Chapter 69: The Lumen Festival II

"Hahaha, that's a good question, the sage's pen and ink, the pen has already endowed itself with spirituality, spirituality is free!" Sima Wei heard this, his eyes flashed with stars, and he replied indifferently: "Dai Sheng's pen and ink on Lumen Mountain is the "Music Record" of the nineteenth chapter of the "Book of Rites", if anyone wants to get it, they must be recognized!"

Back then, Dai Sheng once traveled the world to study, practiced in Lumen Mountain, and also discovered the secret of Lumen, so he used pen and ink as a formation and blocked the entire Lumen magnetic field with a piece of music.

This music note, even if he Sima Wei's cultivation today can not resonate, otherwise he does not need to hold this Lumen event, although he Sima Wei has a profound Confucianism and Taoism cultivation, second only to Qiao Xuan Cai Yong, he is one of the strongest people in Confucianism and Taoism today, but he is not proficient in music and Taoism, so he cannot arouse the recognition of music and memory, sage pen and ink, if he acts forcefully, the power of the shock is enough to make him seriously injured.

"Leji?"

"It turns out that this sage's pen and ink is a music note!"

"Although the Book of Rites is a Confucian and Taoist inheritance, but now it is only a rubbing, most of the real manuals have been lost, even if the Dai family does not have a few, the Book of Rites is the most important one!"

"The pen and ink of the sages, one stroke can create a world, full of spirituality, if it cannot be recognized, forcibly seized, it will inevitably explode with earth-shattering power, I am afraid that even the realm of Confucianism is difficult to resist!"

"But how do you get it to be recognized?"

"It's not simple, music is to record the music of the world, and only the sound of music can resonate!"

The eyes of the young proud sons of Confucianism suddenly brightened.

"Sure enough, it's Leji!"

Cai Wenji's eyes like pearls burst out with a scorching light: "If I can get it, my piano path artistic conception can be complete!"

"Le Ji?" Li Han frowned slightly, he shook his head, and stood behind Cai Wenji safely.

"I'll come first!"

At this time, in the silence, a Confucian young man couldn't help it after all, jumped out directly, and between his backhands, a long piano appeared in his hand, and his ten fingers were like flowing water, and he began to play a piece of music.

"Don't let him get a head start!"

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help it.

The six arts of Confucianism, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, mathematics, and music are compulsory courses for every Confucian student.

With the shot of Confucian students, qin, se, bell, flute, flute, sheng...... Musical instruments also appear with their movements.

One by one, the music sounded, filling every corner of Lumen Mountain.

However, the sound of these pieces covered the entire Lumen Mountain, but Lumen Mountain was calm, but there was no reaction, and the music did not appear, as if everything was useless.

"Why didn't you react at all?"

"The pen and ink of the sages are written by the sages, what kind of realm the sages are, how can it be that our cultivation can shake it!"

"Looks like we're going to be in vain this time!"

A lot of people were a little disappointed.

Bite!

At this time, a terrifying sound sounded that made everyone's souls throb, like a frightening dream, making everyone stop what they were doing, and all the music stopped in this terrifying sound, and everyone's eyes began to look at a young man.

The young man sat under the round platform, and in front of him was a table with an antique piano, on which he was playing, and the sound of the piano was constantly echoing as his fingers danced.

"That's Koto Mishuro!"

"It is rumored that the song is wrong, Zhou Langgu, this Zhou Gongjin's attainments in the way of music are not trivial!"

"This piece he played is a legendary song of the Warring States Period, is it a dream?"

The students whispered.

"A frightening dream!"

On the top of the first seat, Sima Wei looked at Zhou Yu and smiled lightly: "Qiao Gong's disciple is really extraordinary!"

"The dream is good, but it's still a little bit!" Zheng Xuan said indifferently: "The dream song is written by the ancient sages, after the dream, it is the dream, the dream is frightened, the dream is frightened, and the dream is the highest state of the dream!"

"Zhou Gongjin is indeed good, but he may not be able to dominate today!" Kong Rong knelt on the bamboo mat and said indifferently.

