chasing in the direction of Feng Lingtian, he also wanted to see if he could enter the Qin Valley.

Blood Kui Shou, Lily and others flickered out one after another, and they all followed the wind and left.

Seeing the figures leaving, the people in the Nine Palaces on the Dao showed strange looks, today was the day of the Dao, but Feng Lingtian alone snatched all the brilliance, and now the Qin Valley resonated, and many people followed him, making the Dao Land a little embarrassing, whether to continue to convene or temporarily stop?

Many people looked at Lou Bai, Lou Bai's expression flickered, and at this time, only an elder in the void said: "Those who want to go will go and have a look, but most of them have nothing to do with you, those who stay, continue to discuss." ”

With that, they also broke through the air and left.

Some left with them, but most remained here.

"This wind is not right, since he has confirmed that what he said is right, in the future, let's save that link." At this time, a voice came out, and everyone's eyes looked at the person who spoke, it was Xiao Mo of the War Holy Palace, Feng Lingtian, who was his junior brother.

Xiao Mo, second on the Dao list.

Everyone is silent, although there is no absolute right or wrong, but at least in this game, Feng Lingtian wins, or even defeats Han Ping, then naturally he is right.

After this battle, it is foreseeable that Feng Lingtian's ranking on the Dao list will achieve a leap.

"This will be the last time I will preside over the discourse, and the future discourse may be in your hands, and in the future, in the face of the debate between newcomers, do not go above the two realms, and focus on guidance." Lou Bai spoke calmly.

Today's battle is not only the defeat of Han Ping, but also the defeat of the old rules, Feng Lingtian broke it as a newcomer, he is the first on the Taoist list, no matter what his personal perception of Feng Lingtian is, he needs to admit it.

He still didn't say a word, the future Dao list is very likely to be presided over by Feng Lingtian, perhaps, it won't take a few years.

"Go ahead." Lou Bai gathered his thoughts and spoke calmly, but he sighed in his heart, the country has a heavenly pride, and a generation of newcomers is better than the old!

Qin Valley is one of the relics of the Confucian Academy, and it is also a very prestigious relic.

The reason for this is not only Qin Feng's former prestige, but also because no one in Qin Gu has ever really touched Qin Feng's qin and has been recognized by him.

It can be seen from this what kind of person Qin Feng is, as his name suggests, he is crazy about life, even after death, the pride of the academy will not be in his eyes.

The entrance to Qin Valley is a stone cave, many people have come here at this moment, the person in front is Feng Lingtian, he is holding the guqin with both hands, the music of the qin is still unbroken, if it is broken, it is likely to interrupt the resonance between Qin Valley and him.

He could feel that in this Qin Valley, there was a very powerful power of the Qin Dao.

Raising his footsteps, Feng Lingtian passed through the stone gate and walked into the Qin Valley, there was a hole in the arched stone gate, and it suddenly opened up, like a small world.

The verdant space, the strange rocks, the mountains and springs, full of life, the heaven and the earth seem to be filled with an invisible force, that is the notes beating, beating with the sound of his piano.

Behind Feng Lingtian, many people walked out of the Qin Valley, and unlike Feng Lingtian, they all felt a pressure, the pressure from everywhere in the Qin Valley, as if there was a Qin Yin Dao Yun eroding in, making them feel very uncomfortable, as if they were going to become manic.

"Exit and wait outside." Feng Lingtian said softly, Lily and Blood Kwai Shou all nodded and withdrew outside, Lin Lei Yumi and many other people also came here, and they all retreated outside the Qin Garden, but Han Ping followed, he also played the guqin in his hand, but the notes seemed to be pervasive, constantly drilling into his mind.

In the past, even people who didn't practice the qin would come to Qin Valley to refine their spiritual soul and Dao essence, but for him, this place had other meanings, but no matter who it was, no one had ever walked in front of the guqin in Qin Valley.

Han Ping raised his head and looked into the distance, in a high ground, the surrounding environment was elegant, on a smooth boulder, there was a guqin quietly placed there, at this moment, the strings of the guqin were beating by themselves, and the notes permeated the heaven and earth, resonating with the qin in Feng Lingtian's hand.

Han Ping watched Feng Lingtian step by step forward and walked in front of the guqin.

This guqin, which became famous because of Qin Feng, is known as the famous qin of the Fuyun Continent, which is terrifying.

Han Ping's qin was peaceful, just like his state of mind, he had always wanted to feel how arrogant Qin Feng's magic qin was, but unfortunately he never got it, and now, the new person in the academy who was the first in the academy battle walked in front of Mingqin's horror and sat cross-legged.

He was a little jealous.

At this time, Feng Lingtian stopped playing, he glanced at the qin in his hand, this qin obtained from the Tianluo Domain Overlord Ancient City was not willing to follow him at that time, now it seems that he is afraid that he will not be able to use it in the future, but staying by his side is also a kind of commemoration.

He has already come here, and he can naturally have a premonition of everything that is coming, and the notes lead him, which is a kind of recognition and a kind of inheritance.

He sat on the ground, looking at the guqin in front of him, the words engraved next to the guqin, frightened, presumably the name of the guqin.

Stretching out his hand, he gently stroked the strings with both hands, and in an instant, the strings jumped, and Feng Lingtian's fingers beat with the strings, and suddenly notes appeared between the surrounding heaven and earth, and floated into Feng Lingtian's mind.

Feng Lingtian closed his eyes, immersed himself in it, quietly felt the notes floating into his mind, and firmly recorded each note and imprinted it in his mind.

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