Here.

Gu Qingfeng sat on the horse's chariot, raised a glass to drink with one hand, and played the piano with the other.

Raise a cup of too void and drink water cloud wine.

stroked Xiao Jin'er's guqin, playing the tune of everyone's questions.

Literally everyone.

Whenever he asked, he played.

If you can ask it, he can play it, and the Tao is mysterious, and the music is perfect.

The sound of the piano in the sky, the mysteries in the sky, continuous, endless, like a hundred beasts roaring together, like a group of flowers competing for beauty, more like the story of nature.

I don't know how long it took.

Nobody knows.

There are fewer and fewer people who ask questions, thousands, hundreds, ten...... No questions were asked.

Questions?

What else to ask?

Just now, so many people asked all the tunes that they could ask, and they all asked about the tunes that they couldn't ask, from the well-known classic tunes to the little-known niche tunes, and he could play them all, all of which were Great Perfection.

In this case, what else to ask?

What else is there to ask?

What else can you ask?

Without!

There is nothing to ask and nothing to ask.

The people gathered in Taixuantai, one counts as one, all of them are as motionless as statues, staring, mouth open, shocked and incredulous, as if they have witnessed the appearance of heavenly miracles.

Quiet.

Unparalleled quiet.

It's quiet to the extreme.

No one spoke, and no one breathed.

The countless people in the audience all looked at the man in white with extremely exaggerated eyes.

He still sat on the horse chariot, sat casually according to the sedan chair, never looked up at everyone from beginning to end, after playing, he put the guqin aside, continued to drink, continued to refine the spar, very free, very casual, and very indifferent.

It was as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him from the beginning.

Casual tunes like the ones he had just played were as simple as eating a meal for him.

It doesn't matter that he didn't take it seriously from the beginning.

Looking at the leisurely man in white, everyone present couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Swindler?

He's a liar?

How could he be a liar.

How can a person who can play out all the mysteries of the wind spirit after listening to it once is a liar, and how can a person who can play all the mysteries of the thunder dragon, the roar of the sea, the thousand cranes in the clouds, and so on, how can he be a liar.

At this moment, everyone realized that the person in front of them was not a liar.

As for whether Xiao Qinghua's language was modified by him or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

A person who can play all the tunes in the world is mysterious, and there is no need to prove whether Xiao Qinghuayu was modified by him, it is completely meaningless, just like a martial arts master, there is no need to prove whether this boxing method was created by him.

He said that he could pop out all the subtleties of the wind spirit once he heard it, and he said that he did it.

He said that his musical attainments are unparalleled in the world, and he can play all the tunes in the world to play out the mysteries, and this kind of attainment is absolutely unparalleled in the world.

Inside the field.

Lan Fei'er, Shui Yunruo, Huo Wu Chenyue and other small phoenix hairpins, Xiao Danrou, Qingzhu and other big phoenix hairpins were already shocked by the scene in front of them and couldn't say a word, especially Lan Fei'er.

Previously, because of the rudder of the wind and clouds, several Chixiao people thought that Gu Qingfeng was the heir of the king, which made her feel very embarrassed.

And Gu Qingfeng claimed to be unparalleled in the world of music and rhythm here, which made her even more embarrassed, and even wanted to rush over several times to break off the relationship with this liar.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she was a joke, and Gu Qingfeng's breathtaking musical attainments made her feel like an ignorant little girl, simply stupid to the extreme.

It was not only Lan Fei'er who also felt that he was a joke, but also the Ten Little Dragons and even Situ Zhengnan.

They are all outstanding after the catastrophe of the Quartet Domain, they want to have an identity, they want to have a status, they want to have a talent, they can be said to have anything, this time they were going to take advantage of the day of the sermon to perform well in front of Fairy Su Wu, and the appearance of a liar let them know that this is a rare opportunity, and they all want to take this opportunity to show their musical talents.

It's just that they never expected to meet such an unfathomable liar.

In front of this liar whose musical attainments are unparalleled in the world, their musical talent previously has undoubtedly become a joke, especially Huo Dong's so-called playing of seven or eight wind spirits, and Situ Zhengnan's thirty-seven wind spirits.

Joke!

It's all a joke!

This kind of joke is as ridiculous as a child showing off his superficial boxing skills in front of a martial arts master.

The ten little hidden dragons are all gray-headed, how ugly and ugly their faces are, they are not standing, they are not sitting, they are not silent, they are not talking, they are not tempted just now, so that they have lost face, even if the ten little hidden dragons are no longer convinced, at this moment, they don't know how to deal with this scene.

And so they are.

Situ Zhengnan is even worse.

He stood, but only stood, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, his breathing was short, his hands trembled, he seemed to be embarrassed, he seemed to be angry, he seemed to be shocked, he seemed to be unconvinced, he seemed to be unwilling, and he seemed to be frightened Too many complex emotions were mixed together, making him at a loss!

With all kinds of complex emotions, it is not only him who is at a loss, but also the famous Su Wu.

It's just that Su Wu's complex emotions here are not angry, nor embarrassed and unwilling, some are just shocked, deeply shocked, and some are just curious, extremely curious.

Let's be honest.

At first, she had always wondered if her little blue and white language was modified by Gu Qingfeng.

This kind of suspicion has existed since the Yunxia faction.

Because of Gu Qingfeng's words and deeds and the spiritual breath on her body, she couldn't connect with a musician at all.

He also suspected that Gu Qingfeng was a liar.

Even if it's not a liar.

At best, he may be a very talented prodigy of music.

It was only at this moment that she realized how outrageous and stupid the mistake she had made.

She asked herself that she was okay in the field of musical attainment, but to say that she could play so many tunes, and every one of them was a great consummation, she couldn't do it, and she never thought about it that way, and at the same time, she couldn't imagine what kind of person could do it.

As for whether Gu Qingfeng is a music wizard or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

Because no matter how talented a pitch wizard is, he can't do it.

As for how high Gu Qingfeng's musical attainments are, it doesn't matter.

Because no matter how high the pitch is, you can't do it.

As for whether Gu Qingfeng is a liar pretending to be the heir of the king, it doesn't matter.

Because even if it is really the heir of the Chixiao Monarch, he can't do it.

As for Gu Qingfeng, who is neither reincarnated nor reborn, it also does not matter why he has the unparalleled musical attainments in the world.

Because even the power of reincarnation, even the immortals above the Nine Heavens can't do it.