Chapter 579: The Last Battle
Fang Huatong looked at Wen Qingye's star-like eyes, and couldn't help but whisper to himself: "Is he arrogant and arrogant?
The Great Elder of the Jade Girl Sect smiled and said: "How is it possible, I think Wen Qing wants to be better than Yan Fang in terms of music and rhythm, I think it is impossible, you also know how difficult it is to play "Moon", this kind of music is clear and refreshing, condensed and cultivated, if you want to count the grade, it can be regarded as a high-level repertoire of the emperor, and I watched it carefully, Yan Fangqin Dao has at least reached the second level of the tunnel realm."
Wen Qingye looked at the phoenix tail qin in front of him, and subconsciously in his mind, a shadow seemed to be hazy and ethereal.
She, her eyebrows are like a blade, her temples are like a knife, she is full of charm when she is dressed in red, she is cold and domineering when she is strong, she is chic and unbridled when she drinks hard, she is dignified and calm between her expectations, she sits on the ground, kills the enemy with a flick of her fingers but is calm, she stands proudly in the clouds, smiles and is like a fairy.
"Ding!
Wen Qingye's fingers couldn't help but move slowly, and the sound like a phoenix above the nine heavens resounded throughout the hall.
Everyone didn't know why, but they all felt that their hairs were standing on end, which was from the trembling of their hearts, which resonated with their hearts.
Wen Qingye's mind ached suddenly.
On the top of a vast sea of clouds, auspicious clouds, curling colorful clouds, churning in the green and dark, nine clouds, only to see that in the clouds and mist, a golden glazed hall rises in the sky, standing majestically.
On a square platform, the figure held a jar of wine in his hand, looked ahead with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Changsheng, we've known each other for a long time."
Wen Qingye, no, the Immortal Immortal Monarch looked at the vast and boundless sky in front of him with his hands attached, and said, "Yes, we have known each other since the end of antiquity."
The woman said: "Originally, you were already in seclusion, and I didn't want to disturb you to survive your calamity, but you should know that this huge Eastern Immortal Court is about to fall apart now, and I'm a little tired....."
Saying this, the woman picked up the jar and took a big sip.
"I know your suffering, I shouldn't have left in the first place" The Immortal Monarch's eyes were very complicated, and he nodded: "Your calamity is also approaching, and this time, coupled with such a powerful turmoil, I can understand your pressure, at present, they rely on the Western Immortal Court, and they have mastered everything, right?"
"Immortality!"
"How?"
"Actually, you should know that what I cultivate is the way of fate, and I have calculated your fate"
When the Immortal Immortal Monarch heard that man's words, he couldn't help but laugh: "What is my fate, have you calculated your fate?"
The woman said seriously: "My life is in your hands"
When the Immortal Monarch heard that man's words, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to speak when he was interrupted.
The woman raised the wine jar, raised her head, and poured it into her lips, "This life is not over, but the heart is not disturbed, it is good to change for half a lifetime, and who would have expected that the grievances between me and them will be like a passing cloud, disperse, this Oriental Immortal Court will give them it, and now, I only want to be happy with wine and singing until I am old."
I saw the crisp wine running down the reddish intoxicating face, and the white neck flowing downward.
The Immortal Monarch looked at the woman, but there were many thoughts in his heart, and he sighed secretly, is it really as you think?
.........
Crying happily today, laughing unbridled tomorrow, not asking others to know, a body of pride.
Wen Qingye looked down at the strings, and subconsciously played, flowing smoothly in one go.
Everyone was immersed in the intoxicating song, as if they had forgotten all their troubles, all their grievances, all their sorrows, and they all turned into nothingness, and they only sighed in their hearts for thousands of joys and sorrows.
The red dust is disturbed, it is better to laugh and pass by.
I don't know how long it has been, how long it has been.
Fang Huatong came to his senses, the sound of the piano had stopped, and at this time, Wen Qingye sat next to the phoenix tail piano, looking down at the strings, everyone around him still did not come back to his senses, as if he was still immersed in that world.
"Lord Wen, I don't know what the name of this song is"
Jiechen's trembling voice suddenly broke the silence of the hall, and everyone suddenly came back to their senses, and looked at Wen Qingye who bowed his head in front of him in shock.
"Laughing Hongchen," Wen Qingye said subconsciously in a low voice.
Laugh at Hongchen!
Wen Qingye's words were completely blurted out, as if this song was extremely familiar to him, and it had been integrated into his own blood and bones.
An elder of the Jade Girl Sect said excitedly: "The title and meaning of the song are completely harmonious, this song is simply a famous song for the ages, no, it is a unique song."
Everyone was silent, as if they were all reminiscing, and as if they agreed with the elder's words.
All the disciples of the Jade Girl Sect present looked at Wen Qingye, and that beautiful figure seemed to appear in their minds, as if it really directly touched the softest depths of their hearts.
At this moment, they saw the man sitting with his head bowed in front of them, who was out of the world, free and uninhibited bearing and feelings.
Yan Fang looked at Wen Qingye and shook her head in despair, "Where did Wen Qingye appear?
"This song is very good, even I have to praise it, it actually made me lose my cultivation for a long time, and there was a loosening" Ling Tianyu's eyes narrowed tightly, and then asked: "Then now that Wen Qingye has won the first place in the two competitions, what is the last strength competition you said?"
"Only if you defeat Wen Qingye directly, after defeating him, you have to make him powerless to fight against the other two, otherwise among the three, he only needs to win one game, then" Saying this, the corners of Yan Fang's mouth showed a trace of bitterness.
Originally, she went to Tianxuanzong with the intention of inviting Wen Qingye, and a few days ago she was still complacent about Ling Tianyu taking the initiative to help her, but now it seems that everything is about to come to naught.
It seems that his own pearl has been secretly cast.
Fang Huatong stood up abruptly and said loudly: "This song can definitely be passed down through the ages, and it will be passed on for centuries, absolutely, I didn't expect such a song, Wen Shaoxia can play such an artistic conception, it's really unexpected, I think the result of this competition doesn't need me to explain."
Everyone nodded heavily, and no one raised a voice of doubt.
"Hey"
Wen Qingye sighed softly, raised his head, his eyes instantly changed from the vicissitudes of life, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly walked to You Junlian's side.
If you go back in this life, I don't know if the Oriental Immortal Court is still there?
You Junlian looked at Wen Qingye and said with a smile: "If I didn't know that you couldn't look down on you, I would have pestered you in this life."
"Senior Sister You, you're laughing again," Wen Qingye said with a smile.
You Junlian waved her hand and said, "Seriously"
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