The same song "Guangling San", there is no mistake in the transition of the piano tone, and the fingering is skillful and exquisite, but the meaning of the piano contained in it is completely different, if the "Guangling San" played by Qingping shows a noble temperament, flexible and unyielding, and a man of lofty ideals, then Su'e played "Guangling San" minus a little bit of the tragedy of burning the city, adding a bit of grace and confidence, which may be the result of the different experiences of the two. The piano sound played to the bar interrupted by Qingping, but it did not stop abruptly as everyone expected, but played another bar next, and the piano sound slowly dissipated, and the aftersound was endless, which was itchy and unbearable. Although the continuation of this section of the score is not complete, most of it is just Su'e forcibly continued according to the meaning of the piano sound, but the sound of the piano is high and clean, and the transitions and changes are tightly matched, even if it is not the original score, it must be about the same. In any case, the song played by Su'e did not bring a strong shock to everyone as when Qingping played it, and it was difficult to judge the quality of the piano, but after listening to it only once, he could play a similar piano sound, and he was able to continue for nearly a section with his own speculation.

Although Lu Hongji's piano skills are amazing, he is still above Su'e, but he knows that if he wants to achieve amazing achievements on the piano road, piano fingering is actually not the key, if he does not have extraordinary talent and open-mindedness, after all, it is a source of water, and his successor is powerless, his talent is not outstanding, and he can have today's achievements, most of which are based on his unyielding will and hard work, so after listening to Su'e playing "Guangling San", he is already willing to bow down, and he can't help but show a look of joy and sincerity, and sigh when he hits the knot:" Miss Su'e is talented, Lu is ashamed of herself, given time, I am afraid that except for Miss Lu Qi, who can rediscover "Guangling San", no one can beat Miss Su'e, and there is actually not much difference between which Miss Jiaoweiqin is in the hands of which lady. The implication has been revealed, apparently suggesting that Su'e leave the Jiaowei Qin without having to sell it.

Hearing Lu Hongjian say this, except for Wu Cheng and Zhan Yun, everyone else echoed in unison, after all, they knew that they had no chance to get Jiaoweiqin, and if they couldn't get it, then it would be the best result for Su'e to continue to keep Jiaoweiqin. Yang Jun didn't think so, he knew the situation in front of him better than others, it didn't matter if he could get Jiao Weiqin, the primary purpose was to deepen his impression in someone's eyes, it was better to be different than others, so he thought about it for a while, and then laughed loudly: " Mr. Lu's words are wrong, since Miss Su'e took out the Jiaowei Qin, she sincerely wants to find a master for the famous piano, not to win the false name of the world's No. 1 piano master, otherwise Miss Su'e only needs to wait for the piano master who comes to challenge in the Agarwood Pavilion, why bother to come here to hold a piano meeting? For the sake of Miss Su'e, if today's pass, if the Jiaoweiqin is still in Miss Su'e's hands, I am afraid that some people who don't know the truth will mistakenly think that Miss Su'e is not really selling the piano. According to the king's humble opinion, since there is no pianist who can make Miss Su'e happy and convinced, it is better to start fighting the piano, if the people present can stand out, the art is overwhelming, then the famous piano winner, Miss Su'e's wish is fulfilled, if Miss Su'e wins the final victory, we people are naturally obliged to make today's truth public, as for Miss Luqi, although this king has not tried her piano skills, but from Miss Qingping can already see the depth, but she is not here after all, if the Jiaowei piano is sold to Miss Luqi, it is inevitably a little inappropriate, it is better for us to wait for the agreement, No matter who gets Jiao Weiqin today, Miss Lu Qi will be qualified to challenge the piano in person in the future, I don't know what you think?"

After all, Yang Jun was born in the royal family, this statement is not only well-founded, but also thoughtful and meticulous, taking care of all aspects, Su'e in the curtain lowered her head and plucked the piano sound, a wisp of joy floated out, obviously very satisfied with Yang Jun's words, Lu Hong gradually had no selfish intentions, listened to Yang Jun's words, and also felt that his idea was inappropriate, so he naturally echoed loudly, Qiu Suhua's eyes were shining, and his eyes looked at Yang Jun a little more thoughtfully, although Yan Zishuang's expression did not change, but a pair of clear and clear eyes had already shown a look of approval, that is, Wu Cheng and Zhan Yun also nodded and acquiesced, only Yu Xiufu's eyes flashed with worry, couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qingping, but he didn't refute it.

Qingping's face was pale, although Su'e didn't say a word, but only from the sneer at the beginning and the disdain faintly revealed in the sound of the piano, she already knew that this woman hidden behind the curtain was really arrogant, and she played half of the song "Guangling San"-for-tat , It is equivalent to a heavy punch in his face, now Yang Jun proposes to fight the qin, on the surface fair, but he has set himself aside, he is now in this situation, it is impossible to win in the fight, as for the qualification to leave a challenge for Lu Qi, it is even more nonsense, not to mention that with Lu Qi's temperament, it will never win people's favor, if Jiao Weiqin really becomes the bag of the Han King Jinxiu County Lord, can Lu Qi still be able to win the qin? Her temperament was a little intense, thinking of this, only to feel the blood in her lungs surging, one couldn't hold back, barely stood up, about to brush her sleeves away, who knew that the foot was soft, one stumbled and fell into Yang Ning's arms, wanted to struggle, Yang Ning had already hugged her, and said coldly: "I don't know how to play the piano, but I also heard the two sisters say something related to the piano, you are all proficient in music, and you are excellent in piano skills, may I ask what is the first of the eight sounds?" Anyway, looking around, a pair of deep and cold phoenix eyes seemed to contain blazing flames, and their eyes were sharp, like sharp swords, and anyone who touched Yang Ning's gaze couldn't help but feel a chill, and for a while, the piano room was silent.

