Chapter Ninety-Three: Fighting the Piano
Liu Yunzheng's brows furrowed, thinking to himself that Ye Wuxian cultivated to a high level, how could he not be able to play a fanqin, Han Chen, what did he want to do? Liu Fenghuang had tasted the bitterness of the qin before, and then he smiled into his father's ear: "Don't worry, Daddy, there is a good show to watch." ”
Liu Yunzheng was still puzzled, staring at Ye Wuxian tightly, only to see Ye Wuxian Hengqin in his chest, his fingertips flicked on the feather strings, and there was not the slightest sound coming out.
Everyone was shocked, could it be that it was really as the kid from Qingyumen said, except for him, no one could play this piano Ye Wuxian also changed his face, and then plucked the horn string, but there was still no sound coming out.
Xiao Chen smiled lightly: "What's the matter?" Senior Brother Ye can believe Han's words now?"
Zhang Qinglian's face was very ugly, but Yu Wenji looked at Xiao Chen with deep meaning and couldn't help nodding. Ye Wuxian snorted coldly, slammed it towards the palace strings, and suddenly threw the piano out with a scream of "ah".
Xiao Chen's body shook for a moment, caught the Yaoqin, and said with a smile: "Han Mou said that if you want to play this piano strongly, you will be injured by the strings, why doesn't Senior Brother Ye believe what he says?"
Ye Wuxian's face was quite ugly, and he hurriedly urged Zhenyuan, and a stream of dark purple blood shot out from his fingertips. Liu Yunzheng was also a little incredible, thinking to himself why Han Chen's piano was so weird? Even if not everyone could play the Taigu Shenqin, at least it wouldn't hurt people.
Everyone was also a little incredulous, Ye Wuxian was injured by the strings of Yiyaoqin.
Ye Wuxian held back the pain in his heart and asked in a deep voice, "What's the name of your piano?"
Xiao Chen removed the smile on his face and said, "Then you listen well, this piano is called Jiuxiao Huanpei, and it was bought by a senior violin-making predecessor for his life a hundred years ago. ”
"Jiuxiao Huanpei! Good! Okay! Presumably, the junior brother's piano skills are also exquisite, Ye is not talented, and I want to ask the junior brother for advice!"
"Okay, that's what I mean, so I'll ask Senior Brother Ye to be merciful later. ”
Although Xiao Chen didn't really regard himself as a disciple of Qingyumen, in the past month, the people of Qingyumen have treated him well, and the people of Penglai Island laughed at Liu Yunzheng like that, just to vent his anger for Qingyumen.
Liu Yunzheng's face changed: "Han Chen can't! Come back!" Thinking that Ye Wuxian cultivation was much higher than him, and he was holding a grudge at the moment, how could he not retaliate and come back.
Xiao Chen said: "Master doesn't need to worry about disciples. Liu Yunzheng stood up: "Come back! This is the teacher's order! Is it difficult for you to disobey the teacher's order!"
At this time, Yu Wenji walked down: "Master Liu doesn't need to worry, he must have his own measure to learn from the same door." Liu Yunzheng said: "But this ......"
Yu Wenji stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Until the point is reached, Master Liu is at ease." ”
He wanted to know more about Xiao Chen's strength than anyone else at the moment, after all, he heard that Qingguo had invited many Tiangang cultivators this time, and since Xiao Chen could play the Divine Lyre, it was likely to be the last trump card on his side.
Liu Yunzheng sighed, looked at Xiao Chen, and didn't say anything he wanted to say, in fact, he also knew that Xiao Chen was angry with himself, and he was not afraid of offending Penglai Island, anyway, he was greatly offended by opposing the alliance a few years ago, and he was afraid that Penglai Island had already started to get rid of Xiao Chen.
