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Chapter 1621 Only Wenjun knows the meaning of the song(1/2)

Chapter 1621

Is there only one day left?

When Lin Yun heard Xiao Bingfeng's words, a hint of undetectable sadness flashed in his eyes. After all, this time passed too quickly.

After today, it will be difficult to see Xiao Bingfeng again?

"Okay, let's see your lost fingering."

Lin Yun withdrew his thoughts and said softly.

"You play the birds pay tribute to the phoenix at the same time as me."

Xiao Bingfeng held the purple jade divine bamboo flute in her hand and looked at Lin Yun and said.

quite a while.

Lin Yun plays the piano, Xiao Bingfeng plays the jade flute, and the two of them play the ridicule of hundreds of birds at the same time.

The sound of the flute is ethereal and lively, and the sound of the piano is sonorous and exciting. The two vocal music meets in this valley, and then confronts each other.

Buzzing!

The Fengleiqin suddenly became extremely heavy, and each string was difficult to move. Lin Yun's expression changed slightly. When he looked up, he found that Xiao Bingfeng's face was as bright as usual, but her voice became extremely sharp and majestic.

Kick!

Accompanied by the sound of Xiao Bingfeng's flute, the notes played by Lin Yun were shattered like rocks.

hiss!

Lin Yun's fingers hurt, and he quickly raised his right hand, and blood flowed out from his fingertips, "Come on, really?"

Seeing that Xiao Bingfeng did not respond, she became more and more fierce. Behind her was a sycamore tree rising in the wind. It squeaked, and birds fell from the sky, some fell on the trees, some hovered in the air, and some played on the ground.

Lin Yun looked serious and played it again, injecting his sword intent into the strings.

Not long after, the two of them finished playing the song of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.

clang!

The two phoenixes in the sky yelled and then trembled together. The phoenix belonging to Lin Yun released the light of wind and thunder.

It looks extremely sharp, bursting out with a powerful aura, and looks extremely ferocious.

"open!"

Lin Yun's eyes were slightly condensed, his eyebrows were sharp and his long hair was dancing, and he popped up with his finger.

The phoenix belonging to Lin Yun suddenly spread its wings and burst out with thunder lightning. But when it was about to burst out, the sound of the purple jade bamboo flute suddenly became extremely steep, and the little Bingfeng's fingers became extremely blurred.

The speed of the Ten He Finger was so fast that it was unimaginable, and a majestic momentum suddenly emerged on it.

After a while, silver light burst out on her body, and countless notes bloomed from the jade flute. The rhythm between heaven and earth was changing, and in the blink of an eye, there was an extra phoenix.

It’s not over yet. In just a while, as the sound of Xiao Bingfeng’s flute changes, there are two more phoenixes!

Almost in a flash, the three phoenixes tore the phoenix belonging to Lin Yun into pieces. The strings in Lin Yun's hand trembled and he vomited blood directly.

All the visions were shattered at this moment and were defeated.

If it were an ordinary guqin, the strings might have been broken at this moment, and even so, Lin Yun would be very injured.

“What is this fingering?”

Lin Yun wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and said in surprise.

"Phoenix God Finger."

Xiao Bingfeng whispered: "But in one day, it is definitely impossible for you to learn it all, so let's get started first."

In the following time, Xiao Bingfeng began to teach Lin Yun the Phoenix fingering method.

With the foundation laid by the previous nine days, and Lin Yun has been practicing Phoenix Song of Heart these days, he learns very quickly.

It seemed as if it was natural, and it could barely be used in just two hours. The rapid progress made Xiao Bingfeng amazed.

The night is coming as scheduled.

Among the flowers, heavy snow was flying. Lin Yun played the phoenix song of the heart over and over again, and his figure changed at some point.

Under the moonlight, Lin Yunduan sat in front of the piano. He was obviously not moving, but he felt like his figure was constantly changing.

boom!

When the sound of the piano was soaring and soaring into the sky, a faint holy light burst out from Lin Yun's body, and a magnificent momentum rose.

It's like a phoenix reborn from the fire and rule the world!

