Chapter 193: Guangling Ringing [Second Update]

ps: There are three more, I hope the brothers and sisters can support the emperor, give some!~ The emperor is working hard! If he doesn't support it, Brother Zheng will kneel, the sun, moon and stars will appear, and the miracle of the ages will be witnessed!

Ying Zheng also saw Chu *'s face, knowing that she had a mind, but she didn't know what it was, and he was not a god, how could he know what others thought, unless he searched for souls, but he didn't have that hobby, soul searching, and it was only used to deal with enemies or traitorous villains.

Ying Zheng's long fingers began to beat rhythmically on the strings, and the sound of the piano instantly sounded like a golden iron horse, and everyone was suddenly solemn, listening attentively to Ying Zheng's playing.

With the Jin Ge Iron Horse passing, as the rhythm of Yingzheng's finger beating accelerated, the sound of the piano changed abruptly again, and it was like ten thousand horses galloping, and the two armies were fighting against each other.

Everyone seemed to be able to vaguely hear the sounds of fighting and shouting, and one by one they seemed to be in the midst of thousands of troops, fighting with the enemy. Everyone's nerves couldn't help but tense. Guangling San originally has the sound of strategic killing, and it is the only qin song with the meaning of killing in ancient and modern times.

And Ying Zhenggui is the Son of Heaven, and his strength is monstrous, even if he doesn't deliberately use means, his powerful strength is integrated into the sound of the piano all the time, affecting everyone.

Although Ying Zheng became more and more focused and integrated into the sound of the piano. Guanglingsan's piano sound already carried the artistic conception of the emperor's exclusive domination of heaven and earth, and the killing aura that came to his face made everyone's faces gradually pale.

Some people even had beads of sweat on their foreheads, and in this late autumn, they actually broke out in a cold sweat, which shows that Yingzheng's piano sound is not only domineering, but also the killing intention is almost like the substance, affecting everyone.

With the rhythm of Ying Zheng's fingertips picking up again. Everyone felt as if a sharp weapon had appeared in front of them, emitting a sparkling cold light and stabbing at them.

Some of those who were not determined even let out an exclamation. Only then did I find that I was impressed by His Majesty's piano sound and fell into the environment. Until Yingzheng finished talking, Guanglin San. looked at everyone with a smile on his face, and glanced at the audience.

Everyone was still immersed in the artistic conception of the golden iron horse and the confrontation between the two armies, until a long time later, everyone came back to their senses. There was no applause, no cheers, just endless immersion, obsession with the afterglow of the piano note just now. Everyone still feels like a dream flower, real and fake.

"Your Majesty's piano skills are both true and false, dreamy and elegant, the artistic conception of the piano has directly affected the mind, and the folk girl sighs to herself, and is willing to bow down. Chu * came back to his senses, looked at Ying Zheng with complicated eyes, and said sincerely.

"Miss Chu is a rare beauty in the world with both talents and colors, I am the son of heaven, and I have God's blessing. It's just slightly better than Miss Chu, which is insignificant. Ying Zheng smiled slightly, relieved in his heart. Fortunately, he won, otherwise he would really be embarrassed to do something that broke his word and gained weight, after all, this kind of shameless thing in the world, he would never be able to do it.

"Guangling San is known as the eternal peerless qin music, it is really extraordinary, the talent of the people's daughter Ji Kang, even more admired, and the attainment of His Majesty's piano sound is also admired. I'm afraid that except for Your Majesty, no one can play so vividly. The sound of killing dementors haunts the depths of the soul. It's evocative. Chu* made no secret of his admiration for Ji Kang and his admiration for Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng smiled. Looking at Chu*, he also said from the heart: "Miss Chu's phoenix song also opened my eyes, and with this song, she is worthy of the name of Miss Chu's mastery of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." As the saying goes, it's better to be famous than to meet, nothing more. I feel that Miss Chu's phoenix song is enough to be juxtaposed with peerless famous songs such as Guangling San, high mountains and flowing water, etc. ”

"Your Majesty is wonderful, the folk girl has self-knowledge, Boya still has the beautiful talk of the mountains and rivers in the child's period, Ji Kang still has the echo of Guangling's absolute sound, how can the folk girl be comparable to it?" Chu * had clear eyes, without the slightest hint of hypocrisy and modesty, and said directly.

