Le Rong's singing voice made everyone fall into deep memories, and I have to say that her singing voice is still very attractive. Just when everyone was still immersed in the past, a simple and delicate, rich and elegant guqin song came.

"This tune actually implies a rhyme!"

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, and the singing skills brought by Le Rong just now were different, this wonderful guqin music made everyone enter a world of "big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and small strings are cut like whispers".

The rolling green hills stand tall and dangerous, like knives and axes. The majestic mountains are verdant with thousands of trees, which makes people pleasing to the eye at a glance. In this deep mountain valley, there is a stream of living water, the spring water in the mountain "dingdong", the stream is sometimes narrow and slow with the mountain, like a gentle stream, sometimes wide, urgent, like the noisy and rushing water rushing down, hitting the shore, splashing, spraying beads like jade.

"I saw mountains and flowing water!" said one of the audience members.

"My Dao heart is about to break through!" said the other person excitedly.

It is not that there have been no practitioners in the Kowloon Continent who have entered the Tao with music, and this song is like a clear spring, as if it can cleanse and purify the hearts of the audience.

"This ticket was not bought in vain, and hearing this song can be regarded as earned!" muttered a cultivator who had been stuck in a bottleneck for many years.

In fact, he is not the only one who thinks like this, many cultivators have more or less some understanding, and their years of cultivation have increased their strength, but their state of mind has stagnated. However, those netizens who watched the Pangu video were a little depressed, although they also heard the sound of the piano, but unfortunately they could not cleanse their souls.

"Gu Tingcheng, no! It's Gu everyone!" One person saw Gu Tingcheng who was playing the piano on stage.

At this time, Gu Qingcheng was wearing a red dress, sleeveless and shoulders, her beautiful curves were unobstructed, and her appearance lived up to her name of Allure. After the song, she slowly got up and saluted the audience, her movements were as refreshing as flowing water.

There was a sense of confidence on her face, because from tonight onwards, she was not only a beautiful woman, but also a piano master, and it was she who became famous when she became famous.

The sect behind Gu Lingcheng was also a little surprised, and immediately decided to vigorously cultivate her, her song can cleanse the cultivator's Dao heart, what a powerful ability this is! At the same time, she is also a cash cow, when the time comes, just play a few songs, that spirit stone is not a flower?

Wang Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "If you want to get something, you must bear something! This woman's fate in the future is estimated not to be decided by herself!"

The girl also nodded, and sighed: "When testing their talents, Gu Qingcheng chose this opportunity to ascend to the sky, since she chose it herself, she can't complain about others." ”

On the earth, stars without a backstage will still be suppressed, not to mention this cultivation world that is not bound by the law, everything can only take care of her creation.

"The clothes designed by the Yanhuang Sect are so beautiful!" said a female cultivator in the audience staring at Gu Qingcheng's clothes.

"Although it seems a little incompatible, incompatible... Rules, but really pleasing to the eye!" a more traditional practitioner wanted to lash out a few words, but couldn't say anything.

"I guess the same clothes will appear in my store's store tomorrow!"

......

Wang Yan can't curb the piracy of the Kowloon Continent, because there is no infringement here, and the purpose of displaying these clothes is to subtly change the concept of cultivators.

"Everyone remember to support me!" Gu Qingcheng raised his chin slightly, that was a kind of arrogant demeanor, and she was already a little proud at this time.

"Ahem!" The bald Mengfei didn't know where he ran out of nowhere, and said in a round, "Gu Qingcheng's player's natural sound is indeed extraordinary, but look at what it is!"

Mengfei was really speechless for this woman who was a little proud before she won the championship. Everyone followed Mengfei's hand to guide the way, a beam of light shone in the center of the stage, and a woman in a long white dress stood with her back to everyone.

Plausible drums, running water, birdsong.

"This is..."

The woman on the stage moved, danced! With her soft body, flexible fingers, and brisk feet, she danced out of the mysterious realm. Faintly through the white gauze skirt, she could be seen standing on one foot, her chin gently raised, and her soft and boneless arms posed a noble taste. Behind her was a projection, and the shadow seemed to be a spirit bird.

Her big eyes seemed to convey emotion, and her mouth, open and closed, sometimes raised and sometimes drooping. She stood proudly, her piercing eyes flirting with her eyebrows, and her small mouth seemed to tell a distant story!

Everyone held their breath, and just one opening action had already attracted everyone's attention.

"Is this a dance that mimics a spirit animal?" everyone wondered.

Slowly, the tip of her left finger began to squirm flexibly, passing it on to her right fingertip one by one. The long nails sparkled and throbbed beautifully. At first it was a slight wave, then it intensified, and finally it was released in a soft movement in an instant. Her delicate dance steps were as fast as flowing water, as slow as flowing clouds, as light as raindrops, and as strong as a stone. No matter what kind of dance steps, they all give people a feeling of softness and rigidity, and rigidity and softness.

"Look at her long dress!" exclaimed one of them.

