Lao Tzu can scare you to death. Ling Huan smiled coldly, directly ignoring the stunned Shan Zhongtian, and then sat down by the piano in a serious manner, without squinting, as if he was brewing a piano song.

How did Ling Huan know what was going on in his son's heart, it was simply too weird. Shan Zhongtian felt that he was becoming more and more incomprehensible to Ling Huan, his strong confidence had been shaken, and he seemed to be a red fruit in front of Ling Huan, this state made him very panicked.

Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, no matter how you jump, this son has a way to deal with you. Shan Zhongtian forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, nodded his head to Mr. Peng Qian, and then glared at the "proud" Ling Huan fiercely, and sat up.

Mr. Peng Qian also returned with a reassuring look, and then glanced at Ling Huan, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, but before Ling Huan noticed, he returned to normal.

He can serve as the leader of the thousand presidents, which is not unrelated to the recommendation of Yangcheng Futai University, and the Futai Lord is Shan Zhongtian's brother-in-law, which is Shan Zhongtian's biggest reliance at this time.

Hmph, with Mr. Peng Qian's help, see how you can escape from the palm of my son's hand. Shan Zhongtian made up his mind and proudly said loudly to everyone: "What I will play is a song of plum blossoms - Langmei." ”

In the bursts of applause from everyone, Shan Zhongtian raised his hand to stop everyone, and was truly immersed in the new song - Langmei, the playing of the qin song.

I have to say that Shan Zhongtian's attainments in the piano art have indeed worked hard, and at this time he played casually, the sound of "Ding Dong", like the spring rain moisturizing things, floated into the hearts of everyone, and in everyone's minds, vividly sketched a scene, and the scene of the beautiful woman of the Pian Scholar "Plum Folding Flowers".

Although he couldn't use his soul power to play, after playing the song, he still attracted the audience, especially the young women, who were fascinated.

Some female who already admired Shan Zhongtian were even more excited to cry on the spot, as if they were the beauties in the song.

Sai Xi Shi also vaguely understood the true meaning of the tune, and in addition to being ashamed and indignant, he couldn't help but worry about Ling Huan. Shan Zhongtian's song is malicious to her, but for other ordinary listeners, it is indeed a very good song.

Hehe, Shan Gongzi is merry by nature, and it is true. Even Mr. Peng Qian, who is a soul master, couldn't help but nod his head: "A single soul is worthy of being a genius of Hanxian piano art, this song has a beautiful artistic conception, and the piano art is at its peak, and over time, it will definitely be able to break through the realm of soul masters." ”

Peng Qianhu praised it. Shan Zhongtian said modestly, but there was a hint of arrogance on his face: "This song Yongmei is a metaphor for people, it is because I love the beauty of the people, there is something wrong, and I hope that you will ask your lord, give me some advice." ”

When he bowed down to answer Peng Qianhu, his eyes were triumphantly towards Ling Huan, but the next moment he frowned.

Seeing that Ling Huan, who was competing on the same stage, not only did not have any anger at this, but had a faint sneer on his face, as if he was confident, and seemed to be a little contemptuous of this song.

Is this Ling Huan an ignorant and fearless, or is he confident. Peng Qianhu also took in Ling Huan's expression, secretly annoyed in his heart, and even more confused.

"Student Ling Huan, what do you think of this song?" Peng Qianhu asked Ling Huan arrogantly with a posture of deputy respectable leader.

He wants to make Ling Huan make a fool of himself in public, Shan Zhongtian's beautiful woman in this song is obviously a metaphor for Sai Xishi, no matter how Ling Huan answers, the result will be self-inflicted.

Originally, Ling Huan was indeed confident, after all, in his memory, there were too many amazing songs from the earth, which could crush Yongmei, but when he really wanted to use them, he was shocked to find that he couldn't think of any of these songs that he could have trusted, as if there was a layer of mysterious power in the middle, making him unable to open the floodgates of memory.

Could it be that I must also have a certain amount of strength to use the tunes in my memory? Ling Huan had a flash of enlightenment.

