"Dead Tall! You wait for me! This revenge is not a woman! Let's ride a donkey and look at the ledger, and we'll see! ”

"Aren't you afraid of attracting the attention of others when you shout so loudly?" Su Zige's voice came lightly, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that it had taken thousands of miles to transmit sound.

Yan Tian glared at Su Zige angrily, and said softly: "I want you to take care of it!" ”

For some reason, she just thought Su Zige could hear them.

Sure enough, Su Zige smiled and answered: "Maybe one day, you will really be in my charge." ”

"......" Yan Tian didn't know what to answer, and didn't know why Su Zige liked to take ambiguity as fun, so he simply ignored him, and threw the white jade fan in his hand at Ling Xiang, who was about to take the stage.

In the exclamation of everyone, Yan Tian suddenly became the object of everyone's attention. Yan Tian frowned slightly, not liking the sight of being watched by everyone, but just nodded to Ling Xiang, who was still hesitating, and said to her in a thousand-mile voice:

"It's come to this, my sister won't want me to come down, right?"

Ling Xiang glanced at Yan Tian hesitantly, and finally walked up to the stage.

Yan tilted his lips and smiled, raised the flute to his lips, and the music slowly slid out of the pipe.

Ling Xiang on the stage stood quietly, as if only he was left between heaven and earth, and in the eyes of everyone's expectation, he finally drew the first arc with a fan, and danced the moonlight.

"Ahh Everyone gasped slightly, amazed by Ling Xiang's peerless beauty, and did not dare to disturb this beautiful woman who seemed to be about to return to the wind, but she was afraid that she would run back to the Moon Palace in the next moment.

Everyone's eyes had long since left Yan Tian and focused on Ling Xiang, but Su Zige still stared at Yan Tian for a long time, and finally raised his hand, and the first note slipped out of his hand.

Who knows, this note overlaps with the note of another piano!

There are two pianos playing together for Yan Tian's flute sound and music!!

Yan Tian was a little surprised, he didn't understand where the sound of the piano came from, and while blowing the flute, he turned to look at Gao Mohan below, Gao Mohan nodded clearly, called Gao Yi, and explained a few words in a low voice, and then, Gao Yi left quickly.

Yan Tian relieved himself to hand over the matter to his senior brother, put down the jade flute, poured internal force into his voice, and let his voice spread throughout the audience, only to hear her faintly say:

"Flowers bloom and fall all over the sky

Love comes and goes, love comes and goes, and love follows fate

The geese come and go, the geese return, and the geese do not disperse

The tide rises and falls, and the tide is sleepless

The moon is bright in the middle of the night

It's hard to keep a daughter

If life is short

Why is lovesickness hard to cut?"

Before everyone's eyes turned to Yan Tian, Ling Xiang on the stage lightly opened her red lips, accompanied by the sound of the flute again, and sang tactfully like a yellow warbler out of the valley:

"Frozen tears fall like meteors, and whose thoughts are shattered

Between reincarnations, the dust has been annihilated, and the face in the dream is blurred

The top of Kunlun is full of flowers

Sigh the red dust falls on the heavens and the earth

The love is like the style, like smoke, and the pipa has been a song for thousands of years

This life is related to the future life, and the vicissitudes of life are all over the world

The ancient sword cut off the old feud and awakened the oath of whom

In the blink of an eye, the love of the world reminisces about the past

The top of Kunlun floats far away, and only lingers for you in your dreams

Laughing Hongchen painted Zhu Yan floating clouds

It is difficult to love each other, but it is only envious of mandarin ducks, not immortals

The fate of this life and the fate of the next life are inseparable

The top of Kunlun floats far away, and only lingers for you in your dreams

Laughing Hongchen painted Zhu Yan floating clouds

It is difficult to love each other, but it is only envious of mandarin ducks, not immortals

Love in this life and love in the next life, don't let linger into parting"

Everyone was fascinated and watched Ling Xiang on the high platform dance her double fan gently, accompanied by the crescent moon that had just risen, Qionglou Yuyu, how similar to the world.

No one noticed that the two piano sounds were secretly competing, and they were both infused with internal force, fighting endlessly in the sound of the flute!

Yan Tian frowned slightly, for fear that this music would affect Ling Xiang, who was not a martial artist on the stage, so he did not hesitate to pour his internal strength into the sound of the flute, just to calm the influence of the sound of the piano on others.

In this way, Gao Mohan in the audience was also anxious, and heard that the two who were fighting the piano with his junior sister were peerless masters, and he thought that it was really nonsense! To protect others even if you are injured yourself!

Su Zige frowned slightly, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Yan Tan's forcible intervention, but he was afraid that he would hurt Yan Tian if he rashly strengthened his skills, so he was only secretly anxious.

"Sophomore, bring the piano!" Finally, Gao Mohan, who saw the cold sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead, couldn't hold his breath anymore and called out loudly.

"But young master, you are about to ......" Although the second year of high school is also very worried about Miss, he still thinks that this matter should focus on the overall situation.

"Go!" At this time, Gao Mohan didn't care about anything else, he just hoped that his junior sister would be safe.

The second year of high school naturally understood that his master was worried about the young lady, so he didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly took the piano and offered it respectfully. The sophomores and juniors looked at each other speechlessly, and they were secretly anxious in their hearts, this is about to carry out the selection of the martial arts trio, and the young master can't have any mistakes! Both of them were thinking in their hearts, why hadn't they found the person who played the piano yet?

Yan Tian also understood that he had done something stupid, his internal strength was too different from these two people, and if he continued like this, he might not be able to support the end of the song!

Fortunately, Gao Mohan's piano sound joined at this time, relieving Yan Tian's pressure.

Yan Tian looked at the senior brother below, knowing that the senior brother meant to ask her to quit the fight, but Yan Tian refused, he had already caused trouble, and he must not let the senior brother be injured!

Senior brother's internal strength is indeed above himself, but he is afraid that he can't compete with these two people. Although these two people are fighting the piano, but if one of them is not good, I am afraid that the senior brother is resisting the sound of these two people's piano!

It doesn't matter if she is injured, it's a big deal not to participate in the selection, but if the senior brother is injured at this juncture, the selection of the trio may be ......

Yan Tian held on to himself, ignoring Gao Mohan's gestures, and refused to let him in.

When the sophomore and junior years of high school were secretly anxious but unable to do anything, a fourth piano sound was inserted!

Different from the first three piano sounds, this piano sound is peaceful and long-lasting, like a Buddha's horn to skillfully resolve the struggle between all parties, and turn the conflict into invisible, which saved Yan Tian.

At the end of the song, Ling Xiang on the stage smiled and thanked everyone, Yan Tianqiang held up his smile, carried light skills, flew to the stage, and Ling Xiang turned around together, Ying Ying bowed down, so that this performance came to a perfect end.

Everyone got up and applauded warmly, only Su Zige and Gao Mohan turned around and looked at Qingyuan standing with a qin on the roof not far away, with complicated expressions.

Suddenly, Gao Mohan's expression changed, and he shouted in a low voice:

"Sophomore and junior year of high school! Go find your first year of high school! ”