151 The power of the phoenix
Chapter 151: The Power of the Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix
What surprised Yi Feng was that when he dissolved his mind into ink. I found that I actually resonated with it, a huge soul power covered the strings, and my fingers beat with the soul power, and my fingers actually plucked according to my own wishes.
Seeing Yi Feng's face full of consternation, Die Yun explained: "No one is more familiar with ink than me, and now that you have accepted my soul power, you will naturally accept your familiarity with it. If you used to be at the top level, now you're super top class. ”
Hearing Butterfly's explanation, Yi Feng suddenly controlled the huge soul power that did not belong to him to melt into the strings, and also played slightly.
Concubine Yu on the opposite side saw that the jerky piano sound just now became skilled, and she was slightly stunned, but the familiar feeling made her smile.
Suddenly, Concubine Yu's tender white fingers moved violently, as if a thousand words were suddenly sounding in the void. It is like a continuous spring rain, baptizing the long-sealed soul of the human heart.
Yi Feng, whose confidence skyrocketed, smiled slightly, enjoying the fluctuating strings. The tune of Concubine Xiang's resentment kept emerging under his hands, perhaps because of the butterfly rhyme and soul power, Yi Feng felt a little different from the past.
Suddenly, in the void, the sound of the two pianos continued to intertwine.
Or warm!
Or grief!
Or tranquil!
Or loneliness!
The people below listened to it as if they were fascinated, and their faces continued to change their emotions with the sound of two different pianos. The sound of the fluttering piano spread far and wide in the silent night. Let the already quiet night be even quieter!
Concubine Yu on the other side, the more she listened to it, the more her heart palpitated! Such a tune can be called a masterpiece of the world, is this really made of butterfly rhyme? However, this tune really suits her identity, but why is there still a trace of flaw in her piano sound. This doesn't match her grandmaster-level piano skills!
Concubine Yu didn't dare to think about it, because the other party's rhythm was so fast that she had to dissolve her mind into the body of the piano and pluck the strings lightly.
Yi Feng waved his fingers like a cloud, the more he plucked it, the deeper the feeling, and in the end, he had forgotten that he was playing the piano, and subconsciously continued to wave with the music of Concubine Xiang.
Seeing this scene, Die Yunyu was also slightly surprised, looked at Yi Feng and chuckled: "He really has the potential to be a luthier." ”
However, this also helped her huge soul power, she looked at Yi Feng with tenderness on her face and smiled: "The soul crossing technique can waste a lot of my energy, and how much benefit you can get depends on your own talent." ”
Yi Feng, who was immersed in ink emotion, didn't notice it at all, at this time, the fighting qi in his body also accelerated and rotated with the sound of the piano, and the aura of heaven and earth also poured into his body from all around, and continued to pour into his body between his breath and breath.
And the soul power that originally belonged to him was also slowly purified under the huge soul power of Dieyun.
In the sea of qi, the influx of aura directly joined the whirlpool, and the whirlpool, which was originally the size of a pebble, slowly grew larger, and the colors became more and more vivid. One after another, the aura flowed out along the meridians, washing the meridians and then flowing back again.
The originally wide meridians, under the baptism of aura, have become wider and wider, and their tenacity has gradually increased.
The warm aura didn't seem to affect Yi Feng, he seemed to be a person, and he only knew how to pluck the strings in the flowing water.
The more Concubine Yu on the other side listened, the more surprised she became, she could feel that the other party's piano skills were constantly improving, and there was a faint tendency to keep pace with herself, and there were fewer and fewer flaws in the piano sound.
In such a situation, Concubine Yu did not dare to have any reservations, and she also integrated the whole person into the piano body. There is no piano and no self to play their own piano music.
The people below felt that they were bathed in the warm sunshine for a while, with a demure warmth, looking down on the clouds and clouds, and there was nothing in their hearts, as if the whole person had been sublimated, and there was no trace of sorrow.
However, soon the feeling changed suddenly, and they seemed to see a woman who seemed to have thousands of resentments, her soft heart was trembling slightly, and her face was full of tears. She was so grieved, so sorrowful. It seems to be telling a lot of helplessness. The intestines are broken, and the teardrop marks add to the feeling. This made them feel distressed and sympathetic, and they wanted to take it into their arms and love it.
The melodious sound of the piano, the more you play, the quieter and quieter, and in the end, the crowd can hardly hear the heart-shaking sound. They looked up and saw that Concubine Yu did not play the hand. What shocked them even more was that the sound waves were actually surging towards each other in a straight line, and they didn't spread out at all. It's no wonder they can't hear it.
Although they are still unsatisfied, they have to accept this fact, but they worship Die Yunyu and Concubine Yu to the extreme, and someone can interpret the qin music so immersively.
When Butterfly Yun looked at the ripples in the void, she couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect Yi Feng to be able to reach such a height, this technique of controlling sound wave transmission, that must reach the level of a grandmaster." ”
However, when she saw Yi Feng, who was still frantically absorbing aura, she couldn't help but be stunned: This kid is in a state of emotion? !
At this time, Yi Feng really didn't know anything about the outside world, and his piano skills were involuntarily displayed without his control.
The Dou Qi Vortex in his body had more than doubled in size. The speed of the vortex is also much faster than it was just now. The aura that constantly nourishes the meridians also flows like a stream. Brings a burst of warmth.
And Yi Feng's soul power was also slowly purified and improved, and soon reached a bottleneck. No matter how baptized the aura is, it can't be improved a little.
At this time, Yi Feng finally came to his senses. When he realized that the aura in his body had grown several times stronger. He was taken aback, and he couldn't imagine that with the help of Butterfly Yun's powerful soul power, he had actually improved to more than one level. Originally, the second-order primary fighting qi had actually reached the peak of the third-order, and the soul power had also been raised to the ninth-order peak! I'm afraid it won't be long before I would improve again.
Die Yunyu also seemed to notice Yi Feng's surprise suddenly, and she smiled: "How much benefit have you got?"
Yi Feng smiled, did not answer Butterfly Yun, and came out of the situation where he had just settled, and his piano skills also fell sharply. Seeing the situation, Yi Feng simply didn't talk about Concubine Xiang's grievances. Fingers jerked over again. The song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" played out again.
Seeing this, Dieyun was slightly stunned, and couldn't help giggling: "Yi Feng, you have a kind! Even Concubine Yu dares to tease." Giggles, interesting, interesting, I really want to see what Concubine Yu's expression is now. ”
Concubine Yu saw that the other party's piano skills suddenly dropped again, and she couldn't help but be stunned: This concubine is like this?
She hadn't thought about it yet, though. There was another song on the other side, she listened to it quietly, and couldn't help but feel that her face was red, and on that beautiful face, a flush spread rapidly.
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