The Legend of Futian Chapter 88: One song in the world

Ye Futian walked out slowly and came to the center of the square. Numerous eyes fell on him. Naturally, the younger generations didn’t need to say much. Ye Futian had already proven his strength, and the older generations were equally concerned. , Qin Mo is now a useless person and returned to East Sea City. How talented is his disciple?

I saw Ye Futian put the guqin alone in front of him, and then slowly sat down. At this time, he was wearing a white suit, his temperament was extraordinary, and Yushu was facing the wind.

Lin Xiyue stared at Ye Futian's figure with beautiful eyes, took a deep breath, and made waves. Once she thought he was just an ordinary luthier and went to the Luo Palace to meet the world. However, Ye Futian showed his grace during the battle, and today I heard that he has already Defeat Zhou Mu in the Donghai Academy, how good is the handsome figure in front of you?

Father Lin next to him glanced at her. In fact, he knew the news that Ye Futian defeated Zhou Mu, but he did not tell Lin Xiyue that this girl seemed to be interested in the boy, and Ye Futian was The disciple of Qin Mo offended Huasheng and Ziwei Palace again. The road ahead will be very tortuous. What's more, he already has a girlfriend, who belongs to the Nandou family. He doesn't want his daughter to fall into it. It only adds to grief.

Mu Hong also stared at Ye Futian, but his eyes were slightly gloomy.

Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the setting sun in the sky, a smile appeared in his clean eyes, and slowly said: "This song is my own creation, the title, the hero."

When the voice fell, he saw him stroking the piano with both hands, sliding his fingertips among the strings, and the melodious music came out slowly.

"He didn't challenge anyone, he just played the piano." Everyone's eyes flashed. However, today's purpose is to see outstanding disciples show their grace, not necessarily to challenge his talents. For the piano demon disciples Qin music is a means of expression, naturally there is no problem.

Soon everyone didn't think much about it, and Qusheng took a moment before substituting them into a wonderful mood.

The sound of the music is cheerful and vivid at first. With the sound of the piano in their ears, a picture appeared in their minds, as if they saw a handsome and unrestrained young man with a heart of innocence, apprenticeship.

The youth has outstanding talents and is loved by teachers.

The sound of the music gradually becomes elegant and graceful, which makes people feel a kind of heartbeat, that is the feeling of love.

Everyone can't help but substituting into that artistic conception. The schoolboy gradually grows up. He has a beloved woman and is in love. In the music, it seems that he can hear his heartbeat.

The touching and euphemistic music continued to change, becoming deep and heavy, and the love affair was opposed, as if it were pointed out by a thousand husbands.

Some big shots frowned. Is the artistic conception expressed by this song, himself, or his teacher?

The sound of the piano changes again. The once young man has grown up, and his fame is still the same, but the obsession remains. He wants to be with the beloved woman, even if everyone in the world opposes it, even if it is overwhelming.

The sound of the piano gradually became high-pitched, and the protagonist in the music seemed to be fighting against fate, facing everything alone. In the end, he failed.

Qin Yin has become lifeless, like a heroic twilight.

Just when everyone thought that the piano music was about to end, the lifeless piano sound was restored to life, no longer agitated and majestic, but calm as water, like a change in mood, people seemed to see the protagonist in the music go through the vicissitudes of life, self-cultivation , But still miss the old man’s homeland until he revisits the old place. Facing the changes in the world, he will take it calmly and be a hero if he fails.

When the notes stopped beating and the melody gradually dissipated, everyone seemed to be still immersed in the artistic conception and could not come out, especially young people. The sound of the piano seemed to have a wonderful magical power.

In the direction of Wuqu Palace, Tang Lan’s eyes were faintly moist. He looked at the abandoned Hua Fengliu beside him, that handsome face with a faint smile, this guy, unexpectedly, can already Created the piano music, and played his whole life.

Many big figures looked at Ye Futian. They naturally understood the meaning of the artistic conception of the sound of the piano. This is the music for the Qin Mo. He used the sound of the piano to show off his teacher's life. Although he did not fight, but As soon as this song is released, it has already surpassed many Qin Devil back then. Who dares to despise it.

Mu Hong narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Futian. No wonder Hua Fengliu would beg him for this disciple. Sure enough, it was another Hua Fengliu.

"Who is this music played for?" At this moment, Prince Luo Junlin, who was sitting on the main seat, asked in the direction of Ziwei Palace.

"Go back to your Highness, play for my teacher." Ye Futian put down his ten fingers from the strings, raised his head and smiled at Luo Junlin.

"The artistic conception is enough, but the spirit is insufficient, and the real piano sound magic is not revealed. Since you have such a piano skill, please play a song for me today." Luo Junlin said, Ye Futian looked at. To this prince, since the other party said so, he couldn't refuse, he couldn't help but nodded and said: "Okay, I can't create the piano sound spell yet, it can only be the music of the predecessors."

"Okay." Luo Junlin nodded lightly.