The woman's long skirt stretched out, and only then did everyone notice the black dotted patterns arranged in a certain order on the long skirt, each pattern resembling eyes.

The woman spun with the rhythm, stepped on the point, looked up, and sublimated! She condensed all her emotions in interweaving, grew in cohesion, and finally exploded in growth! The light of dance enveloped the entire stage. She seemed to be more involved in dancing, and in the flip she chose to soar and began to soar over the stage!

"Is this a spirit beast?" someone couldn't help but ask, although he knew in his heart that this person was the third contestant, Li Yiqian.

Suddenly, the rhythm slowed down, and Li Yiqian's movements also slowed down. As her dress stretched, she strode forward, exuding a sense of confidence. She was stepping, she was speeding up again! Gradually, slowly, slowly, pause, stop. Condensed in the aperture, she stopped her gorgeous dance, calmed down, and stood up as a noble statue, but it trembled truly......

Everyone who watched Li Yiqian's dance was stunned, quietly, forgetting to applaud and talking, and even Wang Yan was brought into the realm of illusion and reality in the dance.

"This is a talent!" Wang Yan exclaimed, "A cultivator's body bones are inherently very malleable, and it is really suitable to perform this kind of agile dance, and it also has the amplification effect of spiritual power and divine consciousness!"

Crash!

The applause rang out, and everyone mechanically expressed their approval of Li Yiqian in this way. Li Yiqian's fingers moved slightly, making the shape of a spirit beast's head to express her gratitude to everyone.

"Three different performance styles, the original obscure female monk of the Nine Dragons Continent is praised as a celestial, Yanhuang Sect is really a good means!" The people in the audience were even more jealous of Yanhuang Sect.

The lights went out, and then they lit up, and Li Yiqian on the stage had disappeared without a trace.

"Everyone, come back to your senses!" the bald Mengfei's voice appeared, "After watching the performance of the three goddesses, do you think it's worth the trip!"

"Yes!" replied Wang Yan's trust.

"Then do we want to thank the Yanhuang Sect!" Mengfei continued to ask.

"Long live Yan Huangzong!" needless to say, it is still Wang Yan's trust.

Meng Fei waved his hand, motioned for everyone to stop, and then said: "I have to continue to thank Yan Huang Sect for your support for this finals, Yan Huang Sect will take you to change the world!"

There was another round of applause from the audience, and many of the audience felt inexplicable, but they also applauded.

Meng Fei waited until everyone stopped applauding, and shouted excitedly: "Originally, there was a contest between goddesses, but considering that the goddess was used to see after all, it was very bad to fight and kill, so it was temporarily canceled!"

"Shh~" There was a boo in the audience, and everyone felt that they couldn't enjoy watching it.

Meng Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained: "It's so difficult to be a host, everyone's grievances are about to suffocate me!"

Everyone chuckled in return.

"Getting back to the point, after watching the performances of the three goddesses, I believe everyone also has a position for the goddess candidate in their minds!" Mengfei said, and then smiled evilly, "Then the following is the voting link to enter the goddess final election." ”

"Is it finally going to start?" Many rich and handsome people can't help but start burning money.

Wang Yan originally thought that this goddess finals was in the nature of playing tickets, and it would have ended early.

"This vote, one lower grade spirit stone is one vote, and there is no limit to the number of times each person!" Mengfei said.

"Hey, is this a competition for money?"

During the audition, each person is limited to one vote, and there is no restriction on voting in the finals, so the result is not controlled by some rich people!

"It's not fair!" said someone.

"Hehe!" Mengfei smiled, "This is very fair!

This is a matter of being willing to fight and being willing to suffer.

"Strongly oppose the dictatorship of the Yanhuang Sect, the goddess was chosen by us, why do you want us to act according to your rules!" another person roared unconvinced, and there was spiritual power in his tone.

"If you don't want to vote, shut up!" one of the elders in the town spoke, and the coercion instantly rushed towards that person.

The Yanhuang Sect had already told the participating sects that half of the final voting proceeds would belong to the sect behind the winners, and when it came to their financial resources, these elders naturally did not allow others to oppose them.

"Why, several of your sects and the Yanhuang Sect have combined to plot against our money, I'm not wrong about that!" someone stood up one after another, unconvinced.

Meng Fei looked at these people and couldn't help but sneer: "No one forced you to buy tickets to watch, and no one forced you to vote, besides, everyone can see the benefits that my Yanhuang Sect has brought to the entire continent, you scumbags don't have nothing to do!"

"What are you talking about!" these people said angrily, Mengfei on the stage was just an ordinary person.

"Presumptuous!" The coercion of the three elders immediately locked on these people, "Get out of here!"

Boom! Boom!

These people were hit by an invisible blow and immediately flew out of the scene, and the disciple in charge of patrolling took advantage of the situation and pushed them, making them roll far away. These people are really sad, they were locked up before they had time to exert their strength, and then they were thrown out of the scene in shame.

"You're presumptuous!"

One of them stood up from the darkness, and many people stood up next to him.