Yang Jun was the first to break free from Yang Ningsenhan's gaze, and said cautiously: "There are two ways to say the so-called eight sounds, one is a general term for musical instruments, which refers to eight categories: gold, stone, earth, leather, silk, wood, and bamboo. Bells and bells belong to gold, chimes and so on belong to stones, Xun belongs to earth, drums and so on belong to leather, Qin Se and so on belong to silk, Ji and Yuan belong to wood, sheng and zhu belong to the class of sang, pipes, flutes and so on belong to bamboo. However, generally speaking, the eight musical instruments of bells, chimes, qins, flutes, shengs, xun, drums, and 團 are called eight sounds. The sound of the piano is light and slightly distant, and it runs through the length of the music, and it is the respect of the great and elegant, so it is called the first of the eight tones. ”

Yang Ning said coldly: "Yes, Sister Lu Qi also said so, so if I use Tao Xun to compete with the guqin, how should I judge the victory or defeat?"

Yang Jun's heart jumped, a little hesitant, and before he could answer, an elegant and cold voice said: "This is also very easy to judge, if it is a musical instrument that can be compatible, such as Xiao Di Shengxun, as long as it can be compatible with the sound of the piano, it will be considered a victory, of course, if you can suppress the sound of the piano, or even make the sound of the piano not form a tune, it is a big victory, since the piano is the first of the eight tones, it will naturally suffer a little." Yang Jun looked sideways, and saw Wu Cheng's dim eyes and nonchalant smile, although he knew that Wu Cheng was the same enemy as Yang Ning at the moment, so he was biased, but what he said was right, but Yang Jun was helpless.

Yan Zishuang saw that Yang Jun was speechless and answered correctly, so she raised her voice and said: "Mr. Wu is right, but what is being held today is a qin meeting, if Zijing Gongzi wants to use Tao Xun to compete with the guqin, wouldn't he lose the meaning of the qin meeting." ”

Lu Hong gradually loved the piano art the most in his life, although he was not contemptuous of other musical instruments, but he didn't like it very much, and he echoed the words: "That's right, the piano is the first of the eight tones, the most peaceful and upright, light and slightly distant, if Zijing Gongzi deliberately uses Tao Xun's poignant and agitated sound to compete with the piano sound, even if he suppresses the piano sound for a while, it is also a victory." ”

Qiu Suhua originally stayed out of the matter, but when she saw Yang Ning coming forward to fight, no matter what, she was a disciple of the Demon Sect, so she naturally had to turn her elbow inward at this time, so a coquettish smile interrupted Lu Hongji's words and said: " Mr. Lu is wrong, since the piano is the first of the eight tones, it is natural that there should be a measure of the first of the eight tones, not to mention that Zijing Gongzi uses Tao Xun to challenge, that is, to use a musical instrument with the sound of gold and stone like Zhong Xuan, as long as the sound of the piano cannot be suppressed, it should also admit defeat on the spot, not to mention that there are so many of us, you might as well give it a try, if everyone loses, it means that our piano skills are not at home, even if Zijing Gongzi does not speak, what face do we have according to Jiaoweiqin? It is better to give it to Zijing Gongzi. ”

Qingping had already calmed down at this time, her eyes looked forward to Xiongfei, and said coldly: "Yes, Miss Qiu is right, Zijing's Tao Xun was taught by me, and I have been learning it for less than a month, my Tao Xun was learned from my sister, and it was also in harmony with my sister's piano sound, but unfortunately it was a big defeat, if you can't even win Zijing's Tao Xun, then by analogy, my sister's piano sound is naturally better than any of you, who should this Jiaowei Qin belong to, don't ask." Of course, if Miss Su'e doesn't have the courage to let Zijing use Tao Xun to ask for advice, then our sister and brother will have nothing to say, but in the future, you won't say that the piano is the first of the eight notes, otherwise won't it make others laugh and lose their big teeth?"

Before Yang Jun and Yan Zishuang could think about how to refute, there were two sound of Zheng Zheng Qin from inside the curtain, which showed a sense of arrogance, even a person like Yang Ning who knew a little about music and rhythm knew that Su E agreed to his challenge.

Although Qingping used words to provoke Su'e to accept the challenge, but at this time, her heart became worried, and she only spoke out to help, firstly, because she was not angry, and secondly, because of that inexplicable confidence, she always felt that no matter what happened, this young man was her most reliable support. But Yang Ning's Tao Xun was taught by her, she naturally knows the depth of Yang Ning, and she can be compatible with her own flute on weekdays, one is that the two hearts are one, and the other is that she obeys her own tune, if you want to fight with Su E or other people in the piano room, but it is a fool's dream, this is not something that Yang Ning, who has learned to play Tao Xun for less than a month, can do. Thinking of this, Qingping couldn't help but look back at Yang Ning, and stopped talking, and the pair of eyebrows that entered the temples couldn't help frowning slightly.