Ye Futian lowered his head, stroking the piano with both hands again, flicking the fingertips, the strings trembling, and a note broke through the air, like a thunder, majestic.

"This song, the world."

As Ye Futian's voice fell, the notes were beating, and in an instant, everyone felt a surge of energy.

Many people's eyes are shining sharply. This son is simply a genius. As soon as the song was released, everyone knew that this song must be made for Prince Luo Junlin.

A terrible storm of piano sounds gathered around Ye Futian's body, like a stormy wave, magnificent.

At this moment, in everyone’s minds, with the playing of the piano, different pictures flashed. There are raging smoke, the emperor goes to the battlefield and conquer the Quartet; there are also kings riding on the dragon, cruising the world and worshiping;

One song, the country is picturesque.

"Come up some people." Luo Junlin said lightly, Hua Xiang looked at the palace lord of Ziwei Palace, and gave an order. After that, many disciples in Ziwei Palace stepped out and walked towards Ye Futian.

However, their steps are extremely difficult, and the sound of the piano keeps drifting into their ears, making them feel that they dare not fight.

The spiritual energy gathered around their bodies, and they continued to step forward, but at this moment, the sound of the piano was still rising, as if it was about to break through the sky, and the clouds went straight up.

At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to be shrouded in a layer of sacred luster. He was invincible, like a young emperor.

He represents the world.

A shocking picture appeared in everyone's mind, as if seeing a vague figure standing high, wearing an imperial robe and a crown, walking towards them step by step, ordering the world to give birth to someone who wants to surrender feel.

Look at those Ziweigong disciples again, as they walked towards Ye Futian, some people with weak realm were not strong enough in spirit, and they were crawling on the ground, afraid to raise their heads, and faintly expressed surrender to Ye Futian.

Next, in the sixth continuation, several people knelt on the ground under the influence of the sound of the piano, as if under the control of the sound of the piano, worshiping the emperor.

"Boom." Some big shots flashed a terrible edge, feeling the youth's demeanor at this moment, and there was a violent wave in their hearts, they felt something was wrong.

This song is played by Prince Luo Junlin. However, the person playing it is Ye Futian himself. At this moment, he is like a superlative emperor, invincible. Prince Luo Junlin is facing him, and the two seem to be facing each other. other side.

Furthermore, at this moment, the majestic temperament displayed by the white-clothed boy really has an emperor's power, and it is naturally natural. Is this brought to him by Qin Yin, or is he born?

Lin Xiyue’s beautiful eyes were stunned, and she lost her senses. At this moment, Ye Futian was more radiant than he was playing at the Luo Palace that day. He was unparalleled. Not to mention the painting disciple Zhou Mu, as if even the prince. He can compare with a character like Luo Junlin.

Mu Hong's heart also gave rise to a wave of emotions, Qin Mo Hua Feng Liu, unexpectedly accepted such a disciple, moreover, he had worshipped under his sect and was rejected by him.

"This guy, you can't restrain yourself." Yixiang cursed in a low voice. He didn't want Ye Futian to participate in the Seventh Palace Conference. He was too sharp, which is not a good thing. Now Huaxiang and the prince come in person, and he even I hope that Ye Futian will keep a low profile, and then go to Wangcheng to find Zuoxiang to participate in the wind banquet.

"Some people were born like this." Hua Fengliu spoke calmly. There are not many people in this world who know Ye Futian's secrets, but he and Yu Sheng know that the descendants of Emperor Ye Qing are destined to be extraordinary characters when he plays When some piano music, the temperament will be revealed, maybe even he didn't know it, Prince Luo Junlin asked Ye Futian to play a piano music for him, this world is very suitable.

But it was the same world, but Ye Futian showed the emperor's air, it was not intentional, and it was not accompanied by the sound of the piano, but he was born with it.

Hua Fengliu can faintly guess that Ye Futian is afraid that he has an amazing life experience.

At this moment, Luo Junlin slowly stood up in the direction of Ziwei Palace, the uppermost position.

Afterwards, everyone saw him stepping out, stepping down from his position, step by step toward the center of the square, toward Ye Futian.

People of the same kind can often feel the aura of the other party more easily, Luo Junlin, he is like the king of fate, everyone in Nan Douguo knows that he will rule the world.

At this moment~IndoMTL.com~ From Ye Futian, Luo Junlin felt a temperament similar to himself, an imperial temperament.

The sound of the piano reached a climax and then subsided until it stopped, and Luo Junlin also walked to the opposite side of him.

Countless eyes fell on the two of them, Yi Xiang and Hua Fengliu were even faintly nervous, staring at that scene, Luo Jun came to be the prince, shouldn't it be against Ye Futian because of a qin song, this is him. Let Ye Futian play.

"You follow me, and I will be in charge of the throne in the future, and you will be your counterpart." Luo Junlin stared at Ye Futian and said, with only a word, the world was silent.

I am in charge of the throne, you are the face!

(End of this chapter)

　　

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