Shout!!!!

When Zhou Yu's piano sound covered the entire Lumen Mountain, on the Lumen Mountain, there was a shocking tremor, and countless colorful lights refracted from the ground, suspended in the void, in the seven-color change, one by one characters turned, and finally formed a thin manual.

"Le Ji!"

"Le Ji has appeared!"

"Sure enough, it is the pen and ink of a sage, born with spirituality, and can be shocked by music!"

"Is it going to be returned?"

"This time it will make Zhou Gongjin get a big bargain!"

A pair of eyes with a scorching and greedy light, staring at the small manual composed of seven-colored characters.

"Bell !! bell !! bell !!!"

At this moment, in a small bamboo forest, a very rhythmic bell, like a flood, covered the entire Lumen Mountain, pouring into the colorful light.

The colorful light that had already wanted to follow the sound of the piano towards Zhou Yu suddenly stayed in the void.

"Pang family, Phoenix Bell!"

Someone whispered.

"Could it be the little phoenix chick of the Pang family, Pang Tong, one of the Tianjiao of Lumen!"

"It's just him!"

"It's just that I didn't expect Pang Tong's music attainments to be so high!"

"This should be the time for Phoenix Nirvana, the voice of Nirvana!"

Everyone's eyes stared at the small bamboo forest next to them.

"Phoenix Bell, interesting!" Zhou Yu raised his head and looked at the small bamboo forest in the distance, a cold glow burst out in his eyes, his ten fingers were like elves, beating on the strings, and the syllables of the dream began to climb and became excited.

In the void, the two pieces of music are like blue light and fire intertwined, surging like a sea wave, constantly colliding, stirring up thousands of waves, and the people around them dare not get the slightest closer.

"Since Brother Pang and Brother Zhou are so interested, my little sister will also play a song for you today!"

Cai Wenji's skirt danced, with elegant steps, walked out, stretched out her hand, a guqin appeared in the void on his palm, she put the guqin on the desk, crossed her knees on the bamboo mat, and began to play.

The music she played was in a low tone, but it was the kind of music that made everyone a little addicted.

"The Confucian Heavenly Maiden has made a move!"

"She is the inheritance of Cai's sacrificial wine, and the artistic conception of the piano is unfathomable!"

"I don't know what kind of tune she's playing!"

The crowd cried out.

"Deer Song!"

Soon, some people present recognized the piece played by Cai Wenji.

"The deer is running, the world is roaring, this is really the ancient famous song deer song!"

"It is rumored that this is the song of Cai Sai Liquor to become famous!"

"Three years ago, Cai Xijiu compiled "Qin Exercise", Lu Ming's famous song ranked first!"

The people present were all Confucian scholars, and they admired Cai Yong a lot, so they were familiar with all Cai Yong's music, and they listened quietly, feeling as if they had entered a world where a deer was running.

Three syllables, three pieces of music, as if the world is divided into three parts, lingering in the colorful light in this void and dazzling.

Who can be happy?

All eyes are on you.

"Hahaha, it is an honor for me to be able to compete with you today!"

In the crowd in the east, a cold flute sound, with the spirit of a sword soldier, was as passionate as fire, and it poured into the three pieces of music at once, tearing a gap and seizing a seat.

"Yingchuan Academy, the first talent of the Hanmen, the talent of the Divine Drama!"

"It turned out to be him!"

"Everyone thinks he's just an article, but I didn't expect his music attainments to be on a par with the Confucian Heavenly Maiden, Jiangdong Zhoulang, not to be underestimated!"

"This should be high mountains and flowing water!"

"Isn't the mountain flowing water a piano song?"

"It's not a piano song, it's a famous song, as long as it's a song, you can play it with music!"

The collision of the four great heavens of Confucianism caused the blood of all the Confucian students present to boil, and they did not blink an eye, staring at the pamphlet formed by the colorful characters in the void.

No one knows who this "Music Notes" written by Dai Sheng himself is.