Chapter 1189: Famous Teacher's Aura, Big Voice!
Xia Taikang insisted on the way, I didn't speak first in the spring, which insect dared to squeak the domineering, it was iron-blooded.
Win or die.
In Xia Taikang's life creed, there are only these two choices, so his piano sound, just like his character, is indomitable, like a long rainbow through the sun, and hit the audience's ears fiercely.
At this moment, many people have a headache.
Boom! Boom!
The sound of the piano seems to have turned into a boundless heavy cavalry, breaking through the smoke and blood mist on the battlefield, crashing into everyone's minds, and it seems to have become a demon, a ghost, a ghost, a ghost, rampant in the world, and everyone who sees it avoids it!
A chill and a cowardice instantly permeated the heart, making people want to bow down.
Li Guinian's expression changed, and he stared at Xia Taikang's guzheng!
There is something wrong with this instrument!
"It's a disaster, Li Ziqi is going to lose!"
Xiang Zhao's hands subconsciously wanted to pluck the pipa to help Xiao Hebao, but he immediately remembered that this was a competition, so he could only give up.
Bite!
Jiang Yuzhen's piano sound is messed up!
is also a decisive style of killing, Princess Feiyan can't beat Xia Taikang.
"The winner is decided!"
Many famous teachers have made judgments, although Li Ziqi's piano skills are good, but there is no obvious personal style, and Xia Taikang is different, showing his temperament to the fullest.
"Teacher!"
Lu Zhiruo was worried and grabbed Sun Mo's clothes.
At this time, Li Xuan, looking at the imperial sister, was most mixed in his heart, and wanted her to win, because this was related to the glory of the Tang Dynasty, but he wanted her to lose, because this victory was not won by herself!
In the ring, Li Ziqi had long forgotten everything around him, immersed himself in the beautiful music, and enjoyed the world he had created.
But at this moment, Xia Taikang's domineering piano sound, like the tracks of a chariot, brutally crushed her notes.
The good-looking Dai eyebrows of the little purse frowned, and cut the song again!
Ding! Ding!
The smooth and clear notes, flicking out of the fingers, jumped into the sky, flipped and moved, turned into the Monkey King, slaying demons and demons!
It's Yungong Xunyin!
When he heard this song for the first time, Li Ziqi was deeply fascinated by it, and felt that only it could perfectly interpret the Monkey King, interpret the holy monks, and represent their path to learning scriptures in the west.
Now, the demons and monsters are coming, so kill them!
Li Ziqi glanced at Xia Taikang, then closed his eyes again, and his ten fingers, which were as thin as green onions, sowed a melodious and passionate tune.
When the play was rising, Li Ziqi thought of the female voice singing that the teacher heard when he used a shot to make herself feel the song, and she couldn't help but sing loudly.
Yes......
"This ......"
Li Guinian stood up in shock.
Generally speaking, songs are rare, words are also rare, and words and songs complement each other to be qualified to be called a divine comedy, and most of the time, it is all regrettable.
Either the song is poor, or the lyrics are poor, which greatly reduces the charm.
The piece that Li Ziqi is playing now is absolutely excellent, it stands to reason that this female voice is like a perfunctory count when many people can't sing, it should have been a failure, but when she sang it, it made this song instantly sublimated.
An ethereal, magical, magnificent aura permeates.
Li Guinian instinctively thought of the book of Journey to the West on the desk, and when reading, it was definitely the most wonderful enjoyment to use this song to accompany the meal.
"Damn, I'm going to win!"
Xia Taikang's expression was hideous, he knew that if the guqin was stimulated again, it was likely to expose the details and be seen, but he was extremely competitive and did not allow him to lose.
"Bastard, give me a blast and show all your strength!"
Xia Taikang's heart roared angrily, and then the strings moved by themselves.
Zheng!
The sound of the piano roared, rolling towards Li Ziqi like an angry wave, and even waves appeared in the air that were visible to the naked eye, which was already a spiritual attack.
Rumble!
The first wave, when it hit Li Ziqi's body, made her body tremble, the blood on her face faded, and she spit out a pool of blood with a poof.
"Senior sister!"
Lu Zhiruo and Xian Yuwei were very nervous, because Li Ziqi was crumbling, but at this time, the potential of the little purse exploded.
The wave that hit was like a flint and steel, igniting Li Ziqi's inspiration.
Rumble!
Li Ziqi's mind shook violently, and more than ten years of time flowed in front of him, like a musical note, gathered into a piece of music, and then clanged, and played with a bang.
Swish!
A white-gold aura radiated from Li Ziqi's body.
Syllable!
Xia Taikang's piano, the strings are broken.
Swish!
Li Guinian, who had just sat down, stood up again, his wrinkled face was full of surprise, shock, and deep incomprehension.
This......
Isn't that a big sound?
She is a teenage girl, how can she comprehend?
Many high-star famous teachers were also dumbfounded, this young man actually had an epiphany of a famous teacher's aura in the piano battle.
It's still quite a rare loud voice.
As the so-called elephant is invisible, the loud sound is the highest music, and the silence is better than the sound!
Famous teachers generally can't have an epiphany, because everyone likes music, which is also a hobby, and will not be regarded as their main business.