Yang Ning knew in his heart, but did not explain, his eyes stared at Qingping's face for a moment, a pair of eyes were full of affection, and he couldn't help but reach out to smooth Qingping's slightly frowning eyebrows, but his fingers just touched the skin like clotted warm jade, only to feel that his fingertips were slightly numb, as if there was a strong electric current, subconsciously retracted his fingers, a confused look flashed in his eyes, and in an instant he became clear again, turned his head to look at the snow-colored figure sitting in the curtain, smiled faintly, took out a simple blue-black six-hole Tao Xun from under his clothes, nodded slightly, and signaled that it was ready to start, and the cold and deep phoenix eyes were already indifferent, without the slightest emotional leakage, but consciously or unconsciously, a strong self-confidence has been demonstrated.

Su E in the curtain frowned slightly, I don't know why, the ordinary appearance outside the curtain, the unusually cold young man unintentionally showed the wisp of gentleness, so that her heart suddenly gave birth to a strange feeling, a little concentration, the good repertoire in the heart one by one, the star-like moving eyes flashed a wisp of cunning, the slender jade fingers slowly glided on the strings, a wisp of soft piano sound flowed out from under the fingers, like the wind and the sun of the bright spring, the piano sound revealed a warm and soft meaning, the murmuring qin sound depicted the moving scene of the rejuvenation of all things, the guqin was peaceful and neutral, the characteristics of elegance and tranquility are vividly expressed in this song.

Qingping heard the track, couldn't help but clench her silver teeth, she naturally understood, the sound of Xun and the sound of autumn are similar, sad and sad, desolate and far-reaching, and this song is full of spring, and the wind cleanses the "Yang Chun" has nothing to do, Su'e chose this song, but it is deliberately embarrassing, although this is the proper meaning of the piano question, but Qingping still can't help but be angry.

Yang Ningning quietly listened to the soft and beautiful piano sound, only to feel that the piano sound became more and more soft and warm, as if the spring breeze blew away the sorrow in his heart, even his heart was like a stone and he was almost going to sink in such a spring and wind, but when the piano sound was soft to the extreme, Yang Ning put Tao Xun to his lips, raised his eyebrows and played, the desolate and desolate Xun sound was like a sudden roll up of the west wind, and did not hesitate to meet the tender piano sound, as if the yellow leaves suddenly floated in the spring garden, the sound of the piano and the sound of the piano is like fire and water, the sound of the piano is the spring breeze, spring rain, spring flowers and spring willows, and the splendid scenery of spring Guang, Xun sound is the autumn wind, autumn rain, autumn leaves and autumn frost, suddenly imitate the state of late autumn bleak, completely different timbre but contradictory blending, the sound of the piano is like the splendid spring flowers, the sound of Xun is like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves, contrasting with each other, water milk - blending.

Qingping couldn't help but smile, she naturally has such a skill, I didn't expect Yang Ning to be able to interpret Xiao Se in late autumn so perfectly, I knew in my heart that it was because the two of them often met a few days ago that they could reach such a state, a touch of red clouds swept over the white jade-like cheeks, adding a little bit of shyness and beauty, she couldn't help but lower her head, lest she be seen, she was originally leaning on Yang Ning's arms, so that she was getting closer and closer to Yang Ning's body, only to feel that the young man's masculine aura surrounded him, only to feel that his mind gradually became trance。

Su E raised her eyebrows slightly, although she had not learned Tao Xun, she also knew that Yang Ning played the famous song "Xiang Fei", which is almost a repertoire that Tao Xun must learn, and because of this, she deliberately chose "Yang Chun" , is to lead out Yang Ning this song, seeing that Yang Ning has entered the Yan, bright eyes leak a wisp of pride, fingering changes, a vigorous vitality overflows from the sound of the piano, as if the mushrooms after the rain are struggling to stretch the branches and leaves in the sun, the sound of the piano is gradually rich and beautiful, as if the spring bamboo shoots have grown into a bamboo forest, swaying in the spring breeze, with the change of tune, the soft sound of the piano gradually has a little more cold and noble meaning, as if spring goes to autumn, the sound of autumn gradually rises, the sound of the piano seems to be led by the sound of Xun, did not suppress the sad timbre of the sound of Xun, but set off the sad sound of Xun more and more desolate and far-reaching。

Yang Ning played a song "Xiang Concubine" more and more vigorously, Tao Xun's blowing skills are not complicated, the most important thing is the long breath, Yang Ning's internal skills are exquisite, deliberately flaunting, Xun sound is like the tide of Qiantang, layer by layer endless, in which the twists and turns are all unsatisfactory. Although Yang Ning was born in a noble background, the pain in his heart is deeper than that of an orphan without a father and mother, and his mood is secretly in line with Xunsheng, at this moment, there is no Qingping's flute sound, and there is less of that wisp of tenderness and sweetness, and it is more and more sad and tactful, but for a moment, it has drowned out Su'e's piano sound. When everyone heard this, they all felt endless sorrow and autumn thoughts coming to their faces, and they all secretly admired it, and they only felt that this song "Xiang Fei" was played to such a point, and it was already unique.

