Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Song of the World

Ye Futian walked out slowly, came to the center of the square, countless eyes fell on him, the younger generations naturally don't need to say much, Ye Futian has already proven his strength, and the older generation is equally concerned, Qin Demon is now reduced to a waste and returned to Donghai City, how talented is his disciple?

I saw Ye Futian put the guqin alone in front of him, and then sat down slowly, at this time he was wearing a white dress, and his whole temperament was outstanding, and the jade tree was in the wind.

Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Futian's figure, took a deep breath, and there were a little waves, once she thought that he was just an ordinary pianist, going to Luowangfu to see the world, but Ye Futian showed his glory in the first battle, and today I heard that he had defeated Zhou Mu in the Donghai Academy, so how good is the handsome figure in front of him?

Father Lin beside him glanced at her, in fact, he knew the news that Ye Futian defeated Zhou Mu, but he didn't tell Lin Xiyue that this girl seemed to be interested in that young man, and Ye Futian, as a disciple of the Qin Demon, offended the Painting Saint and Ziwei Palace, and the road in the future would be very tortuous, not to mention, he already had a girlfriend, who was the one from the Nandou family, and he didn't want his daughter to fall into it, which would only increase his sadness.

Mu Hong also stared at Ye Futian, but his eyes were slightly gloomy.

Ye Futian glanced up at the sunset in the sky, a smile appeared in his clean eyes, and he slowly spoke: "This song is created by me, the name of the song, the hero." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw him caressing the piano with both hands, his fingertips sliding between the strings, and the melodious music slowly came out.

He didn't challenge anyone, he just played the music. "Everyone's eyes flashed, however, today's purpose is to see outstanding disciples show their elegance, you don't have to challenge others to be able to, for Qin Demon disciples, Qin music is a means of expression, naturally there is no problem.

Soon everyone didn't think much about it, and the music sounded for a moment, and they were substituted into a wonderful artistic conception.

The music was cheerful and distinct at first, and with the sound of the piano in their ears, a picture involuntarily appeared in their minds, as if they saw a handsome and chic young man, with a pure heart, apprenticed to a teacher.

The young man is talented and deeply loved by his teachers.

The music gradually becomes elegant and graceful, which makes people feel a heartbeat, which is the feeling of being in love.

Everyone involuntarily substituted into that artistic conception, the young man who studied gradually grew up, he had a beloved woman, fell in love, and in the piano music, it seemed that his heartbeat could be heard.

The moving and tactful melody continues to change, becoming low and heavy, and the love affair is opposed, as if pointed out by a thousand people.

Some big people frowned, the artistic conception expressed in this song was himself, or was his teacher a romantic show?

The sound of the piano has changed again, and the former teenager has become an adult, and he is famous, but he is still obsessed, and he wants to be with the woman he loves, even if everyone in the world opposes it, even if he does not hesitate to recover.

The sound of the piano gradually becomes high-pitched, and the protagonist of the music seems to be fighting against fate, facing everything alone, and in the end, he fails.

The sound of the piano became lifeless, like the twilight of a hero.

Just when everyone thought that the qin song was about to end, the lifeless qin sound actually regained its vitality, no longer passionate and heroic, but calm as water, like a change of mood, everyone seemed to see the protagonist of the qin song has gone through the vicissitudes of life, self-cultivation, but still misses the homeland of the old people, until the hometown revisits, in the face of changes in the world, calmly, defeat is also a hero.

When the notes stopped beating and the music gradually dispersed, everyone seemed to be still immersed in the artistic conception and could not come out, especially the young people, especially the young people, the sound of the piano seemed to have a wonderful magic.

In the direction of Wuqu Palace, Tang Lan's eyes were faintly moist, looking at the abolished Hua Fengliu beside him, with a faint smile on his handsome face, this guy was already able to create his own piano music, and he played his whole life.

Many big people looked at Ye Futian one after another, they naturally understood the meaning of the artistic conception of the qin sound, this is the qin song given to the qin demon, he used the qin sound to show his teacher's life, although he did not fight, but as soon as this song came out, it was already better than the qin demon back then, who dared to despise it.

Mu Hong's eyes narrowed, staring at Ye Futian, no wonder Hua Fengliu would beg him for this disciple, sure enough, it was another Hua Fengliu.

"Who is this piece played for?" At this time, in the direction of Ziwei Palace, the crown prince Luo Junlin, who was sitting on the main seat, asked.

"Go back to Your Highness, play for my teacher. Ye Futian put down his ten fingers from the strings, looked up at Luo Junlin and said with a smile.

"The artistic conception is enough, but the sharpness is insufficient, and the real piano spell is not revealed, since you have such piano skills, you will also play a song for me today." Luo Junlin opened his mouth and said, Ye Futian looked at this prince figure, since the other party said so, he couldn't refuse, and couldn't help nodding and said: "Okay, I can't create my own qin sound spell, it can only be the song of my predecessors." ”

"Good. Luo Junlin nodded lightly.

