When the sound of the piano wafts, the night is like water, and the moonlight pours down from a corner of the sky, like a fountain of boiling water.

The gauzy moonlight spread down and smeared on the ground layer by layer, and soon formed a scene like mercury leaking to the ground.

Jun Yunqing and the North Shadow were sitting on the couch, under the moonlight that penetrated through the window, and the layers of light and hazy moonlight penetrated through the window, enveloping the two of them, coating their eyebrows, eyes and hair with a white frost, which looked indescribably beautiful.

Jun Yunqing was laughing with the Northern Stygian, both of them had a faint smile on their lips, and when they heard the sound of the piano, they invariably frowned.

Jun Yunqing heard that the sound of the piano was wrong, but the Northern Shadow felt that the sound of the piano disturbed his relationship with Jun Yunqing.

"This sound ......"

Jun Yunqing listened to the sound of the piano in his ears, and a trace of surprise flashed between the corners of his eyebrows.

This is no ordinary piano sound!

Immersed in the various rhythms of the soundless gate that implied the sound attack all the year round, Jun Yunqing easily heard the slight error contained in the sound of the piano!

In this piano sound, there is a taste of sound attack!

The sound attack that Jun Yunqing is talking about here is not the endless sea of stars, those exercises that can send out powerful attacks through sound, those are just using sound as a carrier and auxiliary, and they are not real sound attack techniques!

For example, the dragon roar wave that she practiced before, or the lion's roar on the earth in her previous life, although these are sonic martial arts, they are not real sonic attack techniques.

The real technique of sound attack is to use sound as the main body and evolve attacks!

It has no moves, and the twists and turns contained in the melody, playing and singing, represent its attack power.

The impassioned sound of conquest, the hoarse and soft sound, every tone, every note, can evolve into an attack, rigid or soft, sharp or long.

It doesn't have any defined moves, and it can evolve any attack move.

At this moment, Jun Yunqing listened to the sound of the piano, and he faintly had this taste.

And......

Jun Yunqing narrowed her eyes slightly, carefully identifying what was emanating from this rhythm, and then her brows tightened more and more, and in the faint hoarseness, she actually heard something similar to the taste of the puppet demon sound killing array, but there was a clear difference!

Jun Yunqing's puppet demon sound killing array is free to retract, although it looks like a demon killing array, but as long as Jun Yunqing takes back control, those people can still return to normal, the sound of the qin has a fierce atmosphere but no dark and vicious atmosphere, and it is dignified.

But at this moment, the sound of the piano in Jun Yunqing's ears is treacherous, dark and cold, ordinary people may not be able to hear anything, but Jun Yunqing can feel the dark and clammy and cold breath emanating from this piano sound, which erodes into his mind along the human ear.

The sound of this piano ...... Wrong!

"What's going on?" The Northern Stygian frowned and called out Wei Ming and Chu Hao.

The two bloody second and third commanders, who went out and even the high-level powerhouses of the Venerable Force, treated each other with courtesy, and did not dare to have the slightest slackness, were respectfully kneeling on the ground at this moment, and reported meticulously: "Your Majesty, it is the Qin Club of Miaoyin Palace." ”

Chu Hao said: "On the fifteenth day of every month, Miaoyin Palace will send the piano girls in the palace down the mountain to hold qin meetings in the major cities under its jurisdiction to promote the piano path of Miaoyin Palace. It is said that the sound of the piano in the Miaoyin Palace has been inherited from ancient times, containing the truth of heaven and earth, listening to the sound of the piano they play, if you are lucky, you can comprehend it, even if you can't comprehend it, you can also cleanse your soul in the sound of the piano and see through many things. ”

"Every piano meeting is a grand event."

Piano Club......

Jun Yunqing thought that when he was on the second floor of the Donghuang Chamber of Commerce, he did hear that there was a piano meeting in the Miaoyin Palace tonight.

I didn't expect the people of Miaoyin Palace to attack with sound.

Jun Yunqing raised her eyebrows, this was the first time she had come into contact with other people who practiced the art of sound attack since she arrived in this other world, and this qin sound was ......

"Ah Ying, shall we go and have a look?" She looked at the man next to her.

"Hmm." As soon as she spoke, the cold eyes of the Northern Shadow glowed with a faint soft color, and the cold aura lingering around her body also eased, although the handsome and majestic face was still cold, she could clearly feel the softness of the softening, and it could be seen that Wei Ming and Chu Hao's hearts were jumping.

At this meeting, the king's changes were so great that they almost didn't dare to recognize each other.

If it weren't for the fetters from the depths of their souls showing that the other party was indeed the one who controlled their fate, Wei Ming and Chu Hao would have thought that the monarch in front of them was someone else who was fooled and pretended.

They secretly glanced at Jun Yunqing, and the importance of this queen who met for the first time in their hearts was once again raised.

The Piano Festival at the Palace of Miao Yin was held in the largest square in the center of Cannes.

The square is hundreds of zhang square, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

In the middle of the square, there is a mahogany platform about ten zhang high, which is gorgeously decorated, the tent curtain is fluttering, and the fragrant wind is overflowing, spreading in all directions.

Within the territory under the jurisdiction of the Miaoyin Palace, such squares and high platforms have been established in the major cities, which are specially used for the people of the Miaoyin Palace to hold monthly piano meetings.

When Jun Yunqing and the Northern Shadow came to the square hand in hand, the surroundings were already crowded.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, almost squeezing into a pot of porridge, the Northern Stygian frowned.

He didn't think there was anything good about this kind of piano sound, and when he looked at such a scene, he almost immediately had the urge to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Jun Yunqing smiled and tightened his hand and didn't let him go.

The lively scene of the piano meeting in Miaoyin Palace reminded her of the concerts of those star idols in her previous life.

Jun Yunqing also chased a few stars when she was idle, and at this moment, the Qin Club evoked a trace of her memories of the past, and she couldn't help but smile on her face.

The Northern Shadow wanted to pull her away, but when he saw the happy and cheerful smile between her eyebrows, he immediately pressed this thought.

The two of them stood on the periphery for a while, and Chu Hao and the others had already used the influence of the bloody demon to get an excellent position in the front row and invited the two over.

The Northern Stygian Shadow hugged Jun Yunqing, directly used the power of space, and passed through the crowd with a dodge, appearing in the position prepared by the bloody man.

In front of the high platform, almost all of them were quite influential forces, and when they saw the appearance of the Northern Shadow and Jun Yunqing, their faces were a little surprised, and they secretly guessed their identities.

But soon, their attention was attracted by the woman of Miaoyin Palace, who appeared again.

Although the Qin Club of Miaoyin Palace is named with the word "qin", it is actually not only the performance of the qin sound, but also the, drum seer and so on......

The women on the high platform were fluttering, the drums were blowing, the piano and flute ensemble were playing, and the cheers of the surrounding crowd of "fairies" were stacked, but there was really a little bit of the posture of the concert that Jun Yunqing had seen in the previous life.

But I don't know what the reason, the rhythm that made Jun Yunqing pay attention to the sound attack did not appear again, and other music sounds were really not interesting to listen to in Jun Yunqing's ears.

Just when she was bored, behind the curtain on one side of the high platform, a figure opened a gap, glanced casually at the bottom of the stand, and suddenly fixed its eyes on her.