Qingping, who is familiar with the rhythm of music, has already frowned at this time, the so-called will take it, must be given first, Su'e's piano skills should not be defeated so quickly, there must be eccentricity, feeling a faint crisis, she couldn't help but reach out and gently tug Yang Ning's clothes. Yang Ning didn't have time to respond, Su'e's piano sound suddenly clanged, and instantly rose up through the gap of the Xun sound, and the piano sound had climbed to the highest place in an instant, like a strand of steel wire hanging in the air, high-pitched, the cold and lonely piano sound played the tune of "White Snow", the sound of the piano was like a green bamboo in the snow, and the grace and nobility revealed the arrogance of the bright and unswerving, and Yang Ning's Xun sound was at its lowest, if you want to forcibly pull it up, it must be very difficult. This is exactly what Su'e wanted, she has already seen that Yang Ning is not a person who is proficient in music and rhythm, if she changes to Qingping or another master of blowing Xun, or there is room for maneuvering, but Yang Ning can only bow her head and admit defeat, and a mocking smile unconsciously leaks from her lips, but it is covered by a masked white veil, even the maid next to her does not notice.

Yang Ning's eyes flashed a dazzling cold light, swept over the bamboo curtain, even if the curtain hung low, covered with white gauze, it couldn't cover his gaze that could penetrate the gold and stone, Su'e's smug did not hide his spiritual sense, he was arrogant, and he couldn't tolerate the contempt of others, his expression became more and more indifferent, the voice suddenly changed, and there was a little more nostalgia and sadness in Xiao Seqiu's voice, and the tune had become the melody of "Chu Ge". Since ancient times, if you talk about the repertoire that describes nostalgia, the most prestigious is this song "Chu Song", in the past, when Chu and Han were fighting, Liuhou Zhang Liang scattered 100,000 Chu troops with a song of Dong Xiao, and it was "Chu Song" that was played. Time flies, to the present, whether it is the qin and pipa, the flute and the shengxun, almost all have the track "Chu Ge", although the music score has changed, but the purpose is the same, in addition to showing homesickness, you can also express the deep feelings of the ancient times, Tao Xun's timbre and music are the most secret, even the hole flute can not compare to the desolation and sadness of Xun's voice, so Yang Ning chose this song. Another reason is funny, but because Yang Ning has not been studying Xun for a long time, he only has two songs, one is "Concubine Xiang", and the other is "Chu Ge", so there is no other choice at all. Of course, Yang Ning chose this piece not because it can match the sound of the piano, in fact, the artistic conception of "Chu Ge" and "White Snow" played by Su'e does not coincide, it can be said that they are completely different.

If it was someone else, he could only admit defeat at the moment, but Yang Ning never thought about winning in music from the beginning, in his mind, he had long regarded this piano fight as another kind of fight, when he fought with others, he always liked to strike first, and the same is true at this moment, where will Su E control the situation, so he chose "Chu Ge", "Xiang Fei" affectionately entangled mian, he mostly used it to fit with Qingping Dixun, it is inevitable that there is less sharp and murderous spirit, and "Chu Ge" Desolate and far-reaching, full of melancholy, it is suitable for him to fight with the sound of the piano as a medium. The internal force gradually penetrated into the sound of Xun, Yang Ning's song "Chu Ge" was played in a kaleidoscopic way, and everyone only felt that the sound of thousands of wisps of Xun was floating in the air, turning and whirling, under the control of his superb internal force, as if the tide was surging from all directions, like mercury pouring into the ground, pervasive, and gradually giving birth to an ambush on all sides, embattled on all sides, it was forcibly suppressed Su'e's piano sound.

Su'e was caught off guard, the sound of the piano couldn't help but mess up, and it returned to normal in an instant, understanding Yang Ning's intentions, she plucked the strings and turned to play other tunes, but no matter how the sound of the piano changes, whether it is graceful and far-reaching, or peaceful and elegant, the sound of Xun is consistent, the desolate sound of Xun is endless, and it can't be stirred into a tune, which is obviously bullying people with internal force, although Su'e knows it, but she can't do anything, she can only watch the sound of Xun after the waves stack on top of the waves, and the sound of the piano will be annihilated in it. Although she still stubbornly plucked the strings, the shadow of failure had already shrouded her heart, and two flame-like eyes stared at Yang Ning's delicate and cold face through the bamboo curtain, and she was unwilling to leave for a moment, and her strong anger gradually penetrated through the fragmented piano sound.

When Su'e was helpless, a clear piano sound joined in, sharing the pressure of Xunsheng for Su'e, Su'e looked at the piano sound, only to see that Yang Jun, the king of Yu, looked solemn, and was stroking the guqin called "Haiyue Qinghui" in front of him, only to feel a warm heart, and immediately relaxed a lot.