Lin Yun was immersed in the sound of the piano, and was confused and ignorant about it. He was so obsessed with all his energy and spirit were poured into the piano music.

Huh!

The sound of the piano changed quietly. At some point, the wind came quietly... blew across the valley, across the flowers, and across every corner of the air.

As the sound of the piano changes, the sound of the piano is soft and the wind is soft. The sound of the piano is violent and the wind is violent.

Rumble!

After a while, thunder came!

Purple lightning flashed on the strings of the piano, crackling and constantly shining. The lightning turned into notes, roaring and jumping in the mountains. Thunder and lightning were like swords, sharp sharpness, and snow, drifting and swaying.

When the wind and thunder merged, the wind and thunder were completely alive. Lin Yun's long hair was shining, and his eyebrows were unprecedentedly powerful.

The whistling wind and thunder caused the sky and earth to change color, making the night tremble.

Lin Yun gradually realized that he could not hold back any longer, and the tune became disharmonious, and an extremely powerful force surged out of the Fengleiqin.

Kick!

The ground was trembling, flowers were covered with brilliance, and all vitality would be destroyed under this storm.

Man is the sky, sword is the sky, sword intent, man is the same!

Lin Yunqing couldn't help but integrate the sword intent of the sky into the strings, and the sound of the piano that was about to collapse perfectly merged in a short moment.

Use sound to control the sword!

It’s not that the rhythm controls the sword intent, nor that the sword intent controls the piano sound, but that it’s a perfect fit, you have me and I have one.

Buzz!

At this moment, beautiful notes sounded in the sky, and the holy sound came, like a spring breeze.

There is a faint auspiciousness falling in the world. All things that were originally full of holes have recovered as the auspiciousness falls. The withered and damaged fallen leaves and petals are all rejuvenated.

This is the voice of sages!

After a long time, Lin Yun pressed his hands on the strings of the piano. After a period of ending sound, the piano sound suddenly stopped.

"The Phoenix God's Finger, the Voice of the Sage."

Lin Yun looked at Feixue in the mountains and whispered to himself, knowing that his shackles were broken.

From the sound of kings and princes to the sound of sages, the Phoenix Divine Finger has also reached the entry level. Everything happened naturally and seemed to be unhindered.

"This scumbag is so smart. It's like a fireworks in the fireplace, and it's easy to get through at a glance." Xiao Bingfeng walked slowly, and was extremely surprised.

"It's done."

When Lin Yun saw her coming, his eyes showed light, and he walked over with Qin in his arms.

"It's okay, the sound of the sage is just now just getting started. There are nine grades in total, and you can barely get the first grade of the sage sound. The Phoenix Divine Finger is also average, and it's not too far behind this emperor. You don't even have a thousandth of the mystery."

Xiao Bingfeng glanced at her mouth and said disdainfully.

Lin Yun smiled, without arguing with her, and said, "I'll play the piano for you."

After dawn, I have to leave.

Lin Yun had a lot to say, but he also felt reluctant to let go. After thinking about it, let’s play the piano.

"I want to listen to the birds pay homage to the phoenix." Xiao Bingfeng said, wearing the blanket, was not polite.

"good."

Snowflakes were flying under the moon, and Lin Yun tried the piano sound and started playing it gently.

He did not integrate the sword intent into it, but just played this song, attracting hundreds of birds to come, and let the sycamore tree rise up in the snow.

The little Bingfeng lay under the sycamore tree, and hundreds of birds soared around her, some landing on her shoulders, and some landing in front of her, as if she was the real phoenix.

This picture is beautiful, so beautiful that it is unforgettable.

When the song ended, Lin Yun kept playing with his ten fingers, the phoenix danced in the nine heavens, the flying stars in the silver dome, the nine winds, the sun and the moon... These songs learned from heaven were constantly playing one song after another.

But there is no banquet that will last, and there is no endless song to play. By dawn, all of them will be played.

The morning sun breaks through dawn, and the morning light shines.

Lin Yun looked at the sun in the distance and said, "It's dawn."

"Yes."
To be continued...
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