"Well?...... You're dumb, you're still deaf. Seeing that Ling Huan was silent for a long time, Peng Qian couldn't help but keep a straight face and scolded unceremoniously.

Want to use this to humiliate Lao Tzu? In Ling Huan's soul sea, the mysterious soul body that had been immobile suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed. "Click, ......" There was a sound in the body, some kind of imprisoned and broken sound.

"The piano art is to get rid of constraints, release human nature, and return to the way of nature, a single soul gives birth to this song, hehe......" Ling Huan was full of confidence, but sneered indifferently.

"How about this song?" Peng Qian's heart jumped and he instinctively asked.

You old guy, you can't wait for Lao Tzu to slap your face.

Ling Huan indifferently glanced at Peng and Shan, and a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Art is mellow and noble, but in this song, I didn't feel it, but I saw the unevolved beasts roaring. ”

Ling Huan's words were amazing, and everyone was stunned in shock, this little son of a study tour was arrogant, and he was simply speechless.

"The shaft is hateful. Before Shan Zhongtian could speak, the girls who admired him had already reprimanded loudly: "Shan Soul is a dignified soul born who enters the Tao with the piano, how can you be a fool like you, and you can be degraded at will?"

Ling Huan understood the power of worship, and in the face of the reproaches of the girls, he pretended not to hear it, but just stared at Mr. Peng Qian without squinting to see how he answered.

Seeing this, Peng Qian always had a bad premonition in his heart, and glanced at Shan Zhongtian, who had an iron face but tended to be violent, so he gritted his teeth and smiled at Ling Huanyin: "Then you point out, where is Shan Zhongtian's 'appearance'? If you can't say that Zi Chou Yinmao, don't blame this general for not allowing mercy?"

"That's fine, but I won't do a loss-making deal without a lottery. Alas, for the sake of being familiar with the single soul, I will give him a discount, a hundred taels of silver. Ling Huan didn't bother to pay attention to Old Man Peng's threat, and stared at his Shan Zhongtian with murderous eyes, and he didn't even aim at it, and said with a smile.

There was an uproar on and off the stage, Ling Huan didn't want to be crazy about silver, not only humiliated Shan Soulsheng, but also wanted to take advantage of him.

"Okay, this is a hundred taels of silver, I hope Ling Huan, you don't disappoint everyone, you have to believe that everyone's eyes are bright. A cold light flashed in Shan Zhongtian's eyes, and he took out two ingots and fifty bowls of silver and handed them to Ling Huan, his expression was extremely calm.

He wanted Chi Guoguo's stick to kill Ling Huan, which could not only show his generosity, but also force Ling Huan to a dead end. At that time, if Ling Huan was convinced, he didn't need to take action in person, and the angry audience would tear Ling Huan apart.

How could this guy be so generous? Ling Huan was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood, and unceremoniously accepted the two ingots of silver. If you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, it's a pity that you miscalculated, wait for Lao Tzu to let you know, what is stealing chickens and rice.

After Ling Huan collected the silver, he said quietly: "Ask what the situation in the world is, and teach people to promise life and death." The highest level of art is to emphasize truth and resonance, and the works must not only have true feelings, but also make the audience resonate with their hearts.

"Shan Zhongtian's song is dry and evil, and the song is high and low, without a trace of human nature, let alone penetrating the soul. All in all, this song is monotonous and boring, but it is grandiose, which is really very inappropriate. ”

"Ask what is the situation in the world, and the straight sect promises life and death!" Peng Qianzong's face changed greatly, and then his eyes flickered and stared at Ling Huan and said in a cold voice:

If you can't prove these two things with facts, this commander will definitely ask you on the spot, so that you can understand that the soul of the dignified soul is not something that you can tarnish as a young child. ”

Well, Mr. Peng Qian's hand is to repay the other person's body, which is simply the pinnacle of wonder. Shan Zhongtian secretly praised.

"What is the situation in the world, and the direct teaching promises life and death?" Okay, this sentence is very good!" Everyone in the audience suddenly became emotional: "Ling Gongzi, you will play a song to interpret the real life and death promise, we support you!" Everyone knew that Peng Qian had bad intentions, but they still had a desire for Ling Huan to play.

