Everyone was stunned, Ling Huan's song was just Yongmei, and there was no innovation. And most importantly, Ling Huan's performance was to demonstrate the flaws of Shan Zhongtian's work.

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that Old Man Peng had actually made a series of schemes, and this person was too cunning. Seeing that Ling Huan won but couldn't count, everyone felt extremely uncomfortable in their hearts, and their eyes when they looked at Shan Zhongtian and Peng Qianzong were full of hostility. This so-called black whistle is even darker than the bottom of the pot.

He was able to create such a divine comedy, not to impact the soul path, but to restore my innocence. It turned out that I was so holy in his mind.

Sai Xi Shi covered Sakura's lips, and choked up sadly and happily: "Plum blossoms break people's intestines...... Erlang, I will cut off your liver and intestines, and I have no regrets in this life. ”

If it weren't for the different purposes, this song would definitely allow Ling Huan to enter the soul path, which was a pity. Didn't you say that Brother Da Lang was a pompous and frivolous fool? Seeing this, the woman in red couldn't help frowning and thinking deeply.

"Yes, Shan Zhongtian is right, this song doesn't count. Mr. Peng Qian, who has been watching from the sidelines, secretly praised Shan Zhongtian's reaction, it is not easy to create a new song, let alone two songs in a row. At the same time, the cold light in his eyes was even worse, and he glanced at the icon on the platform lightly, thoughtful.

Hmph, Lao Tzu knew that the two of you would come to this trick, but for the sake of Sister Xi Shi, it is worth it!" Ling Huan smiled disdainfully and said: "But with this, when you are a scholar today, no one can compare with Shan Soul Sheng." ”

Shan Zhongtian's face was red and purple for a while, but he still said with a thick old face: "Please respect yourself, Ling Huan, are you doubting the Soul Dao Holy Law? ”

The soul path was sacred and inviolable in the hearts of the people of the Tang Empire, and Shan Zhongtian's move directly pushed Ling Huan to the forefront.

Although Ling Huan thinks that his face is thick enough, compared with the incorruptible and shameless Shan Zhongtian, he feels that he is pure, like he doesn't know what Teacher Cang is, and the ninth generation boy has been reincarnated.

"I think everyone also wants to hear that Ling Huan will create another truly amazing and peerless song, isn't it?" Seeing the excitement of the audience, Peng Qian's eyes rolled, and with a trace of soul power, he raised his voice and said to everyone.

"One more song, one more song for Ling Gongzi. Affected by Peng Qianzong's soul power, everyone knew that his heart could be punished, but they still instinctively applauded and shouted. On the other hand, it also indirectly proves that Ling Huan's amazing performance makes everyone too hungry.

At this time, not only the young woman who admired Ling Huan's literary brilliance, but even the people who had disdained him couldn't help but respect him as a son.

Sai Xishi's excited Xia Fei's cheeks were extremely conflicted, hoping that Ling Huan could perform magically again, but also worried that he would be too dazzling, which would make him ashamed of himself, and even more hated by the bad guys.

The woman in red glanced at Mr. Peng Qian coldly, and the cold light flashed in her eyes, and then she regained her calm, as if the look in her eyes just now was just an illusion.

"Thank you Peng Qianzong and Shan Soul for raising the love boy, I have always been grateful to the gratitude, and when you are ancient in the future, I will send a good coffin to chat and express my gratitude. Ling Huan bowed solemnly to the two of them and said, "Ahem, cough, cough...... I just don't know if you like sliders or flats?"

"Flutter-" The woman in red couldn't help but burst out laughing. Da Lang, the little brother, is really interesting, he is simply a wonderful person.

Sai Xi Shi and the audience also cheered, and some of them even laughed out loud and unconscious.

Shan Soul was so angry that he trembled, and the "squeak" of his fists was restrained with great willpower. And Mr. Peng Qian was not shocked or angry, as if what Ling Huan said had nothing to do with him.

This Peng Qian and Shan Zhongtian, sure enough, have a nest of snakes and rats, and they cooperate to deal with Lao Tzu. Ling Huan glanced at Mr. Peng Qian and Shan Zhongtian lightly, then raised his hands and pressed them against the stage, and said arrogantly: "Thank you for your trust in me, can be like ...... is so firm in gold, Ling Huan is not very identical, for the sake of you, the kid is ugly again. ”

The laughter and noise immediately stopped, and everyone held their breath and stared at Ling Huan with wide eyes, as if he had turned into air in the blink of an eye.

In the silence, Ling Huan slowly sat in front of the piano, but this time he was more solemn than ever. I don't know if it's an illusion, but in an instant, people can feel a faint sadness emanating from his body.

