Huo Qiqi just wanted to remind the people in the hall, but Tang Yuan opened his mouth to stop: "Mo Yin and I have disturbed the interest of the juniors, let's just take a look." ”

She naturally knew that these two were from the fairyland, so how dare she refute it, so she could only pray silently in her heart, "Don't give the old lady any more trouble!" ”

And the little guy kept trembling while welcoming a few people into the museum.

As soon as you enter the museum, you will feel completely different from the majestic atmosphere outside. The room is full of spiritual colors, purple and red, and pearl lights and candles everywhere, which illuminate the building brightly, and there is almost a suspicion of light pollution.

Yan Cai's face became even more ugly, this aesthetic is really a dimensional degradation compared to before.

Huo Qiqi cautiously explained: "The little girl is about to go down the mountain, and the decoration in the city is more festive. ”

Yan Cai just said coldly: "Change." ”

"Okay, I'll let them change this pompous style."

Yan Cai turned his head and looked at the two of them with an apologetic face, and said: "Let the two seniors laugh, the concubine only cares about her own cultivation on weekdays, if she hadn't gone out today to take a look, I wouldn't have known that it had become like this below." Fortunately, I found out, otherwise by the time I watched the ceremony, my Miaoyin Pavilion would have lost all my face. ”

Tang Yuan smiled lightly: "Where is it, according to a certain family, this arrangement is okay, but it is a little cut off from this city." ”

"Alas, since Patriarch Bixiu, there has been no one else in the pavilion who can control such a style, it is really the incompetence of my juniors." Yan Cai's face could not hide his lonely words.

Eighty percent of Miaoyin Pavilion's practice is related to the music path, and what is the music theory, what is the principle of its own practice, and it can't be done if you want to pretend.

When I entered the museum, it was immediately lively

The true legend of the fairy gate who comes and goes, the noble sons of the family, each of them is extraordinary, and the servants around him are clustered, so he is not magnificent.

It seems that Tang Yuan has a few people walking together, which can be regarded as the smallest pomp.

Tang Yuan sent the little guy away, and walked around it with a few people, at this time, with a little magic power, he wandered out of everyone's sight, even if he saw it in person, that person had no impression.

It's also interesting to listen to it like this.

Most of the people who communicate in the hall are young monks, and their cultivation is not more than the Fa, but what is involved in the conversation is so big that it is boundless, not talking about the general trend of the East China Sea and even the world, and judging heroes from all walks of life. It is to talk about the Tao of the Occult and talk about it, and it must be about the Great Dao.

If you only listen to this remark, you still think it is a sermon from Zixiao Palace!

"Fortunately, these idiots are not their own disciples." Yan Cai breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Of course, more people are still talking about music, after all, the day when the disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion go down the mountain to walk is also the day when the Tao of Music and Rhythm in the East China Sea is compared.

At this moment, there are many Jingyin lawmakers from all walks of life in the East China Sea, and even from other Luzhou, there are many people here.

In the way of music and rhythm, Tang Yuan is only slightly connected, and there is no comparison with those masters who have been proficient in this way all year round, but he is more than enough to touch the bypass, compared with these juniors.

What's more, he also has the unique skill of the Nine Demon Sounds, and the way of music and rhythm can't be compared, but it can make people crazy, so it can be regarded as losing the battle.

At this time, in the center of the pavilion, a person suddenly stood up, waved his robe, and the smoke and clouds overflowed, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw that he had a straight nose and thin lips, and his hair was tied up, but he had a good appearance, but his eyes were slightly cold, like a snake beast, which slightly destroyed his temperament.

I saw him say aloud: "Everyone gathered here, presumably for the sake of my sister, but she will only come out of the pavilion tomorrow, and at that time, the great monks of all sects will come to watch the ceremony." You may not even be able to approach the main venue, but the younger brother now has a fate, which can give everyone a chance to meet her sister first, and even cooperate with her! ”

Hearing this, everyone suddenly boiled, not to mention how stunning the world of this past generation of Miaoyin Pavilion is, if you can cooperate with her in a song, it will be an excellent time to be famous all over the world!

Someone immediately asked: "Then how can I do it to have a chance to be one with the girl in the neon dress!" ”

Fang Yuanyan smiled and said: "It's easy to say, as long as you are better than Fang in the way of music and rhythm, you can be regarded as qualified!" ”

Seeing Tang Yuan's gaze, Huo Yuan hurriedly said: "This Fang Yuan is Fang Nishang's younger brother and a disciple in the pavilion, although he has good talents, his personality is a little stubborn, not as calm as his sister, and he is embarrassed. ”

Tang Yuan shook his head with a smile and said: "I don't think so, when a certain family was young, his personality was also like this, and no one could learn to be calm from the beginning." ”

Yan Cai added on the side: "Where dare to compare with his predecessors, if he can calm down a little, he can be regarded as a manufacturable material." ”

Between the words, everyone in the audience had already started the competition, and Tang Yuan intended to watch, so he sat down with a few people and watched.

I saw that the first challenge was a young man in white, who came to the middle of the crowd with a yaoqin in his arms.

His eyes were closed, and his knuckled fingers caressed the strings, gentle as water, not letting go of the slightest detail.

Yan Cai explained: "Just this time, you can see this person's legal skills, so called asking the qin, every pianist must understand the state of the piano before playing, sometimes it is only a millimeter, and the performance presented is a world of difference." ”

The white-clothed young man stroked the tea, and then opened his eyes and said: "The name of the piano is Luqi, the length of the piano is three feet six inches and five minutes, and there are seven strings, all of which are the silk of snow silkworms, with purple paulownia wood as the fetus, cold jade bamboo as the bone, the sound is as clear as the moon, and the tongzi is fine." ”

"I don't know who Brother Fang is!"

Fang Yuan said with a smile: "The rules are very simple, the competition is divided into three games, the first level is skill, play my top ten famous songs in the East China Sea, and insist on more to win." ”

"The second is the affection, you and I play the most satisfying track respectively, and the more fascinating one wins."

"The third level is creation, you and I will work on the spot to create a track, and the better one wins."

"I don't know if Brother Shen has any objections?"

The young man surnamed Shen, his expression remained unchanged, and he nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Okay, it's cool enough, it's worthy of being the true biography of the Yushan faction!"

Fang Yuan's preparation was quite sufficient, and he selected ten people to serve as judges, these ten people came from different backgrounds, including the elders of the Miaoyin Pavilion, the true legends of the Jiuwei faction, the musicians who were famous in the East China Sea, and even ordinary law lovers, which seemed to be very fair.

Yan Cai explained beside him: "These top ten famous songs of the East China Sea are the cultivation methods of our Vinaya, and if an ordinary monk plays two songs, his mana will be empty, and there will be no successor. ”

Fang Yuan also took out his musical instrument at this time, but it was a sheng.

He said softly: "Feng Ming, with the sheng, four inches long, thirteen yellow like the body of a phoenix." ”

After the two of them finished preparing, an old man with white hair sitting at the top stroked his beard and said, "Since the two of you have finished preparation, the first piece of music will be set as Xiaoxiang Shuiyun." ”

The young man surnamed Shen was just a light pluck, and everyone only felt as if they had come to Yunze Shuitian, and the mist was overflowing, like a smoke cage!