Sovereign of the Era

Under Lin Yun's gaze, Gu Jun takes out two slender strings.

Lin Yun holds it in his hand and feels it. The string is very light and no trace of Longjin can be seen.

after Tian Xuan Shi's refining and refining, retain all the essence of dragon's tendon itself, and make it into a perfect string.

According to Lin Yun's request, the two strings are slightly thicker than those of guzheng and pipa.

"It's really ancient Longjin."

Lin Yun said softly.

The interior of the strings can clearly dare to talk about the ancient dragon power. Lin Yun has the keel and is the holy body of the black dragon. It is easy to feel it.

Compared with the keel, Longjin has a lot of value on the ground.

However, in terms of rarity, Longjin is more difficult to find than Shenlong bone, and it is difficult to preserve it completely.

"What do you want this for?"

Gu Jun looked at Lin Yun suspiciously and took out another thing. He said, "there is this bow. It's weird. What is it?"

"Don't worry about it."

Lin Yun took the bow and looked at it. He was surprised and said, "dragon wood."

The wood of Qin Gong is actually Shenlong wood. Although it is not comparable to that of Fusang, it is also a very rare divine wood.

"Well, why do you think it took so long? Anxiao Niu didn't even ask what you wanted. She was busy and didn't know how much thought she had spent. " Gu Jun glanced at the cloud road in the eye forest.

Lin Yun ignored him and took Xi Qin out and carefully installed the strings.

He was busy with this for the first time, and it didn't work well for a long time.

"I'll come. You have a sword in your hand."

Gu Jun looked at Lin Yun with disdain, and took Xi Qin and Qin string. He thought that he was busy with his work.

"I wanted to play Xi Qin, but it was lost in ancient times, and no one played it for a long time. Even if you put on the string, what can you do? You want to be famous in Langya grand meeting? I think you are busy in vain... "

Gu Jun, with a disappointed smile on his face, hands Xi Qin to Lin Yun.

"Who said no voice?"

Lin Yun put the bow on the string. After a little familiarity, the bow slid up.

Gu Jun has never heard the sound of music on the strings, the tone is sad and soft, just like a person's song with sobbing, sad at the same time, showing the vicissitudes of susuo that can't be expressed with words.

There is a sense of vicissitudes contained in the timbre, which Gu Jun has never seen before, and he is shocked instantly.

This How is that possible?

He looked at Lin Yun strangely. The other side not only pulled out the sound, but also played an ancient song that he had never heard.

As soon as the music was played, people felt a sense of sadness and bitterness, as well as all kinds of injustice and resentment.

Gu Jun is sure that it must be based on Xi Qin's ancient music, rather than other ancient tunes.

"Sure enough."

Lin Yun put down the string and flashed a light in his eyes.

"This What tune? Xi Qin was not lost long ago. How did you do it? " Gu Jun is going crazy. Lin Yun has just stopped asking questions.

"Two springs reflect the moon."

Lin Yun's peaceful way.

This is a famous erhu song. Lin Yun has heard it before, but he could not remember it.

But after mastering the temperament in this world, he is very sensitive to the music of previous life. He can remember most of the music with a little memory, and the incomplete part can be easily completed with his attainments.

However, this is just a small test. Lin Yun has bigger ambitions.

The Xi Qin in his hand is made of Fusang wood. If it is used to play Fusang Feitian music, it may be more suitable than Fenglei Qin.

"What a genius you are Gu Jun looks at Lin Yun and sighs.

"Not enough. After all, my temperament is still too low. Compared with other musicians who have practiced for more than ten years and decades, if I fall into a stalemate, there will be more and more flaws. "

Lin Yun shakes his head. He is calm. Xi Qin can be used as a trick.

But you can't put all your cards on it.

If you really want to make yourself infallible, you have to let the Phoenix God finger go further. It is better to reach the nirvana of the Phoenix.

There is still some time to go before the grand meeting of Langya. Lin Yun is not in a hurry.

He simply stayed in Gu Jun's cave, and began to play Fusang Feitian music with Xi Qin and Fenglei Qin respectively, letting Gu Jun point out the differences and the areas that need to be corrected.

According to the classification of the holy sound, some people divide it into nine grades, and some divide it according to the voice of sages, great saints and kings.

The difference between the two is not too big. The former is a big realm when it meets three times, while the latter is named after it directly.

The ancient Jun's temperament attainments have already reached the level of Saint King's voice. It's only one step away from being an emperor's voice.

It's more than enough to point out Lin Yun. His musical attainments have been standing still for many years.In the communication with Lin Yun, I found many gains by accident. The old and the young get along well.

