Chapter Seventy-One: The Lumen Festival IV
"The Confucian Heavenly Maiden is going to be defeated!"
"It's a pity!"
"Two hands are hard to beat four punches!"
"Today she is destined to be unable to get the Sage Handbook!"
Everyone's eyes looked at Cai Wenji who was surrounded by two powerful music songs with some regret.
This battle cannot deny Cai Wenji's strength, she single-handedly carries the music of the left and right sides, which is enough to show that her cultivation is strong, and her piano attainments are even more unfathomable.
However, in the face of other people's cooperation, it was a defeat after all.
"I'm not reconciled!"
A touch of hideousness appeared in Cai Wenji's gentle eyes, and a fairy-like power in her body was about to burst out.
"Miss, don't!"
Sakura next to her saw that some of them had summoned and hurriedly drank low.
Although the birth of Jiaowei Xianqin can make Cai Wenji invincible, but now her cultivation is completely unable to control this Xianqin, hurting others and herself. It will hurt her soul, and at worst, it will destroy her divine body.
"Are you deceiving me for being too learned?"
The sound wave of the music has enveloped the entire Lumen Mountain, and at this time, a cold voice sounded fiercely, penetrating everyone's heart: "Since you are so rude, then I don't need to give you face if I am too learned!"
"Who is it?"
"It's a familiar voice, I've heard it before!"
"It should be Gentleman Lotus!"
When everyone heard this, they were shocked and looked around.
Jingle Bell!!!!!
There was a burst of music, which was crisp and peculiar.
"It's him!"
"What instrument is he playing?"
"What a strange instrument!"
"I've never seen such strange music!"
"I didn't expect that Li Han, the Lotus Gentleman, would also have such a powerful Ledao attainment!"
Everyone's eyes fell on a small forest, only to see Li Han wearing a Confucian robe, a Confucian robe hunting, a tall figure sitting on a piano, ten fingers beating like a streamer, bursts of pleasant piano sounds swept away, turned into thousands of swords, enveloping the entire Lumen Mountain.
The piano is the only instrument that Li Han is familiar with.
Some people say that playing the piano can become a little more temperamental, but he has been on it for ten years, in modern society, he is not necessarily a pianist, but there is also a ten-level piano cultivation.
"What a smashing song?"
"What kind of music is this?"
Zhou Gongjin, Pang Tong and others personally felt that there was an exciting killing intent in this fierce music.
"He's helping me?"
Cai Wenji trembled all over her body and woke up from a chill.
But the sound of the two is different, and the power cannot merge.
So she gritted her teeth and gave up her piano music.
She began to change the rhythm of her playing, and played to the rhythm of Jiang Feng, which was a piano sound that she had never been exposed to, but with her piano cultivation, as long as she was half a beat slower, she could play it along.
Cai Wenji's cultivation is so powerful, when she played Li Han's piano music, the two forces completed the confluence, like a flood that burst the embankment, and the impact of the mountains and seas swept away, directly dispersing the piano sound formed by Pang Tong Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu and Xiao Qiao.
"What kind of music is this, so powerful?" Cai Wenji's eyes brightened brighter.
"Camp!"
"Blow!"
"Point General!"
"Line up!"
“......”
Li Han played an ambush from all sides, and he was also familiar with this piece.
The ambush was originally just a pipa song, but it was also quite charming to play on the piano, and the whole piece was divided into four parts and thirteen syllables, and the first syllables were easy to play, but the latter became more and more difficult to play.
Jingle Bell!!!!!
In the midst of the passionate sound of the piano, a battlefield in battle gradually emerged from the void.
Everyone who can feel the sound of this piano can feel the existence of this battlefield.
This is a battlefield in the midst of an engagement.
Every detail of the course of the battle between the two sides emerged, one army was surrounding the other, and from the very beginning of the formation, blowing, and pointing...... At the beginning, the rhythm is raised, and in the formation of troops, the horses' hooves are dashing, the drums are beating, and the battlefield is fighting in the atmosphere of Xiao killing......
