Zhenqiang, Van Lin Bovi, Tagore, the one-armed brothers, the Twilight Knights, Londic, and Tishban also suddenly sobered up, and stood up one by one with difficulty, and Van Lin Bovi immediately treated everyone.

The painful brain suddenly sobered up, still looking confused.

"Yes!" The Music Marquis was shocked that someone was able to destroy his sonic resonance of the starry sky symphony!

Just listen to the elegant sound of the piano floating out of the darkness alone, no accompaniment, no harmony, no background, pure is an elegant song, but it is so wonderful, so fresh. More beautiful than all the symphonies, a grace that melts and succumbs.

Van Lin Bowei can only treat physical injuries, but this piano sound heals people's mental pain, everyone closes their eyes, carefully listen to this pure piano sound, it is so peaceful, so calm, like a spring breeze, like the morning light, like drinking nectar, only feel everything in the world, there is no more beautiful sound than this.

Once again, the crowd entered the intoxication of music, but this time the intoxication was no longer a hurt, but a healing. In this sound of the piano is so warm, so peaceful, so calm, so happy and beautiful. Everyone's brains, thoughts, and spirits wounded by the sound wave are gradually healed by this sound.

I saw the figure of a young man gradually walking from the darkness, his eyes were melancholy, his body was thin, his clothes were ragged, he lowered his head, played the lyre in his hand without distraction, and walked past the three thousand people.

"It's you! You are the one who spoiled my starry sky symphony!? The Music Marquis looked at the boy in amazement.

The young man came to Zhenqiang and looked up at the Music Marquis, but there were two lights in his melancholy eyes.

"It's strong." The young man shouted, put down the lyre, and helped Zhenqiang, who was squatting on the ground, holding the eternal fire knife in one hand and covering his head with the other,

The brain, which was as strong as a lightning strike, gradually calmed down, and when he looked up, he was very surprised, and said: "Mozart! ”

The boy who destroyed the music of the Marquis Symphony of the Stars was none other than Mozart.

"I'm looking for Xianda in the Kingdom of Power, and I heard music here, so I'm coming to take a look, and seeing that you guys are in great pain in the sound of music, I have ruined the balance of this music." Mozart said.

"The balance of music?" It's amazing.

"Yes, the reason why music is beautiful is because the various sounds in the music are balanced and coordinated with each other, as long as this balance is broken, the various sounds in the music will lose their balance and cannot achieve harmony, this music is so beautiful, why are you so miserable?" Mozart said.

"This music is beautiful?" Zhen Qiangqi said: "The sound waves generated by this music attack our brains, and our heads are almost cracked? How do you say the music is beautiful? ”

"I see." Mozart pondered, saying, "Those who are attacked by a musician are attacked by sound waves, while others hear beautiful music in their ears." ”

"Brother, you're here, great, get rid of that guy, I don't want to listen to music again." Balzac walked with his head clutched and said in pain.

Mozart looked at the musical marquis on the platform of the castle and said: "His power is far stronger than mine, I am not his opponent, I can only destroy the balance of his symphony." ”

"Mozart, that's enough, as long as you spoil his symphony." Zhen Qiang said, looking up at the Music Marquis, the Eternal Fire Knife in his hand lit up a red flame, jumped up, and rushed towards the Music Marquis.

The music marquis looked at Zhenqiang and rushed again, and the conductor waved it, and the two hundred musical instruments in the sky suddenly resonated, resonated, and the sound waves of two thousand times hit Zhenqiang directly.

The sound of the symphony is like an angry sea, shaking the heavens and the earth, bombarding everyone's brains,

The music bombarded everyone's minds, everyone had a headache and pain, and Zhenqiang also felt that the sound was like a power wave, attacking the nerves of the brain, and immediately resisted.

When Mozart saw this, he immediately played the lyre, and a bright sound sounded, rushing into the sound wave that attacked the true strength of the two thousand, like a stream suddenly flowing into the turbulent waves, like a ray of light in the endless darkness, like rushing into a ray of tranquility in the chaos,

A quiet piano sound suddenly entered the painful brains of everyone, and the three thousand soldiers suddenly quieted down, closing their eyes and quietly feeling the elegant sound of the piano.

Zhenqiang suddenly woke up, gritted his teeth and held the Eternal Fire Knife, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the Music Marquis on the Music Castle, only to see the Eternal Fire Knife bring out a long flame.

The Marquis of Music immediately urged greater force to suppress and eliminate the sound of the piano,

I saw the surging sound of the piano around like the raging sea waves, the mountains roared and the tsunami, but the sound of the piano sounded so quietly, not urgent, not dry, not strong or weak, not ice or fire, melodious, wonderful to the level, such as the fairy music outside the sky, and like the Sanskrit sound outside the world.

But Mozart's crisp sound could suppress the violent music, no matter how turbulent and furious, could not move him in the slightest.

The 2,000-fold sound wave was suddenly disturbed, lost its balance, the resonance was immediately dissolved, the resonance disappeared suddenly, and then turned into a burst of noise and spread out to the surroundings.

The sound wave dissipated two thousand times, "Yikes! Zhenqiang rushed to the front of the music castle, jumped up, fell from the sky, and slashed towards the music marquis.

When the music marquis saw the knife coming, he was about to cut it in two, and spread his hands and said, "I surrender." ”

Two hundred musical instruments in the sky, 'huhula', fell to the ground.

He was so powerful that he immediately put away his knife, fell to the ground, and shouted, "Where's Esmerada?" ”

The Marquis of Music smiled, "You have to ask this question to Duke Marles, the Battle Duke." ”

Zhen Qiang grabbed the collar of the music duke's chest, jumped off the platform, and said, "Tie it up!" ”

"Don't tie up, I'll go with you, I won't run." The Marquis of Music said.

"Tie it up." Zhenqiang looked at him and said.

While the soldier was tied, the music marquis asked Mozart: "I studied with the black phonetician, my symphonic score is extremely tight, just to prevent others from interfering with the balance and coordination of the music, I have racked my brains for more than 20 years to create, why can you destroy, who is your master?" ”

"My teacher's name is Homer." Mozart said with his lyre.

"Homer!" The Music Marquis was shocked and said in surprise, "Could it be that blind Divine Music Wanderer!?" ”

"Yes, once during a storm I saw him hiding under the woods to avoid the rain, so I took him to my house, and gave him a piece of food, and he taught me how to play the lyre." Mozart said.

After hearing this, the music marquis was dumbfounded, and said after half a sound: "My master's black voice master is invincible in the world, only the Divine Music Wanderer can defeat him, and he can break his black voice with a flick of his hand, you can be guided by him, this life is worth it, I don't feel aggrieved if I lose in your hands." ”