"Boya still has the beautiful talk of the mountains and rivers in the sub-period, Ji Kang still has the aftermath of Guangling, and Miss Chu also has the Qin Emperor's art to sing through the ages? Am I not as good as a mere listener and bosom friend Zhong Ziqi, or not as good as Ji Kang's piano sound?" Ying Zheng smiled slightly, without the slightest pretentiousness, and said bluntly.

His Majesty's words made people feel empowered, suddenly awakened, and admired by the people. Chu * nodded solemnly, carefully savoring Ying Zheng's words, hidden mysteries, and thought it was true.

"Miss Chu is a peerless beauty, and I also know a little bit about music and rhythm, if Miss Chu doesn't dislike it, you can have an in-depth discussion with me and learn from each other. Ying Zheng smiled, with a ** look on his face.

Chu * instantly; "......" was speechless! Just now, His Majesty the Emperor was still serious, and what he said made people wake up suddenly, and every sentence was beautiful, but only then did he blink an eye, and he showed his fox tail again, looking at that smile, Chu * only felt like a gust of wind blowing, and his body was cold.

"Your Majesty is proud now, it's too early, and there is one last question before we can tell the winner. Chu * was obviously unscrupulous towards Ying Zheng, and his ill-intentioned smile was stimulated, and he reminded with some dissatisfaction.

Ying Zheng was a little disapproving, in this universe, there are many things he can't do, but on this earth, or even the entire solar system, there is nothing he Ying Zheng can't do. In the first dance competition, he did lose, but it was only because of the different views of appreciation, if it was placed in the 21st century, Yingzheng's shocking movements, it was impossible to say that Michael Jackson was going to abdicate and make way for Xian.

"Please Miss Chu to speak clearly. Ying Zheng looked relaxed and appropriate, without the slightest hint of nervousness. Chu*'s unexpected dancing skills amazed the world, and his proficient qin, chess, calligraphy and painting lost to himself. As for chess, books, or paintings, Ying Zheng has no reason to worry, he is also proficient in these and loves them, and with his strength, there is no reason to lose.

As for Chu*, what else would it be? Even Ying Zheng couldn't imagine that this last princess of Chu State, who was born in the royal family of Chu State and was influenced by poetry and books since childhood, would have anything? Isn't it a martial arts competition? Ying Zheng himself despised himself, and he actually came up with this ridiculous idea.

"Your Majesty is a scholar of heaven and man, rare in ancient and modern times, and a male lord who has never been born in ancient and modern times. These carving insect skills of the folk girls know that they want to beat Your Majesty, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Chu *'s face showed a look of disgrace, anyone who was surpassed by others in the field he was good at would undoubtedly not be in a good mood.

Ying Zheng looked at Chu * a little strangely, could it be that this little girl knew that she was not my opponent? was conquered by my peerless elegance and domineering? wanted to admit defeat? But he knew that Chu * had not finished speaking, and continued to wait for her next step.

"The folk girl has had a wish since she was a child, although it is ridiculous, but now His Majesty's strength is monstrous, dominating the world, invincible, and the divine power is not what mortals like us speculate. Chu * showed a sly smile, and all the good words were stuffed into Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng sensed Chu*'s sly smile, because he had already seen it once before the first dance performance. A bad feeling rose in his heart, but he still wondered, "What wish?"

Chu * looked back and said with a smile, "When the folk girl was young, she looked up at the sky, the sun illuminated the earth during the day, and the stars were full of stars at night, and the stars twinkled, but on the night of the moon, she could only see the bright moon shining, and she was very obsessed with the sun, moon and stars, and she has always been deeply sorry that these three kinds of heaven and earth gods could not illuminate the earth at the same time. ”

After listening to Yingzheng, he almost didn't sit down and slid down from the couch, this little girl really dared to say. I, Nima, am not an immortal, and this is determined by the rules of heaven and earth, can I really go against the sky?