"One Tone Vision!"
On the high platform, Kong Rong called out in a low voice.
Illusion of vision with music, but the attainment in the music path can only be achieved by reaching the peak, they didn't expect Li Han and Cai Wenji to join forces to play such a realm of piano music.
"Their cultivation can actually conjure up visions!"
"It's not just a matter of cultivation, it should have something to do with the music!"
"This qin song has never been seen before, and it can definitely be compared to the mountains and flowing water, the spring and the white snow, Guangling San and other peerless famous songs!"
Several Confucian giants exchanged glances
"This vision is familiar!"
Jingzhou Daru Pang Degong said in a deep voice.
"It's not like the scene when Gaozu besieged and killed the overlord of Western Chu under the wall!"
"That's right, it's the Battle of the Fall!"
"Amazing, this piano song can actually conjure up the whole wall!"
All the great Confucians applauded.
"Lotus gentleman Li Han, this person is unknown, it seems that he is a talent hidden by Bo Jiao, this person's Ledao cultivation can be regarded as the real inheritance of Bo Jiao, is it the personal inheritance of Bo Jiao?"
As the sound of the piano in ambush on all sides moved towards the passionate syllables, the void of Lumen Mountain began to tremble.
"Chicken Song Mountain Small Battle!"
"The Battle of Nine Mile Mountain!"
"King Xiang is defeated!"
Li Han's ten fingers were beating more and more rapidly, his soul had completely fallen into it, he was fascinated, and the sound of the piano he played condensed the flow of soldiers surging in all directions, and in the syllables of the overlord's defeat, it was beating more and more rapidly.
"Wujiang kills himself!"
The tenth syllable sounded, in the void, a lonely figure stood beside the rushing Wujiang River, the blood around him was like a mountain of corpses, and there was Wan Junning surrounding, but he was alone, a halberd, but he could make tens of thousands of troops dare not move.
With the beating of the syllables of the piano song, in the vision, the long halberd in the hand raised by the majestic figure, the fearlessness of the wind and the cold directly wiped the neck, and the tall figure fell......
The syllables stopped suddenly.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The moment the sound of the piano stopped, Zhou Yu and Pang Tong, the two main players, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the music in the void calmed down at once, and the entire Lumen Mountain was quiet.
The strings in Zhou Yu's hand had broken in response, he slowly raised his head, looked at the grove, and his eyes were a little cold: "Learn too much Li Han, today Zhou is taught!"
"Gong Jin?"
Sun Ce's slender figure stood up.
"If you lose, you lose!" Zhou Yu was quite chic, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said indifferently.
Xiao Qiao's two pairs of bright eyes also looked at the grove, and it was the first time they had seen someone beat Zhou Yu on the music road.
In the small bamboo forest, the bronze bell fell, and Pang Tong's face turned pale: "Lost!"
"It's not that you lose in people, you lose in this music!"
Zhuge Liang, a young man in cloth, put away the long qin, his eyes were deep, and he looked at Li Han in the distance.
Rumble!
The booklet of colorful light continued to tremble, the colorful light flowed, and the resistance that had been put down in the ambush of the qin music on all sides was voluntarily blended with the soul power of Li Han and Cai Wenji, which could be regarded as a confession.
"Senior brothers, I have conceded!"
Cai Wenji was out of her body, and under the scorching sun, she directly put this colorful booklet into her soul platform.
In the middle of the grove.
"Before you finish playing, you're throwing in the towel?"
This is just a rest, there are thirteen syllables in the ambush on ten sides, Wujiang self-killing is the tenth stanza, followed by a fourth part, three bars.
"Luckily I won!"
Li Han's eyes saw that the piano had cracked under the crushing of the huge force, and he thought about it, this is really lucky, if he continues to play, the piano will collapse first.
This piano was built by him temporarily, not a magic weapon, and it can't withstand too much power.