Haiyue Qinghui is indeed a rare famous piano, a little stroke, Ling Ling's clear sound has overflowed the world, Yang Jun played a song "Yue Shang Cao", this was originally a piano song made by Zhou Gong, the piano is loyal and sincere, honest and peaceful, but a few sounds, has stabilized the position, Su'e has this strong help, the sound of the piano has also recovered calm. Yang Ning's expression was slightly gloomy, looking at Yang Jun's gaze was a little more disappointed, the sound of Xun sank slightly, not only did not meet the head-on, but gradually fell silent, and at the end of the desolate and sad Xun only had a line left in the sound of the piano to maintain it, and I don't know when it will dissipate in the wind.

Yang Jun felt a slight pain in his heart, he was a person who understood the rhythm of music, and he had already felt the grief and indignation in Yang Ning's heart from the intermittent voice, but he couldn't retreat, a Jiaowei piano didn't matter, if it was possible, he was willing to give it to Yang Ning with both hands, in exchange for his precious status, but his homeless brother had a sincere smile. But if he really sat back and watched Yang Ning forcibly take Jiao Weiqin, not only would Miss Su'e lose face, but even he would inevitably leave a useless impression in the minds of everyone, and the possibility of a successful proposal to the county lord of Jinxiu would become very small, as a prince of the royal family, he had many last resorts, and let the most favored county lord of the Han Dynasty fall into another family, which was by no means a result he could bear. Now the court is worried about external troubles, there is Hu Rong who may make a comeback at any time, and there are three feudal clans watching the unification, the people's livelihood is withering, and the water is almost dry and fishing, but the court has the power to watch the ministers, as an auxiliary prince, only by abandoning all selfish distractions and sacrificing anything for the sake of the society and the country, can he live up to the spirit of the ancestors and the ancestors in the sky and protect the precarious Dachen world. Thinking of this, Yang Jun took away the bitterness in his heart, and his ten fingers fell like Feihong, and the power of the piano gradually increased.

The majestic sound of the piano depicts the scene of the mountains and ravines, the sound of the piano circles back and forth, rises layer by layer, a mountain is higher than a mountain, a peak is more steep than a peak, the sound of the clear feather is high-pitched and lonely, making people doubt that the strings will not be able to withstand it, but no matter how difficult the skill, it is naturally played under Yang Jun's hands, and the sound of the piano soars, like a lonely peak straight into the sky, but it falls and falls, like a mountain endlessly. With this song "High Mountain" alone, everyone knows that although Yang Jun's words are humble, his achievements on the piano are really not under Lu Hongjian and Su'e, and his status is noble and prominent, and the sound of the piano naturally carries the majesty and grace of the emperor's nobles, which can destroy people's souls.

Su E stroked the strings with her hand, listened to Yang Jun's piano sound, and felt admiration in her heart, the piano is like a person, and only such a man can subdue the wild man who is messing around, thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Yang Ning, only to see that the young man's face was gloomy, and he was no longer arrogant, and there was a ray of happiness in his heart. But after all, she has an arrogant temperament, and after suppressing Yang Ning's voice with Yang Jun's help, she felt unconvinced, and always felt that she was just caught off guard, if she came prepared, it might not let Yang Ning have the upper hand, thinking of this, her subordinates suddenly stepped up, and "Flowing Water" rose again, and a wisp of unpredictable piano sound overflowed the bamboo curtain like a breeze transfer, sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently, like a sharp sword from the gap between Yang Jun's majestic and quiet piano sounds. Yang Jun pointed to the sound of the piano slightly sluggish, a wisp of clear piano sound has been like the murmuring of flowing water, Yang Jun knew that Su'e intended to compete with himself, smiled slightly, the sound of the piano repressed, the sound of the two of them collided together in the square inch of space, instantly set off a stormy wave of fighting, one is like a storm, do everything to hit the opponent, one is like a rock pillar, in the river tide does not move, but the faint counterattack has never weakened, the two wisps of piano sound each do their best, high and low twists and turns, unsatisfactory, through the wall gaps, pervasive, this fight is like two evenly matched masters meet each other, although there is no blood, but the danger is no less. However, this song "Mountains and Flowing Water" played to the end, the hostility in the sound of the two pianos has gradually faded, a piano sound such as the mountains towering, the extremely rigid place is indestructible, depressed such as the ancient base of the ashes, a piano sound such as flowing water, extremely soft everywhere to do everything, light like a green willow whip, two strands of piano sound full of four, care for each other, give birth to sympathy, the true meaning of the song is revealed.

Seeing that the two were about to shake hands and make peace, a wisp of changing signs of the piano sound broke through the air, drawing a gap in the sound of Yang Jun and Su'e gradually merging, and everyone looked sideways, only to see that at some point, there was already a black iron piano in front of Zhan Yun. This iron piano is much shorter than the ordinary guqin, but it is half a minute wider, the piano is like gold and not gold, like iron and not iron, but it has a heavy texture, and the black strings are full of faint light. This strange iron harp combined with Zhan Yun's cold temperament makes people feel a sense of solemnity and intimidation. didn't seem to feel the surprised gaze of Yang Jun and Su'e, Zhan Yun's expression was calm, just half-closed his eyes solemnly stroked the qin, and the impassioned piano sound sounded from under his fingers, such as iron horse Jinge, such as horn contention, such as soldier sacrifice, like a widow crying blood, Qingyue is like a phoenix singing for nine days, and the low place is like a dragon chanting abyss, sonorous and powerful, moving the heart, and suppressing the song "High Mountains and Flowing Water" that I look forward to knowing each other.