It turned out that he didn't learn before, and it was just an appearance, but in his bones he was really elegant and weak. If such a shocking words are spoken, he can do it easily, even if he loses Wendou, he is worthy of pride! Sai Xishi was offstage, looking at the dazzling Ling Huan on the stage from afar, tears blurred her eyes, and she felt that her persistence all the time was worth it.

Sister, don't worry, I will prove your nobility with facts.

Ling Huan looked deeply, the tearful man in the audience raised his hands, and the noise in the audience stopped abruptly, and then he sat down slowly, and said leisurely: "Refereeing is a sacred profession, but occasionally there will be black whistles, it doesn't matter, for everyone, I dedicate a new song of Yongmei - 'Plum Blossom Three Alleys', what can I do?"

As soon as his words fell, the sound of the piano was like a song, slowly flowing in his fingertips, shocking people's souls: "Hongchen has its own infatuation, Mo Xiao infatuation is too crazy, if it is not a cold bone, then the plum blossoms are fragrant, ask what is the love in the world, only teach people to promise life and death, see how many stories in the world, the most soul-destroying plum blossom three lanes......"

When Ling Huan was playing, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the shocked Sai Xishi, but it was difficult to hide the trace of affection in his eyes. At this time, Wanjun, do you know that I have come back to life in another way?

When Sai Xi Shi and Ling Huan's deep eyes met, she couldn't help but tremble all over her body, and the huge happiness dizziness made her dizzy, with tears in her eyes but a shallow smile. At this moment, she is incredibly beautiful, and the world is overshadowed!

At the end of the song, there are many people who can casually sing Ling Huan's "Plum Blossom Three Alleys", this song is emotional, the language is straightforward and bold, but it is catchy, it truly embodies what Ling Huan just said, the essence of true feelings and soul resonance. Everyone sighed excitedly: "Divine Comedy, Divine Comedy!"

It turns out that the true Divine Comedy can really achieve the resonance of people's hearts and minds like a fairy song! Suddenly, the people who reacted broke out into earth-shaking applause like a tide, which lasted for a long time.

At this point, while Ling Huan breathed a sigh of relief, he was also more certain of the idea that if he wanted to use the things of the earth in his memory, he must have the corresponding ability.

At the end of the song, Ling Huan changed his elegant expression just now, but stood up extremely coquettishly and waved to the audience: "Thank you, thank you." I've always been shy and not good at words, thank you for your applause, can you make the applause more intense, alas, it's hard to find a bosom friend!"

It's just that although he is aware of it, he doesn't know the amazing change in the soul-like person in his mind.

The applause from the audience suddenly became more enthusiastic, and at the same time, there was a burst of "I know" good-natured laughter.

"This Ling Huan is so funny, so talented!" A woman seemed to be shocked that Ling Huan's amazing talent was brilliant, while drumming her little hands, her eyes were full of little stars, staring at Ling Huan and muttering.

"Isn't it, Ling Gongzi has a slender figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a plump god like jade, he is simply a strange man in the world!" a girl couldn't help but echo loudly.

Even the girls who died and lived for Shan Zhongtian just now were staring at the fresh and handsome Ling Huan on the stage at this time, but they said sourly: "Even the thin legs and thin arms, the clothes are shabby." ”

However, when she found that the sword-like angry eyes around her were "killed", she quickly shut up and bowed her head, and everyone was angry.

"He's cheating, he's stealing my ideas, and he doesn't meet the innovation standards at all, so this song doesn't count. Seeing people staring at Ling Huan with adoring eyes, Shan Zhongtian standing on the stage had red eyes with jealousy, and screamed loudly out of control of his emotions.

The applause came to an abrupt end in Shan Zhongtian's howl, and everyone was stunned, isn't it, what is going on on the field at this time is a literary fight, and the most important thing about literary fighting is innovation, although Ling Huan's song is amazing, far from being comparable to Shan Zhongtian's garbage, but it is also a song of plum songs.