Swish!

Lin Yun, who had become a snowman, had a few snowflakes on his body shaking off, and the creaking sound became more and more harsh. His movements were very stiff, and he was covered in heavy snow, and his movements seemed quite strange.

What's going on?

But for some reason, the strange squeaking sound made him feel extremely dangerous and said in a deep voice: "The green lotus flying in the sky!"

The nine maids behind him each rose up from the sky, and the musical instruments in their hands became extremely solemn.

boom!

The green lotus burned with fire, like swaying holy lights, and the echoing rhythm between heaven and earth became extremely solemn and dignified.

It seems that there are distant singing that spans time and space, traveling through the present, worshiping ancient gods.

But Lin Yun, who was like a snowman, gradually became smoother. With the harsh squeaking sound, layers of holy snow covered on his body kept falling.

Bang!

After a while, in a shocking loud noise, the layers of holy snow covered by Lin Yun's body exploded directly.

call!

Lin Yun took a deep breath, looked at Xi Qin in his hand, and muttered in a low voice: "I almost overturned... This erhu is really hard to pull."

After all, Xi Qin's practice is not as good as Qin Xiao.

In addition, Qinglian, who had been dodging the other party just now, was unable to play the real music.

Lin Yun held the piano bow and tried the audition again.

"Junior Brother Lin!"

Luo Shuyi and others on the shore looked anxious.

Lin Yun turned a deaf ear to the sound, and kept bowing his head to audition, looking quite serious.

"This guy?"

A look of shock and suspicion flashed in Mei Zihua's eyes and shouted coldly: "No matter who he is, Qinglian serves God!"

boom!

When the tune becomes extremely exciting, a brilliant light descends from the Supreme Stars of Thirty-six Heavens.

The next moment, this light shattered the holes layer by layer, and the light condensed into a figure, slowly falling towards the Suzaku that was hovering in the air.

Rumble!

In an instant, the music of Mei Zihua and others became extremely solemn and sacred. It seemed that the figure that fell from the thirty-six days was really like a god.

As the vast and boundless pressure came down, the people on the Shuangyue Lake were almost suffocating.

"It's over!"

When everyone saw this scene, these two words appeared in their minds almost at the same time.

But at this moment, a sound of music that everyone had never heard before was heard.

The sound is indescribable, but the sound is distant and bright, with a hint of hoarseness and vicissitudes.

Before everyone could react, a series of cheerful tunes came out of Xi Qin from Lin Yun's hand.

When the phantom of the Holy Spirit that was about to fall outside the thirty-six days was about to fall on Zhuque, the tune played by Xi Qin finally ran out.

They were galloping horses, galloping freely on the vast grassland.

As we ran, dust was flying, and everyone could clearly feel the artistic conception.

It is completely different from the sacred and solemn melody of plum painting. This song is cheerful and melodious, as if all the sadness in the world does not exist.

In an instant, all the zithers and flutes on the moon lake were suppressed by Xi Qin.

Mei Zihua and others showed extremely surprised expressions in their eyes, and the tune was disrupted in an instant. No matter how they were played, they could not interpret the sacred and solemn artistic conception.

At this moment, his emotions were completely infected by the tune played by Lin Yun and Xi Qin.

This is a horse racing!

Lin Yun raised a smile on his lips. That's right. He was in a happy mood and became more and more cheerful.

With his deliberate display of skills, the erhu in his hand made a series of neighing horses, almost the same sound as the real horse.

Everyone by the lake was stunned and looked over in disbelief.

Is this Xi Qin?

Is this the sound of Xi Qin?

Hua Hongta and Qin Hao were stunned. Xi Qin, which was lost in ancient times, was really something that could be played.

Moreover, such tunes have never been seen in Kunlun before, and other instruments cannot be played.

Rumble!

Under the influence of the phantom of the gods, the horse racing horse became dim little by little. The nine maids showed pain and embarrassment, and were in a mess, and they were a little confused. They could no longer play or play the piano.

"Kill the wolf!"

Mei Zihua's face changed and she decisively gave up the Qinglian Assistant Divine Song. Without absolute devotion to the gods, this Qinglian Assistant Divine Song would definitely not succeed.

Since it is a cheerful tune, then kill him directly with the fiercest attack.

Several people changed their tone in an instant, and the storm was turbulent for a moment, and the sound of killing shocked the sky.

The wisps of the music played by the nine people turned into thousands of troops and fought towards Lin Yun. Countless soldiers swept over with murderous aura, wrapped in rolling dust.

“Good come.”

Lin Yun smiled faintly, and changed from a horse racing to a galloping horse.

The galloping horse is a famous song of Erhu in his previous life. It has an endless passionate aura. Lin Yun controlled the qin bow and played the galloping horse at an extremely fast speed.

Rumble!

As the turbulent tune continued, the soldiers rode galloping war horses and rushed over with their horses and spears.

The music is sonorous and powerful, the smoke is rolling, the wind is drifting, and thousands of horses are galloping. Everyone is immersed in the scene and is completely immersed in it, as if they are in an illusion.

The next moment, the war horses neighed, the wind and lightning were running, and thousands of cavalry charged.

The opponent's troops rushed over were about to collapse at one touch, and fierce horses rushed out from behind Lin Yun, smashing the Sha Polang directly.

Puchi!

During such a fierce confrontation, Mei Zihua groaned and the nine maids each vomited blood stains.

Lin Yun rose up, and his zither bow was like a saw, imitating the forelimbs of war horses, leaping on their forelimbs, and the sound of neighing inspiringly, repeating continuously.

"Back back!"

Mei Zihua led several people back and said coldly: "The Red Lotus Destroys the World!"

But as soon as he played the strings, he found that Lin Yun had changed again. The extremely sad tune came from the Xi Qin. As soon as the rhythm sounded, endless sadness arose in his heart.

Erquan Yingyue!

It is Xi Qin's most classic song. No matter how cheerful and exciting the erhu is, its main tune is always sad and sad.

Under Erquan Yingyue's performance, Xi Qin's own characteristics were brought to its limits.

Under Lin Yun's performance, Xi Qin's rhythm is sometimes deep, sometimes excited, and sometimes proud. The only thing that remains unchanged is eternal sorrow and resentment.

Almost everyone was infected and forgot about it for a moment, forgetting that they were fighting for the top spot again.

I forgot about this incident, Mei Zihua and Lin Yun were competing against each other, only Xi Qin's voice, sad and profound melody.

Puchi!

The nine people who opposed it could no longer support it, and they showed a look of pain on their faces, trying their best to resist the pervasive rhythm.

Click!

The green lotus flying in the air shattered one after another, and the Vermilion Bird wandering in the sky became dim little by little.

The nine maids behind him were almost fainted.

But Mei Zihua ignored her and played the strings with a crazy look on her face, but he was shocked to find that his strings had no sound!!

He couldn't play any sound. To be precise, his rhythm was completely obscured in the other party's rhythm.

Bang!

When the Zhuque was completely dim and colorless, Mei Zidian's strings in his hand broke and he was completely confused. How could this be possible?

"A heartbreaking song, where can I find a soulmate in the world?"

Lin Yun said something casually, and the sound of Xi Qin gradually stopped.

Puchi!

Mei Zihua and others could no longer hold on and spit out big mouthfuls of blood. The sadness that had previously melted into their bodies burst out.

The dry heart is broken and the five internal organs are cracked.
Chapter completed!