Although Yang Jun and Su'e are separated by a layer of bamboo curtains, but their eyes are relative through the gaps in the curtains, almost no need to communicate, they are already two hearts as one, the sound of the piano has changed, Yang Jun's sea and moon Qinghui played a deep and graceful clear sound, like thousands of troops and horses forming a battle array, and suppressed the sharp qin sound of the iron horse of Zhan Yun in general, and Su E's fingers played a sad and sad qin sound of mian, as if it was a woman in the boudoir crying, poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a deep boudoir dream, a desolate and sad cry, crying blood is difficult to stop, it is actually weakened the generous and heroic atmosphere in the sound of the Qin Yun, the sound of the two is one and the same, but for a moment, the sound of the Qin Yun has been restrained。 Yang Jun knew that it was the best time for the decisive battle, and his heart moved, and the sound of the violin was overwhelming, wanting to annihilate the sound of the killing of the war, and Su'e's piano sound was also a change, lingering in the sound of the piano of Yang Jun and Zhan Yun fighting each other, but it often played the sound of horn feathers, blocking all the accents of Zhan Yun's intention to highlight the encirclement, as if it was a light horse cruising on the periphery, waiting for an opportunity to intercept and kill。 The sound of the piano has been weakened to the extreme, but the lone sound is persistent, like a lone army after a break, rather than surrender, no matter how the sound of Yang Jun and Su'e changes, it is difficult to achieve the goal of killing them all.

The three of them fought endlessly, but Qiu Suhua secretly spit out her tongue, she knew that she could just play some entangled words, where could she be compared with these three masters of chest armor, and she was not interested in joining at all, her eyes only turned around Yang Ning, but she saw that Yang Ning was listening intently, Tao Xun had already stopped playing, and seemed to admit defeat. But what kind of person Qiu Suhua is, he is most accustomed to looking at people's eyebrows and eyes in his life, only to feel that Yang Ning's phoenix eyes are blended with ice and fire, his calm face reveals a graceful and noble atmosphere, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised with a smile, and he actually looks confident. As soon as her heart moved, Qiu Suhua took out a ****** Yaoqin, lazily plucked the strings, a wisp of soft piano sound like spring dew penetrated like nothing, at first it was just wandering on the edge of the periphery, but for a moment, it had already led Su'e's piano sound away from the battlefield, inextricably linked like infinite lovesickness, entangled in mian sympathetic, touching heartstrings, the sound of the piano of war helped her gradually get rid of the decline, advance and retreat, and Yang Jun fought against each other. A cold glow flashed in Yang Jun's eyes, the sound of the piano weakened its power intentionally or unintentionally, Su'e Bingxue was smart, and she also learned the same, and the sound of the four people was intertwined and staggered in space, gradually becoming evenly balanced. But clear-eyed people such as Lu Hongjian and Qingping already understand who wins or loses, although the two sides are evenly matched on the surface, but regardless of Yang Jun and Su'e's piano sound is better than Zhan Yun and Qiu Suhua, just by relying on each other's cooperation, they have already had a superior opinion. Although Yang Jun and Su'e met for the first time, but the sound of the two people's piano dragon and phoenix and Ming, there is almost no gap, a match made in heaven, Zhan Yun and Qiu Suhua are jealous, the old grudge is difficult to eliminate, and they can also help each other when they fall down, and when they occupy the upper hand, they begin to look like they are separated.

Feeling the change in the sound of the four people, Lu Hong gradually sighed slightly, with his obsession with the guqin, he naturally wanted to participate in this unique piano fight, but it was already too late, although the strength of the two sides was already obvious, but if you want to win or lose, it will take a lot of time, and it is not impossible to overcome, the field is already a balanced trend, no matter who will not allow variables to join, if you play the piano sound now, even if you have the heart to help the weak, I am afraid that you will also be besieged by everyone.

Yu Xiufu's piano attainments have naturally not reached this point, but he can also faintly feel the tension generated by the entanglement of the four wisps of piano in the field, and feels that there is no possibility of his own interference, but he did not intend to win the piano in the first place, but is the original demon emperor Zijing, who was originally ashamed, what should he do at this moment? Although he really wants Zijing to lose his ugliness, but if he wants to implicate Qingping, he would rather Zijing have the ability to turn the tide, thinking of this, he can't help but glance at Yang Ning and Qingping next to him, hoping to see some turnaround. But seeing Qingping's eyes full of affection, leaning on Yang Ning's arms and smiling smartly, he didn't seem to be sad about Yang Ning's defeat, Yu Xiufu only felt that the strong jealousy was burning in his chest like a fire, and it was difficult to suppress it anymore. At this moment, he saw Yang Ning lifting Tao Xun to his lips, and a pair of phoenix eyes revealed a strong murderous intent, Yu Xiufu was stunned.

