Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 638: This song should only exist in the sky
Chapter 638 This song should only exist in the sky
Everyone was worried about Murong Xuefei, but she herself seemed unaffected at all, still immersed in her own world, stroking the transparent ice string earnestly.
The movement of Flowing Clouds and Flowing Water is cheerful and clear, and the charm is also very natural and lively, which makes people listen to endless meaning, and unconsciously ignores the tunes of Zhou Wei and Zheng Lanxuan, and only listens to that one.
Zhou Wei and Zheng Lanxuan were already half a beat behind Murong Xuefei, but they had the upper hand. Seeing that everyone was only listening to her song, they immediately became more anxious.
The song was not bad at first, but because of the nervousness of the two, it was full of impetuosity.
Elder Zhong and Elder Ling on the high platform shook their heads in disappointment.
He lost momentum at the beginning, and now he is being led by the nose. I am afraid that this game will not be won.
Because he was behind Zhou Wei and impatient, he played a tune faster without realizing it, so that he distanced himself from Zheng Lanxuan.
In an instant, three different tones came and went one after another, making everyone's heads ache when they heard it.
The messy piano sound covered up Murong Xuefei's original melody, making it difficult for people to hear her piano sound clearly.
Everyone looked at Murong Xuefei in unison, with worried eyes.
Murong Xuefei was also frowning at this moment, the chaotic piano sound kept pouring into her ears, and she almost played the wrong tune a few times.
Murong Xuefei regained her composure, but had no choice but to mobilize the wind spirit power in her body.
In an instant, the softly chanting tune stood out from the chaotic piano sounds, and the slight breeze sent the lightly moving movement into everyone's ears, and in an instant, everyone was distracted from the chaotic magic sound. saved out.
Everyone was once again attracted by Murong Xuefei's piano sound, and then ignored Zhou Wei and Zheng Lanxuan's piano sound.
The fluctuation of wind spirit power instantly affected Zhou Wei, his fingers trembled, and the syllable instantly went wrong.
He immediately became angry, and the syllable was wrong, which meant that he had no chance of winning.
He raised his eyes to look at Murong Xuefei angrily, and also summoned his own profound strength, which quickly slammed into Murong Xuefei's spiritual protection wall with the sound of the piano.
Murong Xuefei's fingers trembled slightly, almost making a mistake.
She adjusted quickly, raised her eyes and gave Zhou Wei a cold look, then quickly flew into the air holding the piano, her jade fingers kept flying, and a string of passionate piano sounds instantly poured down with the blue spiritual power.
The impassioned sound of the piano instantly infected all the disciples, and everyone became excited at the same time.
As if I were the qin master Boya, I was very excited that the woodcutter Zhong Ziqi could understand his qin sounds "as towering as Mount Tai" and "ocean as rivers".
A short section of the qin expresses the rare and precious emotion of knowing each other vividly.
Murong Xuefei once again grasped the rhythm and controlled the audience.
Everyone half-closed their eyes, completely immersed in the passionate music.
Leng Yihan looked at the person in midair who seemed to disappear at any time, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
At this moment, he is happy and proud to have her, but can he bear the blow of losing her?
No, he can't, he can't imagine her not by his side, what would happen to him?
As long as he thinks that she will leave him one day, the fear that spreads from the bottom of his heart makes him feel as if he has fallen into an ice cellar, piercing his heart.
Murong Xuefei didn't know Leng Yihan's thoughts, the high mountain part was over, now it's the flowing water part.
The original breezy, bright, impassioned, has become sad.
The disciples below seem to feel at this moment that after Zhong Ziqi's death, Bo Ya lost his soulmate in pain, dropped the qin and cut the strings, and decided not to play for life.
Seeing that Murong Xuefei was getting better and better, the more he played the better, Zhou Wei became even more anxious, and he didn't care how many notes he made, he just played with his profound strength, trying to interfere with Murong Xuefei.
Zheng Lanxuan over there was disturbed by Zhou Wei and Murong Xuefei and made frequent mistakes. In the end, fortunately, she broke the pot and didn't pay attention to playing.
The chaotic piano sound is pleasant to the ear, and the clear and sad melody catches up again and again.
Murong Xuefei didn't even look at Zhou Wei and Zheng Lanxuan, she hugged Feixue Bingyuqin horizontally, sat down in mid-air, her fingers flew together, the ice strings trembled slightly, interpreting Boya's last sentiment.
The sad piano sound turned into discrete helplessness, and finally returned to calm.
The song ended, but everyone didn't realize it, they were still immersed in the sad and helpless tune, even Zhou Wei and Zheng Lanxuan's murmurs couldn't affect them.
After a long time, everyone was awakened from a dream, and thunderous applause poured in like a frenzy, which was the greatest affirmation of Murong Xuefei.
The thunderous applause covered Zhou Wei and Zheng Lanxuan's piano sound, and both of them lowered their heads helplessly at the same time.
No matter how much they interfered, she was serious and played the song "High Mountain and Flowing Water" without any mistakes. They had to admit that she was much better than them in terms of piano skills and cultivation.