Ye Futian lowered his head, stroked the piano again with both hands, plucked his fingertips, the strings trembled, and a note broke through the air, like thunder, majestic.

"This song, the world. ”

As Ye Futian's words fell, the notes danced, and in an instant, everyone felt a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Many people's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, this son is simply a genius, as soon as the song came out, everyone understood that this song must be created for the prince Luo Junlin.

A terrifying storm of piano sounds gathered around Ye Futian's body, like a stormy wave, magnificent.

At this moment, in everyone's minds, with the playing of the piano, different pictures flashed, there were wolf smoke everywhere, the emperor went to the battlefield to conquer the four directions, and there were also kings riding the dragon to parade the world and worship the people;

A song, the country is picturesque.

"Go up to some people. Luo Junlin said lightly, Hua Xiang looked at the palace master of Ziwei Palace, and commanded, and then, many disciples in Ziwei Palace stepped out and walked towards Ye Futian.

However, their steps were unusually difficult, and the sound of the piano kept wafting into their ears, making them feel that they did not dare to fight.

The aura around their bodies gathered and continued to step out, but at this moment, the sound of the qin was still rising, as if it was about to break through the clouds and rise straight up.

At this moment, Ye Futian's body seems to be shrouded in a layer of divine luster, unstoppable, like a young emperor.

He represents the world.

A shocking picture appeared in everyone's minds, as if they saw a vague figure standing tall above, wearing imperial robes and crowns, walking towards them step by step, commanding the world and making them feel like they wanted to surrender.

Looking at those Ziwei Palace disciples again, accompanying them towards Ye Futian, some people in the weak realm were not strong enough in their spiritual power, and they actually prostrate on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, faintly wanting to surrender to Ye Futian.

Then, several people knelt on the ground under the influence of the storm of qin sound, as if controlled by the sound of the qin, worshipping the emperor.

"Boom. Some big people flashed a terrifying edge in their eyes, feeling the demeanor of the young man at this moment, and a violent wave was born in their hearts, and they felt that something was wrong.

This song is played by Prince Luo Junlin, but the person who plays it is Ye Futian himself after all, at this moment he himself is like a high emperor, indispensable, Prince Luo Junlin is facing him, and the two seem to be facing each other.

Moreover, at this moment, the peerless elegance of the young man in white really has an imperial momentum, which is natural, is this brought to him by the sound of the piano, or was he born with it?

Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes were stunned, and she lost her mind for a while, Ye Futian at this moment, compared to him who played in Luowangfu that day, was even more radiant and unparalleled, not to mention painting the holy disciple Zhou Mu, as if even a character like the crown prince Luo Junlin, he could be compared with it.

Mu Hong's heart also had waves, the Qin Demon Flower was romantic, and he actually accepted such a good disciple, and he also worshiped him and was rejected by him.

"This guy can't be more restrained. Yi Xiang scolded in a low voice, he didn't want Ye Futian to participate in this Seven Palace Conference, he was too sharp, it was not a good thing, now that Hua Xiang and the prince were here, he hoped that Ye Futian would be more low-key, and then go to the royal city to find Zuo Xiang to participate in the wind banquet.

"Some people are born this way. Hua Fengliu said calmly, there are not many people in this world who know Ye Futian's secret, but he and the rest of his life know that the heir of Emperor Ye Qing is destined to be an extraordinary person, when he plays some piano music, his temperament will be revealed, maybe even he doesn't know, Prince Luo Junlin asked Ye Futian to play a piano song for him, this song is very suitable in the world.

But it was also this song in the world, but it made Ye Futian show the spirit of the emperor, which was not intentional, nor was it attached to the sound of the qin, but he was born with it.

Hua Fengliu could vaguely guess that Ye Futian was afraid that he had an amazing background.

I saw that at this time, in the direction of Ziwei Palace, at the top position, Luo Junlin's body slowly stood up.

Then, everyone saw him step out, and he actually stepped out of his position, walking step by step to the center of the square, and towards Ye Futian.

People of the same kind can often feel the aura of the other party more easily, Luo Junlin, he is like a king in fate, everyone in the Nandou Kingdom knows that he will rule the world.

At this moment, Luo Junlin felt a temperament similar to himself from Ye Futian's body, an imperial temperament.

The sound of the piano reached a climax, then subsided, until it stopped, and Luo Junlin also walked to the opposite side of him.

Countless eyes fell on the two of them, Yi Xiang and Hua Fengliu They were even faintly nervous, staring at that scene, Luo Junlin, as the crown prince, should not be able to play against Ye Futian because of a piano song, this is still what he asked Ye Futian to play.

"You follow me, and I will reign on the throne in the future, and you will be the prime minister. Luo Junlin stared at Ye Futian and said, just one word, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

I am on the throne, and you are the prime minister!