Transcending Immortal Academy Chapter 297: Sound kill

Wang Xing can feel that Lin Chuqing has mobilized all the anger.
Practitioners' piano skills can surpass the mundane, precisely because practitioners can use the vibe to play the piano. But in the previous two songs, Lin Chuqing only used a small part of his energy. At the beginning of this third song, she swam the strings all like a wild horse. Wang Xing doesn't know what Lin Chuqing wants to express, but with so much mobilization, it is definitely harder to control the piano sound.
As the sound of the piano continued to sound, everyone felt as if they had come to another world.
The surrounding mist is small, and the tavern teahouse is clearly visible. There are flying cranes passing by, and there are strange beasts pulling cars.
The palace walls and palace walls of the palace are all clearly visible.
There are strange flowers and weeds on the roadside, fighting against each other; there are magical trees in the distance, soaring into the clouds;
Everyone was stunned, and they didn't even know if it was real or illusory.
The mirage is really a mirage.
Although I knew it was fake, I felt like I was in it.
This kind of piano art is simply a god. Since ancient times, only some people in the legend can reach such a state.
Terrific, terrific.
She is definitely a fairy, otherwise how could she play such a mysterious piece.
Wang Xing was also in shock. He had communicated with the teachers of the college.
It's not communication, it's the realm of communication music.
Wang Xing and all the teachers felt that Yin Zhi's cultivation should also have his own way, and there would be strange uses in the cultivation. For example, using piano sounds to perform illusions, even strange martial arts can be regarded as an application. But beyond that, music should have a higher realm. Wang Xing was inspired by Ling Donglai's flute art and felt that the supreme realm of music should be to create his own world with music.
Even to make a music is a world.
In this way, in the field of cultivation, the prospect of music will be infinite.
It can be imagined that if a piece of your music can make people experience the reincarnation of 100 centuries, then how much spiritual experience should be. It can be imagined that if one of your songs can make people feel like practicing for several years, how much cultivation should increase. It is conceivable that if one of your songs can make people fall into and experience torture like eighteen, what kind of attack method should be.
Lin Chuqing's performance now seems to have touched a certain threshold of this realm.
Don't underestimate this threshold, as long as she enters this door, she can become a in one of the pianos.
The song is over.
The applause generally sounded, and it stopped after three minutes.
God, it ’s God.
This song should only exist in heaven.
Congratulations to Ms. Lin for her amazing popularity and becoming the first piano player of Huaxia.
I have to say that playing piano also requires talent, and Miss Lin's talent can be called the reincarnation of Qin Xian.
Miss Lin, I will be your fan in the future.
Lin Chuqing finished the third song, skillfully collected his piano, then bowed and then retreated.
Wang Xing smiled and quietly left the field.
Although the performance is still in progress and moving music is still sounding, no one can arouse the enthusiasm of the audience.
With Lin Chuqing ahead, in contrast, all subsequent performances were like boiling water, without taste.
Many of the old artists who came to support also left the scene.
Kang Changlin's speechless: Sure enough, it was all for Lin Chuqing, but Lin Chuqing has such a piano art, and it is normal.
Then, Kang Changlin got another news.
It turned out that just when Lin Chuqing played the piano, the ratings of cctv15 jumped to the top in the country. Only after Lin Chuqing finished playing the piano, the ratings were instantly returned to the prototype. What's even more speechless is that some local satellite TV stations that had previously broadcasted also stopped broadcasting, and they are clearly here to broadcast the twenty minutes of Lin Chuqing's performance.
Outside the Kyoto Grand Theater.
As soon as Lin Chuqing came out, he was stopped by a man who was holding a Guqin in his hand.
Miss Lin, this is what a gentleman asked me to pass on to you.
this is
Lin Chuqing looked at this Guqin, and was a little surprised: this is the Devil's Demon.
But Lin Chuqing asked the man who gave him the harp, but the man touched his head and said he couldn't remember it.
Lin Chuqing carefully caught the Tian Mo Qin. She knew that Wang Xing could give her this piano, and she must have recognized her piano skills.
Zheng Zhiqiao's villa, this is a well-known rich area.
Lin Chuqing held the magic devil and gently opened the door of the villa. Some things always needed to be done.
Inside the villa, Zheng Zhiqiao was cursing: Damn, this has such a background.
To be honest, I didn't expect it. Wang Feng is also here. She is in a bad mood. I don't care. Anyway, because of you, I was fired from the TV station. You must arrange a position for me in Tianle Co., Ltd., the deputy general manager will avoid talking.
Zheng Zhiqiao did not feel even more angry: besides me, the biggest of Tianle Co., Ltd. was five vice presidents, one general manager and two directors. No less than Deputy Chief, what position do you want?
Wang Feng was about to say what position she wanted, and suddenly a sound of a piano sounded outside.
The sound of the piano?
How is this going?
Go out and see!
When they went outside, they saw Lin Chuqing.
Zheng Zhiqiao's face was pale: what do you do, don't think you have a backer, I'm afraid of you.
Wang Feng is a bit worried: Lin Chuqing, I have been kicked out of the TV station, we can be considered clear.
Lin Chuqing slowly said: Thank you two for their graciousness, there is no way to repay, a tide song is given to the two.
Zheng Zhiqiao and Wang Feng are both stunned. What is this, not to come to trouble, to sing music in the middle of the night?
Get sick!
Lin Chuqing stopped talking and immediately started playing.
Zheng Zhiqiao and Wang Feng first heard only the vast ocean and the beautiful scenery. However, with the distant tide slowly approaching, approaching and getting faster, suddenly like a group of monsters to make the tide, water monsters and sea monsters run rampant, unconsciously shaken, unstable blood.
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Damn, what is this song that makes me so uncomfortable.
Lin Chuqing simply ignored it, and Qin Yin became more and more urgent and faster.
So a minute passed.
Zheng Zhiqiao had spit foam and was unconscious.
When he wakes up again, he probably doesn't know who he is, because his brain has been completely destroyed, and IQ is not alive.
However, Wang Feng was bleeding from Qiqiao. All the internal organs and internal organs of the body were injured. In the future, he could only rely on drugs to survive.
Lin Chuqing took the piano and turned away.
This is Yin Xiu, killing with sound, without shadow.
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