Elder Zhong and Elder Ling on the high platform were also convinced: "It's really like hearing fairy music, and it turns out that there are wonderful people in the land of fairy spirits."
Bu Yangzi, Elder Tu and the others all smiled and stroked their beards.
Yan Junxian has an even more arrogant look on her face. She has always known that she is outstanding, whether it is piano skills or cultivation, she is worthy of her pride.
The Leng Yihan underneath also looked proud, feeling the admiring eyes around him, he couldn't help feeling sour again.
If possible, he really wanted to step forward and take her away, so that no one could see her beauty and talent.
Murong Xuefei glanced at Leng Yihan, and slowly floated down from mid-air.
At this time, Zhou Wei and Zheng Lanxuan also finished playing. To be precise, they couldn't continue playing, so they had to get up.
The three bowed together to the elders on the high platform.
Elder Yuan looked at Elder Zhong, Elder Ling, and Mo Beichen with a smile, "The disciples have finished playing, now let the three referees make a decision."
Elder Zhong and Elder Ling looked at each other, and they held up the sign with the word "Fengshen" engraved in front of them together.
Seeing that the two had made a decision, everyone looked at Mo Beichen in unison.
Although the two referees made the same decision and could already decide the winner, everyone couldn't help but want to know his thoughts.
The white raccoon also raised his eyes to look at Mo Beichen, his flirtatious eyes flashed with a hint of warning.
Looking at the small warning eyes of the white raccoon, Mo Beichen couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and slowly raised the wooden sign in front of him.
Seeing that he was holding the sign of Fengshen, the white raccoon breathed a sigh of relief.
Elder Yuan also smiled and said: "After the unanimous decision of the three referees, the winner of this match is Murong Xuefei from Fengshen Academy."
Both Zhou Wei and Zheng Lanxuan looked disappointed, but they both looked at Murong Xuefei with admiration.
No one takes sides, she deserves to win this game.
Murong Xuefei bowed again before walking back to the group of Bai Li and the others.
The white raccoon looked at Murong Xuefei with a smile, and slowly stretched out his hand.
Murong Xuefei also laughed and reached out to give the white raccoon a high five.
Nangong Ying and Bai Ruyue in the back also imitated the white raccoon, and gave Murong Xuefei high fives to congratulate.
Bai Ruyue grabbed Murong Xuefei and said excitedly, "Princess, you play so well that I almost didn't wake up."
Murong Xuefei gave her a funny look and said, "I fell asleep, maybe I didn't wake up."
She doesn't know her yet, with a temper like a rabbit, how can she be interested in Qin.
"Hahaha..."
When Bai Li and Nangong Ying heard the words, they immediately laughed unceremoniously.
Bai Ruyue blushed, and curled her lips helplessly.
Where did she fall asleep, at most she just didn't understand, but seeing how other people were intoxicated by it, she knew that the princess must play very well.
"Second round, compare paintings." Elder Yuan said again on the high platform.
"Ah, it's my turn so soon." Bai Ruyue lamented instantly and said nervously, "I thought I was the last one."
The white raccoon also looked at Elder Yuan in surprise.
She thought she would be the second one to appear on the stage, after all, it was music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
As if sensing something, Elder Yuan turned his eyes and gave Bai Li a calm look.
Elder Tu and the others agreed with Elder Yuan's adjustment.
That's right, the white girl is the treasure of their academy, how can she play so easily, the masters must be reserved for the last.
The white raccoon had no choice but to turn around and look at Bai Ruyue and said, "Don't be afraid, you have to have confidence in yourself."
"I..." Bai Ruyue clutched her sleeve nervously, her heart beating wildly.
The white raccoon patted Bai Ruyue's shoulder with a smile, and comforted him, "It's fine to play normally, but Nangong Huang is watching your game from below."
Bai Ruyue turned her eyes, and saw Nangonghuang really looking at her from below.
Looking at his gentle and encouraging eyes, Bai Ruyue's pounding heart instantly calmed down as if being soothed by something.
Bai Ruyue nodded to Bai Li and the others, "I will work hard."
Bai Ruyue turned around and walked firmly to the center of the stage.
At the same time, a disciple from Yun Yi's side also came to the center of the stage. It was a handsome young man named Jiang Tao.
As for Wuying, there is still a woman named Yao Wan'er. She is not very beautiful, but she is more delicate and clean, giving people a very clean feeling.
After the three of them entered the stage, a disciple immediately sent a table and a scroll to the table.
The three of them chose a picture scroll and held it in their hands.
Elder Yuan glanced at the three of them and said: "The rules of painting are also very simple. Each person should paint one piece. There is no restriction on the subject matter, and you can play as you like."
Bai Ruyue raised her eyebrows in surprise, "There is no subject restriction, the rules are really simple."
Before Bai Ruyue was happy for a while, Elder Yuan's request came.
"The rules are very simple, but there is only one requirement, you can't paint on your own scroll."