Don't look at Lesheng as worthless, but without decades of painstaking research, he can't wear this crown.
And Li Ziqi had an epiphany at this time, which shows that she has extraordinary talent in music!
Ordinary viewers don't care about this, they only know that Li Ziqi won, and some people who bought the Tang Dynasty Prince's tuan win cheered even more.
Because in the ring, only Li Ziqi is still playing!
"Oh yes, win!"
Lu Zhiruo jumped up happily, and then high-fived and celebrated with the grassland girl.
"This ...... Is this a big sound?"
Li Xiu asked in surprise.
With this aura radiating, the little niece's piano sound is even better, and there is an urge to be intoxicated and indulgent, and I don't want it to end for the rest of my life.
"Hmm!"
Sun Mo was not surprised, because he had seen Li Ziqi's talent when he was teaching her music.
In order to make my sister handsome, I have learned the guitar for a few years, and I know how difficult this thing is, but he used a shot into the soul to hit the score into the head of the little purse, and she can play it after listening to it once.
This musicality, there is no one.
If Li Ziqi is in modern times, he can become popular all over the world.
"This ...... Isn't this aura the standard configuration of Lesheng?"
Qi Horse was curious.
"Teaching, classlessness, or the standard configuration of saints!"
Sun Mo hehe.
When Han Cangshui heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Sun Mo, what did he mean by this?
Will Li Ziqi teach without class?
No
Probably not!
This aura requires an ideological realm that many sub-saints can't reach.
If a famous teacher wants to have an epiphany of a famous teacher's aura, he must have the corresponding mood and understanding, this thing can't deceive people, you say that you are useless if you are enlightened, you have to have the final say'halo'.
With Xia Taikang's strings broken, Li Ziqi won the victory of the piano, she was about to finish playing, but her naughty heart rose, and her ten fingers quickly plucked.
Buzz!
The strings trembled, like wild bees flying, and some timid children and women even subconsciously hugged their heads, for fear of being stung.
"It's ......"
The audience was shocked that Li Ziqi's hand speed was so fast that everyone's eyes were full of afterimages of fingers, and in the end, the strings actually slammed and burned.
Li Ziqi got up and bowed to the audience to thank him.
"Win!"
The little purse was panting and had a flat expression on his face, but the villain in his heart was already cheering.
My teacher is the best in the world!
Without Sun Mo's assault and strengthened guidance, Li Ziqi would not have won the Qin Battle at all.
On stage, the famous piano burned, and off the stage, the audience was sluggish.
After a few minutes of silence in the square, thunderous applause rang out, and then, for a long time.
"The tune played by this princess of the Tang Dynasty is really good!"
"What's her name?"
"Li Ziqi, he is still a famous teacher!"
The audience talked a lot, making the name Li Ziqi a household name.
In the past, music was an elegant art, and ordinary people not only did not understand it, but they did not even have the opportunity to appreciate it, but today, they understand it.
Well, although they still don't understand, but they have tasted the charm of music, at least when those few radio songs are played, they can't help but want to shake their legs.
Li Guinian stood up again and began to applaud vigorously!
Li Xuan's expression was mixed, he regretted it a little now, if he had accepted Sun Mo's guidance, he would be the one who is in the limelight in the ring now.
"His Royal Highness Ziqi, congratulations!"
Xiang Zhao congratulated.
The piano battle is the sum of the results of the two rounds of the competition, although in the first round, Li Xuan's performance was poor, but in this round, Li Ziqi's performance was too amazing.
Not only does she play very well, but those novel styles will bring a huge impact to the Kyushu music industry.
By the way, people also had an epiphany about the sound of Xisheng, and they deserved to take a first name!
"Congratulations!"
Jiang Yu is really very personable, and he doesn't need to be judged by the referee, and takes the initiative to admit defeat.
"Humph!"
Xia Taikang snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the ring, even if it was a domineering person like him, he would not mess around after losing the game.
"Thank you, but the final result is still up to the referee!"
Li Ziqi is humble.
"This one, everyone can see, you are a well-deserved winner!"
Li Guinian spoke: "But I'm curious, who did you learn these pieces from?"
"Of course I learned it from my teacher!"
Li Ziqi's tone is a matter of course.
"Ugh!"
Li Guinian was choked for a moment, and quickly changed his statement: "I naturally know that you must have studied under a certain musician, I am asking, what is his surname?"
"I only have one teacher!"
Li Ziqi explained.
"What?"
Li Guinian was completely stunned: "You mean Sun Mo?"
"That's right!"
Li Ziqi smiled skillfully, to be honest, when the teacher said that she would give her bad piano skills, she didn't believe it, but it turned out that the teacher did it.
"Isn't he a Spirit Pattern Grand Master?"
Li Guinian asked in surprise.
"The Great Grandmaster of Spirit Pattern doesn't conflict with teaching music, right?"
Li Ziqi quipped.
"No, I can see from your musical literacy that your music teacher is definitely a music master, but Sun Mo, isn't he a great master of spirit patterns?"
Although Li Guinian said vaguely, everyone understood.
Sun Mo is so young and has so many achievements, is it too exaggerated?
You've got to give an explanation, right?