Wanjun, do you know that your brother Ling Huan is still living alone? In this completely unfamiliar world, Ling Huan is extremely lonely, and at this moment, he can't help but think of his girlfriend Wanjun on the other side of the world. Liang Zhu naturally climbed into his heart......

"Liang Zhu. 》

The three alleys of plum blossoms seemed to open a door, and when Ling Huan played Liang Zhu, he soon entered a mysterious realm.

He slowly closed his moist eyes, and did not speak, but flicked his fingers: "Ding Dong-" and heard a sound of heaven from far and near, slowly drifting towards everyone.

At the beginning, the sound was still light, such as green grass and green flowers blooming, like a pair of butterflies flying with wings, hundreds of turns and thousands of turns ethereal and beautiful, indescribable compassion lingering;

Then the sound of the piano is melodious, the rhythm is relaxed and cheerful, lingering, a beautiful picture of male and female love, and the true meaning of love jumps out, like the drizzle of early spring;

Then the rhyme became like a cry, desolate and lingering, and the ears listened to it with a strange magic, until the spirit swirled, until people were intoxicated by it—they were fascinated;

In the depths of everyone's soul at the scene, the rhythm is clearer, as if there are a pair of boys and girls, who are deducing the lingering and lingering song of compassion and eternity-Liang Zhu: "The green grass and blue flowers are in full bloom, the colorful butterflies have been wandering for a long time, the eternal love is deep, the mountain is forever in love with Zhu Yingtai, and the classmates have read together for three years, and there is no guessing ...... side by side."

The lingering and melancholy song slowly disappeared, but everyone was still immersed in Liang Zhu's illusion, sometimes smiling, sometimes sad, indulging in it for a long time, and was so fascinated that they couldn't extricate themselves.

At the same time, the holy icon actually emitted a strange energy, and under the magical effect of this invisible energy, the tide of worship power emanated from people's bodies, and they flew through the space invariably, and in the blink of an eye, it burrowed into Ling Huan's mind and disappeared.

Ling Huan finished playing the song, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, but he was still immersed in a sad state of mind, and suddenly, there was a "snort" in his mind, and the soul body opened its mouth and sucked a large amount of milky white gas into his body.

What made Ling Huan creepy was that these inexplicable mysterious gases, as if endless, kept drilling into his brain, and then were sucked by the soul man with all his strength, swallowed by a wolf like a long whale absorbing water.

And in the next moment, Ling Huan, who was frightened, had a slight realization that he had entered the Tao with a qin and became a beginner-level soul birth, and those white gases were the worship power that could transform soul power, which meant that he was popular.

Each level of soul power has three levels: primary, intermediate, and high, the first level is connected to popularity, the middle level is connected to the ground, and the high level is connected to the holy energy.

However, what Ling Huan didn't know was that the soul path of the Tang Dynasty was cultivated through the three qis, but he was directly used for his own use, so he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Wet, playing a tune can inexplicably achieve a beginner soul life. Ling Huan was completely shocked and stunned, but then an even bigger surprise was waiting for him.

A warm current that was refreshing to the soul, from the depths of his mind, suddenly flowed through the wonders, and the place where it passed was like a tender seedling meeting a drizzle - moisturized, and there was no word in the world to describe her beauty, and he wanted to moan comfortably.

In Ling Huan's perception, this moment seemed infinitely long, and it seemed fleeting, and the massive popularity gradually decreased until it disappeared completely.

When the popularity disappeared, the soul man's open golden eyes slowly closed, but very abruptly, a milky white guqin appeared in his hand, with a simple style, which Ling Huan had never seen before.

It's really an interesting world! This soul body, let's just call him the soul qin. Ling Huan suddenly opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mr. Peng Qian, who was staring at him in shock.

How could this be possible, Ling Huan was able to create a true Divine Comedy, and a song became a soul in one song? Peng Qian shuddered and looked at Ling Huan, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the piano.

If he is allowed to continue to grow, he will be a terrible enemy. It's time...... Suddenly, a subtle ferocity flashed in his eyes, fleeting.

Then he gritted his teeth and got up, walked quickly to Ling Huan, and said loudly to the people in the audience who were still immersed in Liang Zhu's artistic conception and couldn't extricate themselves: "In this literary fight, Ling Huan created a perfect new song Liang Zhu, and won the new song of Shan Zhongtian, and the winner was Ling Huan." ”

At the same time, an invisible chess piece in his sleeve slipped into his feet, and he silently recited in his heart, "Cannon Fight Partition-", and the cannon chess turned into a trace of unrivaled soul power, across the earth, and attacked Ling Huan unconsciously fiercely.

This cannon chess is as vicious as the attack of the soul master, and it is also Peng Qian's usual trick - eclipsed.