Yan Zishuang is the only person who is not on the douqin, her eyes are always looking at the surging river through the window, this time the douqin can be said to have achieved half of her purpose, Yang Jun shows her brilliance, she must be able to get Jiaoweiqin, and she can get that arrogant heart, but can the other half of the purpose be achieved? She used all her scheming to provoke Pingyan to come to Jiangning, but it was clear that revenge was Pingyan's natural choice, but why did Pingyan refuse to make a move? She really couldn't understand this senior sister's unpredictable thoughts, alas, the resurgence of the remnants of the Demon Gate was just enough, why did she bother so much in the green lake?

Just when Yan Zishuang was thinking about it, a terrible sound of Xun tore the sound of the piano like a sharp blade, breaking through the air, everyone was shocked, and when they raised their eyes, they saw Yang Ning playing Tao Xun with an arrogant expression, but the sound of Xun was chaotic, but it penetrated through the gap of the piano sound, and then tore and burned. Whether they were friends or foes, the four of them felt that the terrible sound of the ape's wailing was surging all over the sky, and each sound hit the beat of the gap in their own piano sounds, and they were torn to pieces at the slightest tolerance, and they had no choice but to resist forcibly, but in just a moment, the qin music was no longer sustainable. But the sound of Xun is getting more and more poignant, although there is no trace of beauty, but it is merciless, destroying the sound of the four people.

Yang Jun and the four of them all felt bitter in their hearts, no matter what, there was a bottom line in the way of fighting the piano, that is, their own piano sound had to be in tune, but this Yang Ning didn't care about this tacit understanding at all, and with just a poignant sound that was out of order, he had already taken all the initiative, turning everyone's unintentional attack and resistance into nothing. Where is this still a piano fight, it is clearly a white-knuckle confrontation, Yang Ning alone met the siege of the four, and he was still at ease, but the four of them were already stretched and barely supported. At this time, everyone has already realized in their hearts that if they want to win, it is not so much to look at the level of the piano skills, but to look at the depth of martial arts knowledge, but among these people, who else has such a martial arts cultivation as Yang Ning? Yang Ning actually chose the most suitable way for himself to carry out the so-called piano fighting, if it was not bad, Fang Cai's forbearance and retreat was to let more people fall into the battle, so as to avoid encountering a surprise attack from behind at the moment of the final thunder sweep.

If she realized, Qiu Suhua wanted to stop and admit defeat, her original purpose was just to disturb the situation, and when Yang Ning made a move, it could be regarded as repaying the kindness of the Chibi battle, but at this time, she was horrified to find that the sound of Xun was like a magic sound, and her heart seemed to be fast and slow with the change of Xun sound, and her blood was chaotic for a while. Peeking in, I saw that Yang Jun and Zhan Yun were also pale, although Su'e in the curtain tried her best to play a peaceful and clear sound, but the sound of the piano was intermittent, obviously also destroyed by the sound of Xun, and the slender delicate body seemed to be gradually withering.

The sound of Xun became more and more urgent, like the noise of apes and cicadas, the roar of tigers and dragons, which revealed indescribable misery and pathos, even the people who did not participate in the piano fight began to change color, the white-clothed maid screamed, she had fallen to the ground, unconscious, Yu Xiufu barely managed to resist Xunyin, but felt that the blood was surging, if you did not participate in the piano fighting, I am afraid that I can't get rid of the shackles of Xunyin. Although Lu Hongjian is a scribe, but the world has been turbulent over the years, even literati tend to dance with swords, and he often travels to and from the deep mountains and Daze, if he has no self-defense, he is afraid that he will die a long time ago, so although his face is pale, he can barely support it. Only Wu Cheng always looked calm, listening attentively there, and did not seem to be affected in any way. Of course, there is another exception is Qingping, although she is closest to Yang Ning, but Yang Ning's other hand pressed on her vest, slowly crossing the Mianmian True Qi and protecting her heart, so she listened to it with her eyebrows fluttering, which made people feel depressed.

Seeing that Yang Ning was about to win a big victory, Yan Zishuang's expression was cold, she didn't bring the piano here, she originally wanted to watch coldly, but at this moment, she couldn't hold it anymore, and was trying to shout to stop Yang Ning's wanton behavior, a light and soft flute sound crossed the heavy building of the smoke wave, and a sound was like a sigh, as if it had directly penetrated into many almost dry hearts, Xunyin was suddenly stunned, and the wisp of Xiaoyin had been wound up like a vine, Xunyin seemed to want to get rid of the shackles of Xiaoyin, and became more and more poignant and lonely, but Xiaoyin was like a thread, almost annihilating Xunyin in it. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the four wisps of piano sounds, echoing each other, retreated, and gradually fell into a low voice, and finally became silent, like only the sound of the flute in the pavilion was endless.

Without the interference of the piano sound, the Xun sound gradually has a tune, which actually has the jade and stone burning, and the enemy dies with the lonely and unruly meaning, and the wisp of the flute sound is condensed, no longer erratic, the timbre is bright and pathetic, but every time the Xun sound is approaching, slowly retreat to avoid the enemy, and then zigzag to catch up, the sound of the flute, a soft entanglement, a poignant and lonely, a rigid and a soft, agitated with each other, the fight is inseparable, although the momentum is much weaker than the battle of the Qin Xun, but the faint edge in the meantime, but reveals the infinite murderous blood, there is a life and death struggle。

Yan Zishuang's expression was wide, a smile leaked from his lips, he calmed down and listened carefully, only to feel that although the sound of the flute was rigid and soft, there was also a trace of forbearance in the poignant and lonely, and there was also a bamboo-like tenacity and unyielding in the gentle winding, the sound of the flute was clear and beautiful, which made people shake, and the sound of the flute was poignant, like a ghost crying ape, not a tune, compared with the two, it was like the difference between the abyss, but the sound of the flute was nine turns to the intestines, but the sound of the flute was also unpredictable, and it was an equal situation.

