Chapter 57: Let Heaven Reincarnate a Song

Ren Tianxing looked at the white-eyed scholar Xu, and then looked at the group of eyes sitting down.

Ren Tianxing knew that the Dragon Emperor's pit could not be avoided by himself.

Xu Bowen was not an ordinary person, he knew that the Dragon Emperor's move was just to know how this heaven-sent prince was doing.

As Yunlan's old fritters, Xu Daxue naturally took the lead, blocking Ren Tianxing's back road, and Ren Tianxing had only one way forward.

This is a pit, and Ren Tianxing has to jump down.

"Hehe, the old gentleman and the king both said that Tianxing is really ashamed, if you don't show it, it will be disrespectful.

Since the king has said that this game is intended to help the fun. Tianxing has been thinking about it for a long time, and the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are headed by the qin, and I think it has its own deep meaning.

In such an atmosphere, Tianxing only feels the sound of the piano to help the fun.

Don't hide it from you, when the sky is coming, walking on the heavenly boat, illusion in the divine realm, the artistic conception is floating, and occasionally a song.

Today, at the invitation of the king and you, Tianxing is here to offer ugliness. ”

"Oh! I can't imagine that Prince Ren also has a strategy for the piano? I don't know what kind of attainments I have attained?

In Xia Liao Tianyin, hearing Prince Ren say this, Tianyin was excited, and hoped that today's meeting would be able to play this feeling from Prince Ren's hands. ”

Behind the audience, Liao Tianyin bowed and said.

"Oh! Hearing Liao Gongzi say this, Tianxing felt that this trip was an expert encounter.

Just based on one sentence and one song, where to find a bosom friend at the end of the world, you can know that Liao Gongzi is a musician, and it seems that he is going to lift a stone and hit his feet today. ”

Ren Tianxing looked at Liao Tianyin politely, nodded at him, and then shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Hehe, Prince Ren is too modest. Unexpectedly, Prince Ren decided to use the piano to meet friends, which must be extraordinary. Come on, prepare the piano quickly. ”

The Dragon Emperor doesn't care about Ren Tianxing's pretentiousness, since he has decided something, he must implement it.

After a while, a maid came to Ren Tianxing's side with a guqin in both hands, slowly placed the qin on his table, and then retreated.

Ren Tianxing looked at the guqin, the top of this piano is arc-shaped, and the bottom plate is straight, forming a pattern of a round sky and a place.

The body of the piano is made of the most precious pure yang jade in the world, and the seven strings are made of silk from the thousand-year-old ice silkworm.

This Heavenly Ice Silk is extremely rare, it is the last wisp of the Heavenly Ice Silkworm spit out when it returns to the light, and it is also the most essential part of it.

Its hardness is difficult to interrupt even by a Saint Yuan Warrior, and it is conceivable that its preciousness is really difficult to measure.

Ren Tianxing supported the strings with one hand, and the shaft plucked the strings three or two times.

"Whew. "Just listen to it make a sound, the sound from near to far, without any homophony.

"Good piano. The person who was able to make this instrument must have been a great musician.

If Tianxing's guess is good, this piano is called Fengqu, which is made by a generation of piano saints who have spent their lives in the building.

After I don't know why, Qu Manlou disappeared after a song in the pavilion. Only this phoenix song is left in the world, and since then, this piano has been tossed and turned several times, and how many pieces of music everyone wants to play with this piano.

It's just that Fengqu is still there today, and I don't see the Qu Manlou back then. The world has never heard the beautiful melody of the pavilion again.

It's really hard to copy, and this treasure phoenix song in the piano without a song full of buildings is also covered by time, not dedicated to the glory of the year.

I didn't expect it to be collected by the king in the palace, and it was not in vain to be able to play a song with this piano today. ”

As soon as Ren Tianxing's fingers touched this piano, he felt that the touch was comfortable and impermanent, and a characteristic substance like TechnoAlpin silk could achieve this effect, so he must have put a lot of effort into it.

The crowd did not speak, but looked at him with great appreciation. This Prince Ren knows a lot, and the big man is different.

The Dragon Emperor also bowed slightly, and looked at Ren Tianxing without blinking.

