There are seven strings on the piano, which is radiant and extraordinary.
"The name of this piano is... Chunlei!"
Emperor soldier, Chunlei!
Immediately after the words of the Patriarch of the Ji family fell, all Qin Xiu's eyes were on the guqin, with an uncontrollable fanaticism in his eyes.
"This is the emperor soldier, really extraordinary."
"It is rumored that when this piano appeared in the world, dark clouds covered the sun and thunder continued for three days. Is it precisely because of this that it was named Chunlei?"
"Chunlei, the thunder of spring birth, is majestic and magnificent, and has the meaning of nurturing all things."
Zhong Qinxiu stared at Emperor Chunlei, and couldn't wait to step forward and stroke it.
It's just that the three leaders of the Lyre Club were waiting there, giving them ten courage, and they would never make a mistake.
"The imperial soldiers have appeared, now is the time for you to show yourself and get the imperial soldiers' approval, please."
Sect Master Phantom Voice said lightly.
The three leaders of the General Assembly have already tried, and no one can get the approval of this imperial soldier.
Even because of the ownership of the imperial soldier, he fought so hard that this Wanqin banquet was held and the imperial soldier Chunlei chose his own master.
"Since the Qin Dao imperial soldier, if you want it to recognize the master, you must have the corresponding Qin Dao cultivation base. I will come first."
A white-clothed luthier took a step forward, took out a guqin, plucked ten fingers, and quickly played the sound of the piano, hoping to gain approval from the imperial soldiers.
But no matter how he played, the Emperor Bing Chunlei remained motionless.
The white-clothed luthier was unwilling to give up, and kept playing with his fingers until the strings were cut and his fingers weren't noticed, like a madman.
Qin Dao imperial soldiers are too rare, and they are the supreme treasure for monks who specialize in Qin Dao.
Now, this treasure is right in front of the piano master in white. How could he give up so willingly?
"Your Qin Dao cultivation is not enough."
At this time, Jian Changfeng from the sword clan said lightly, and between raising his hands, a majestic spiritual power exploded, and the white-clothed luthier flew out on the spot.
The piano master in white fell to the ground, and when he first thought of standing up to resist, a biting sword intent was locked on him, like a basin of cold water poured down on his head, making him sober and looking at Jian Changfeng, who is the Tianjiao of the sword clan , Dare not make any trouble.
He glanced at that Chunlei, knowing that this imperial soldier had nothing to do with him.
Jian Changfeng stopped paying attention to the piano master in white clothes, and looked at Chun Lei in front of him and said calmly: "This emperor must be prepared for me.
Then, he took off the black guqin on his back and started playing it across his knees.
He is known as the double master of piano and sword, and his piano sound is just like his sword, full of biting aura.
The piano sounded loudly, bursting out the sound of gold and iron.
There seemed to be thousands of troops charging and colliding in front of everyone.
"Good piano sound! Good skill!"
A luthier's eyes lit up and couldn't help but exclaim.
Everyone looked at the Emperor Soldier Chunlei, and saw the Emperor Soldier tremble slightly, but there was no movement.
Jian Changfeng's eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that this would not make the Emperor Soldier recognize it.
"It's worthy of being an emperor soldier, but I must get you today!"
Jian Changfeng let out a cold snort, and then flicked with his ten fingers, Qin Yin Dao Yun once again rose to a new level.
"Let's shoot together."
"One by one, I don't know when to wait."
"If you want the imperial soldiers to recognize it, you have to rely on your own ability!"
The many piano repairers present couldn't bear it, and took out the guqin one by one and started playing.
Li Changyin, Yang Xiyun, Ji Xiaoyao and other Qin Dao Tianjiao are no exception.
For a time, countless piano sounds echoed throughout the square, and various Taoist rhymes filled the sky.
Ten thousand strings dance together, and ten thousand pianos ring together.
All Qin Xiu are performing their own Qin Yin Dao Yun in an attempt to arouse the imperial soldiers.
Among them, there are a few strings of piano sound the most obvious.
Except for the sound of Jian Changfeng.
Tianjiao from Qixian City such as Li Changyin is even more outstanding.
Among them, Li Changyin's piano sound is a bit psychedelic, like a phantom cloud in the sky, tall and illusory.
Xiyinmen’s Yang Xiyun is also very extraordinary. Compared with the affectionate song at Yunxuan Pavilion a few days ago, the song she played today is like a mountain and flowing water, majestic, majestic, profound and endless. , Like a long scroll of landscape, slowly unfolding.
On the other side, Little Demon Ji, who is petite, is holding a guqin, but the sound of the piano is sonorous and powerful. Every sound of the piano seems to have exhausted all her strength, and it bursts out with awe-inspiring meaning. It is Ji. The famous song of the family, Haoran song.
Most of Qin Xiu's piano notes were suppressed by these few Tianjiao's piano notes.
There was even a luthier who was disrupted in the rhythm and didn't know how to play.
It's just that no matter how hard all Qin Xiu tried, he couldn't resonate with Emperor Chunlei, let alone make him recognize the master.
"Damn it, it is really not a simple thing to get this imperial soldier to approve."
"We have spared no effort to play our most proud piano music, but is it still useless?"
Just when everyone tried their best to get the approval of the imperial soldiers.
Above the clouds, there was a sudden burst of laughter.
"Haha..."
This laughter is extremely high, and contains an extremely strong spiritual power, and the sound is restrained.
The sound of the piano in the entire square was suppressed by the laughter!
"There is no one in the contemporary Qin Dao, there is not even one who can be recognized by the imperial soldiers."
I saw two people stepping into the air among the clouds.
These are two old men.
One is carrying a guqin, the other is carrying a huge paintbrush, and the whole body is filled with an extremely powerful quasi-di pressure.
Seeing these two people, the expressions of the three presidents of Qinhui changed.
"It's them, Qin Demon paints ghosts!"
"How did these two guys come here."
Qin Devil Painted Ghost is definitely a legendary name in Dilu.
These two people, one entered the Tao with the piano, the other entered the Tao with painting, and their cultivation is extraordinary, and they are all top existences in the realm of quasi-emperor.
But the reputation of these two people in Dilu is not very good.
The Qin Demon is good at collecting famous pianos, but any famous pianos he admires must be obtained, even if the famous pianos have a master.
Painting ghosts are similar, but one difference is that he collects famous paintings from all over the world for copying. After copying, he destroys the originals and then deliberately spreads his copying paintings. Due to his superb painting skills, Few people can see through the authenticity.
He likes the feeling of playing with the world painter.
And once someone can see through, then he will come to the door and kill the person who sees through the disguise.
Therefore, even if someone sees that the painting is a ghost copy, they dare not say it.
Because of this, the reputation of Qin Devil Painting Ghost in Dilu is not good, it can even be said to be a mess.
But because of their high strength, no one can do anything to them.
Later, the two people seemed to retired, and they have not lived for thousands of years.
But this time the imperial soldier Chunlei appeared, and actually attracted these two people together.
"There is no one in Qin Dao today, no one can make the emperor's soldier recognize the master, if so, then I am disrespectful."
It was the Qin Demon who spoke.
His black hair was flying, and he took out a black guqin with a gloomy meaning on it.
That is the most precious collection of Qin Mo Qin, Yin Mo Qin.