Just listening to it, Yan Zishuang suddenly felt that the true qi of the dantian was stagnant, and she was slightly shocked in her heart, and she was about to breathe her qi and blood, only to feel that the sound of the flute that was originally in her ears was entangled in her heart somehow, and the poignant Xun sound seemed to be up and down with her own heart, and the true qi around her body seemed to have dissipated, and she forcibly held back the panic in her heart, Yan Zishuang looked around, only to see that everyone in the piano room had collapsed to the ground, falling into a half-dreaming and half-awake situation, even Wu Cheng, who was unfathomable to herself, was no exception. With a flash of lightning in her heart, Yan Zishuang already understood that she was too careless, although Xiao Yin Xun was the enemy of each other, but I don't know if it was a tacit understanding between the two of them, or an unintentional result, but they joined forces to subdue all the other people involved in it silently, and there was no warning in advance, even she didn't notice it in advance, with a light sigh, Yan Zishuang shook her head helplessly, took away her thoughts, and adjusted her true qi wholeheartedly, even with her martial arts, it was only after a long time of incense that she isolated the Xiao Yin that almost bit by bit penetrated into the atrium and the sound of the heart-rampaging Xun out of the heart, and felt that the true qi began to recover bit by bit, Yan Zishuang put her mind at ease, It seems that Senior Sister doesn't want to be in the same league with the Demon Emperor.

Yang Ning stopped playing, sighed softly, and raised his voice: "Since you have already come, why don't you show up yet, there are no outsiders here who can disturb us." ”

A faint sigh came from nowhere, the figure flashed, there was already a thorn hairpin cloth skirt in front of the window, a woman with a long body, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with beautiful facial features, unparalleled demeanor, but her face was as cold as ice and snow, although she was still young, but her temples were slightly dyed, which added a bit of wind and frost to this woman. There is a belt of green silk wrapped in silver around her waist, and there is no ornament on the woman's body in addition to this, only a pale yellow bamboo flute in her hand is tied to an ordinary green jade, which is slightly valuable.

As soon as he saw this woman, the surging battle intent in Yang Ning's eyes suddenly froze, and his eyes lingered on the woman's sideburns and eyebrows for a long time before he said, "Miss Ping, are you here to kill me?"

Ping Yan stared deeply at Yang Ning's face, although they were separated not long ago, but the temperament of this young man has changed significantly, there is no longer the three points of immaturity and youthfulness as before, although the gloomy and desolate condensed in his eyes is covered by an indifferent expression, the kind of arrogance that has been abandoned by the world, left behind and independent, has become more and more distinct, if it is not for the chance to catch a glimpse of the eyes of the girl next to him with a little tenderness and sweetness, I am afraid that this young man has no concern for the world. A wisp of sourness was born in his heart, and in an instant, he was overwhelmed by anger and hatred, Ping Yan walked up to Yang Ning and said coldly: "Ten years of covenant, I can no longer keep it, if you have any requirements, you can tell me, I will try to give you a fair duel." ”

Yang Ning's heart turned back and forth, and he said after a long time: "There is no so-called fairness in the world, I accept your challenge, but I want you to make a promise, the grievances between you and me have nothing to do with Qingping, no matter what the circumstances, you can't hurt her." ”

Ping Yan didn't agree immediately, his eyes wandered on Yang Ning and Qingping for a moment, and said lightly: "Do you know what you said?"

Yang Ning said calmly: "I know, I have presented the biggest weakness of my life in front of you, if you talk about martial arts, although I have made great progress these days, although I can't compare with you, but if I insist on escaping, you have no choice but to do anything, but if you attack Qingping with all your might, I can only fight to the death in order to protect her, the gap of ten years is not a short time to make up, you have mastered my weakness, that is, I am put in a place of death." ”

Ping Yan basked slightly, and said, "Are you sure of my temperament and know that I will not commit such shameless acts, so you dare to say it?"

Yang Ning said lightly: "If you are as shameless and indecent as others, who else in this world is worthy of being my opponent?"

A bright light flashed in Ping Yan's eyes, and he said after a while: "Okay, I promise you, even if she comes to provoke me in the future, I won't embarrass her." ”

Yang Ning lowered his head, caught a glimpse of Qingping's frightened starry eyes, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Sister, don't worry, if I don't want to die, no one can kill me, you wait here for me to come back." After saying that, she gently tapped a finger on Qingping's sleeping hole, Qingping finally struggled to wake up, but she could only let Yang Ning's shadow fade away in her eyes, and she grabbed Yang Ning's clothes tightly and refused to let go, the deepest fear completely submerged her, as if she would lose everything when she fell asleep, but after all, she could only fall into a deep sleep unwillingly.