Liu Fenghuang was no longer smiling like before, his brows were tightly locked, he walked up to Xiao Chen, and whispered: "If he wants to hurt you later, you can shout that my father will come to save you." ”
Xiao Chen smiled lightly: "Senior Sister Liu, don't worry, if you talk about piano skills alone, he won't be able to hurt me." ”
Everyone went to the square outside the hall together, as if to see something more exciting than the Immortal Alliance, Xiao Chen and Ye Wuxian sat down in the center of the square, the two were about five or six zhang apart, Ye Wuxian said: "Senior brother, please." ”
Xiao Chen smiled lightly: "Since the senior brother invited him to fight the piano, then the senior brother should invite him first." ”
Ye Wuxian stopped talking, his hands were gently sent, and the sound of the piano immediately passed over, sometimes high, sometimes low, the high place was like a towering mountain, straight into the sky, and the low place was like gurgling water, endlessly.
Layers of sound waves undulating, Xiao Chen sat on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, his left hand pressed the strings, his right hand condensed but did not emit, suddenly the middle finger of his right hand was raised, and a note was clearly handed out, like a fallen leaf floating on the stream.
Although Ye Wuji's piano sound was impermeable, Xiao Chen's piano sound taught everyone to hear it very clearly.
Ye Wuxian raised his head suddenly, a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and suddenly the sound of the piano turned sharply, and he walked on the path of feather tune, seven or eight trebles in a row, and there was a tendency to ascend to the palace.
The piano level is divided into palace, business, horn, sign, and feather from low to high, and then there are ascending palaces and ascending feathers.
But listening to the sound of the piano suddenly raised, it was like a thousand huge waves suddenly stirred up in the stream, turning into a sea of white waves, but Xiao Chen still closed his eyes and concentrated, and sent a finger from time to time, and the notes were all accurately penetrated into the gap between the other party, just like the withered leaves that floated into the sea, but with the other party's big waves one after another, it always undulated.
Ye Wuxian's face gradually turned red, and his ten fingers became faster and faster, even his little finger was used. The sound of the piano rushed towards Xiao Chen like a storm in an instant, and the sound was connected, which was really impermeable and indestructible.
Many people outside the stadium were already dizzy from hearing this, and some ordinary guards stumbled to the ground and fainted. The Three Princes and Princess Xianyue also held up a soundproof barrier to protect Yuwenji and the queen. Liu Yunzheng and the others saw that Xiao Chen was still condensed, and their hearts almost hung in their throats.
Seeing that Xiao Chen could still withstand it, Ye Wuxian suddenly jumped up and clasped the seven strings, the seven strings became tighter, the scale was higher, and the piercing sound of "Zheng Zheng Zheng" continued to come out, going higher and higher, straight into the sky, leaving no way to retreat.
After the song was finished, I saw him fall to the ground leisurely and sit cross-legged, and the strings were broken three times because he couldn't bear the force of his fingers.
Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth gradually overflowed blood, since the sound of the other piano was urgent, he had never plucked the strings again, and at this moment, he was like a dead man, Ye Wuxian gradually showed a smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Han!" An eager voice suddenly came from outside the field, but it was Luo Yan who ran over, and was about to investigate Xiao Chen's injury, but was stopped by Liu Yunzheng.
At this moment, Liu Yunzheng was also extremely anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Han Chen! Han Chen, can you still hear the teacher speak!" Seeing that he didn't answer, he hurriedly said to Liu Fenghuang beside him: "Why don't you go and bring your Senior Brother Han back!"
Liu Fenghuang just woke up from a dream, and on the other side, Zhang Qinglian's face was extremely proud, and Yu Wenji's face seemed to show a slightly disappointed look.
At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and a deep light shot out of his eyes, as if he had changed to another person in an instant, everyone outside the venue was a little surprised, Ye Wuxian's face changed greatly, and he could no longer speak after only saying one "you".
Xiao Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly: "Although your piano sound is very tight, you shouldn't break the strings for a higher scale, because ...... The piano is alive too!" he fell, and his hands were already spread.