Ren Tianxing didn't look up at everyone, but just exhaled slightly, put himself in balance, looked at the surface of the piano, and put his hands on the strings.

The slender nails and fingers touched the strings back and forth, and the sound of the piano fluttered.

"Oh~~Zheng~~" The sound is pleasant and pleasant, and with the three slow strings, everyone feels relaxed and happy, and they close their eyes to enjoy the relaxation from the music.

With Ren Tianxing's continuous movements, everyone's thoughts seemed to drift with the wind with the sound of the piano.

Everyone seemed to have come to a lake, and a small boat was slowly wandering in the center of the lake.

Ripples spread outward where the boat passed, and the lake was crystal clear, and a school of fish swam happily in the water, occasionally poking their heads out and spitting bubbles into the boat.

An elegant back stands on the bow of the boat, the folding fan is gently swaying, the breeze is blowing, and the robe is fluttering, so uncomfortable.

There are poems: stroll in the courtyard, smile and watch the flowers bloom and fall. Don't be frightened, sit and watch the clouds roll and Shu.

Probably only this artistic conception can describe this picture!!

It lasted for a while, and suddenly, a huge wind blew on the calm surface of the lake, and the lake was blown higher and higher.

The waves rushed towards the small boat, as if to dump all the water of the lake on this lonely boat.

Ren Tianxing's hands on the strings are getting faster and heavier, and the sound of the piano is becoming more and more urgent.

Everyone's brows couldn't help jumping wildly, they wanted to open their eyes but couldn't, and some even had sweat sliding down their foreheads.

It is near, it is getting closer and closer, and if it is waiting for this wave to come, this little boat will surely capsize in an instant, and it will not be spared.

But the figure on the ship remained motionless, letting the wind blow and the waves blow, which was better than a leisurely stroll.

"Knock~~~Knock. ”

A few people finally couldn't resist it, and they opened their eyes desperately, panting heavily, and sweat dripped into their eyes, making their eyes tingle.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and saw that everyone else was still with their eyes closed.

Then he closed his eyes again, but he couldn't find the state he was in before. I could only hear the rapid sound of the piano drifting farther and farther away.

In the artistic conception, the water splashed, and there was no more the boat, no longer that figure.

The lake still laps endlessly, and the screen grows higher and bigger.

The crowd kept rushing out, not because there was no boat, but because the boat was swept into the waves.

The boat was struggling, and so were the people. It seems that everyone has become one with the ship.

I don't know how long it took for everyone to feel like they didn't have that struggle.

"Knock~~Knock~Knock~Knock. ”

As soon as the picture turned, everyone's ears were filled with drums, the drums shook the sky, and when they looked up, they were all black and pressed by soldiers in armor.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh"

There was a rain of guns and arrows in the sky, all of which roared towards everyone.

A few more people couldn't help it, if they were hit, they would definitely have no bones left, and opened their eyes under their powerful suppression.

Zhong Peng found that most of the people who opened his eyes were Wenchen and the children of the family, and those generals were all straight, and the aura of slaughter continued to pour out from their bodies.

In front of the millions of troops in front of everyone, one person was wearing gold armor, walking calmly, holding a huge big knife and slowly raising it above his head.

The big sword pointed to the opposite side, and the endless battle intent filled the sky, as if to break out of a hole in the sky.

"Kill. With an order, millions of figures rushed to the opposite side, shouting and killing, and the clouds on the horizon were scattered.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the general looked at all this indifferently, as if he had no emotion at all.

Seeing everyone fall one by one, there was no mercy. Slowly carrying a big knife, he stepped into the sea of corpses and blood.

Gradually, the shouts of killing were no longer heard...... The general was the only one who stood on the high platform of human corpses......

One will succeed in ten thousand bones dry~~~

The picture turns again, and it is back on the original surface of the lake. It was quiet and peaceful again, returning to that perfect artistic conception.

Ren Tianxing plucked the strings again, and the melodious sound of the piano seemed to soothe everyone's minds.

Many people with ugly faces and frowns gradually relaxed again.

After talking about the song, Ren Tianxing held down the strings with both hands, and the sound of the piano stopped dumbly.