"Yes, someone said the same thing last time, and then I was shocked to death, I want to see how you compare to him......"
I saw Xiao Chen sitting upright, plucking slowly with both hands, and the piano was soothing and peaceful, like a cool breeze under the pine, which was refreshing. Then the sound of the piano slowed down, turned into a palace tune, every note was stretched extremely long, and the rhyme of the piano was leisurely, which made people feel like a fresh breeze.
However, Ye Wuxian's face gradually turned iron-blue, his vest was wet, and his piano sound was too heavy, full of killing aura. It seems that Xiao Chen's leisurely piano sound is something he can't play no matter what.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano was high, and it had changed from the palace to the corner, Ye Wuxian's face changed, but he felt that the sound of the other party's piano was like layers of dense clouds, making him unable to breathe. Just concentrating, the sound of the piano was pulled out again, straight into the sky, and the sound of "Zheng Zheng Zheng" kept coming, and it was as unstoppable as the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and it had been changed to a feather tune.
Ye Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and seemed to see the sound of the piano like a dense cloud on the opposite side, and instantly turned into a gluttonous giant mouth and bit towards him.
He was startled and slammed his strength, his body moved back three or four feet away, and in a trance, he saw that the person playing the qin on the opposite side seemed to be no longer the young man in white, but a dark shadow behind him.
The black shadow was three feet tall, with messy hair and a shawl, purple eyes, and a black face lingering, like a Nine Heavens Demon God!
Ye Wuxian's face changed miserably, and he closed his eyes hard, but when he opened it again, the surrounding scenery had already changed, as if he was hanging thousands of feet in the air, and suddenly the sound of killing in his ears was loud, and a golden mang in the distance slashed over, and he screamed endlessly.
That golden mang was actually transformed by the sword qi of an immortal, and I saw that countless immortals standing with swords suddenly appeared around him, and there were countless great demons who were flying in the air, but I saw all kinds of artifacts and magic weapons all over the sky, and the corpses were all over the place.
Ye Wuxian leaned down and looked down, only to see that the corpses were piling up like a mountain, the blood was flowing like a river, the sound of killing in his ears was continuous, countless immortals and demons were falling, and suddenly there was a loud "boom", and the blood was shining, as if the heavens and the earth were trembling.
He saw in the distance that the ground was collapsing, the mountains were falling, the sun was sinking, even the heavens and the earth were collapsing, and he had reached an era of annihilation......
Nightmare! Immersive Nightmare! Ye Wuxian had a terrified look on his face, how could he have seen such a scene, and suddenly remembered the legend that had been passed down for a long time, the battle between immortals and demons caused the collapse of the Six Realms and the destruction of heaven and earth......
At this moment, he heard the sound of the piano, which rose and fell and rhymed leisurely. He looked up and saw that there was one more person in the sky at some point, and that person was still Han Chen, who had fought with him before, but there was a blood-red jade pendant on his waist.
And the Yaoqin has also been changed, the body of the piano is brilliant, the carvings are complicated, and the seven strings are white and gorgeous, which seems to be virtual and real, and it is actually the ancient Shenqin of Qingyumen.
At this moment, the immortals stopped, and the demons stopped, as if they were all listening to this wonderful music, as if there was only this piano sound left in the heavens and the earth, and Ye Wuxian's eyes gradually dimmed......
......
In the palace, after a few piano sounds, Xiao Chen ended with palace strings, and the aftersound was as leisurely as the breeze in front of the court, lingering in everyone's ears for a long time. But seeing Ye Wuxian sitting in place, his eyes were blank, he suddenly straightened up and fell backwards.
Everyone exclaimed, and they didn't know what was going on for a while, Zhang Qinglian's figure flickered, and she quickly helped Ye Wuxian, seeing that her face was gloomy, her eyes were cloudy, and she was obviously not lightly injured.
This is the most proud disciple in his life, and at this moment, he can't help but be angry, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he hit Xiao Chen with a palm.