"Old man, what is the voice of the great sage?"

On this day, after Lin Yun contacted Gu Jun, he talked to him.

Gu Jun was playing with Xi Qin. He was pulling it slowly and said with a smile: "the voice of sages can turn temperament into wind, travel around the world, communicate with all things, and present the vision in the music more perfectly. This is the so-called sage wind."

"The sound of the great sage is to let the temperament have life, and each note has its own soul."

"The notes disappear in a flash, but if the notes have a soul, even if the notes disappear, the aftertones will linger, overlap and advance layer by layer. The vision you play out has life, just like the real existence. Like this... "

He said and then showed up, Xi Qin spread out of the notes, every one of the very transparent.

Bang!

When the notes disappeared, Lin Yun's ears were filled with thunder and shivering.

After the lingering sound, there is no time to recall, a new note was born.

The residual notes in the void are constantly superimposed, and with the gradual progress of music, they turn into a great momentum and turn in the void.

"Ha ha ha, happy! The Xi Qin made by Fusang divine wood is really a fun idea. Just let you see it today, and have a good look. This is the voice of the holy king

Ancient Jun long hair flying, Xi Qin burst out of the notes, again changed.

Boom!

In an instant, the storm surged and the world trembled.

Wheezing!

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, his arms crossed in front of him, but it was still late.

The momentum burst out of the old man's body, in a flash, he flew 100 meters. After landing, Lin Yun looked up.

Gu Jun's momentum reached an unimaginable level.

The sky seemed to burst under the sound of the piano, and the whole person became domineering and publicized.

Behind him, it seems that thousands of troops are galloping. The ancient and vicissitudes of tune make people completely immersed in the artistic conception he plays.

Lin Yun was shocked. The old man couldn't understand.

On weekdays, he was stingy and stingy, and shamelessly cheated him of shengxuandan. When he really showed his publicity, he gave people a different feeling.

Just like that day, Liu Chenxin was beaten violently on the street. He was arbitrary and unreasonable.

Lin Yun's astonishment at the discovery of the thirteen saints and the nirvana peak cultivation, together with the voice of the holy king at the bottom of the box, was really underestimated before.

He thought before, perhaps half Saint also can't help him.

Now think about it, even ordinary monarch, may not really be able to suppress him.

This is a tiger that dozes off on weekdays!

It's not going to be anything, is it?

"How is it?"

The old man looked at Lin yundesse's way.

"Make do with it."

Lin Yun's heart shocked, the surface of the road.

"You boy, you really don't know Mount Tai. The whole Tianxiang palace has the right to say so to the saint elder and the palace master." The old man said with a smile.

"The elder is younger than you. He has been half holy for a long time. He is still the voice of the emperor." Lin yundao.

"Sooner or later, I'll be angry with you."

Gu Jun put down Xi Qin and said, "I have no conscience at all."

Lin Yun smiles and continues to practice the piano, playing the Phoenix chanting heart melody with the Phoenix God's finger.

With the sound of the piano, his fingers were like the wind, playing faster and faster, and finally the whole figure was blurred.

One after another, the shadow stays, and the music becomes very strange, as if there are several more people.

There are nine residual shadows on the wind thunder harp, and the sound of Feng Ming comes from Lin Yun's body.

Boom!

When the general trend of the Qin music converged and reached its peak, Lin Yun suddenly burst into flames.

A sharp chirp of the Phoenix resounded through the fire. There was a phoenix flying from Lin Yun's body.

"Hoo!"

Lin Yun vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas and said in a soft voice: "the Phoenix God finger is finally a great success."

However, if the emperor was still there, he would certainly be hurt. Lin Yun couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

I don't know what happened to the great emperor and the little thief cat. The devil peak is a forbidden place, and the emperor will die if he goes in.

"Don't break the promise of the heavenly sect."

Lin Yun got up and put away the wind thunder organ, and took a few steps to put Xi Qin and Qin bow together.

When he was about to leave, he wanted to leave a bottle of dragon family wine, and the remaining several shengxuandan were also left.

At dusk and dusk, the old man came back unsteadily.

Seeing the Dragon Wine and shengxuandan on the stone table, he was stunned and immediately said with a smile: "this little guy, it's a little conscience."

When there were only seven days left for the Langya grand meeting, Lin Yun went to the top of the snow mountain again.In the snowy holy lake, Yue Weiwei is practicing the nine day Xuannu dance.

Nine days Xuannv dance is very complicated. Even though Lin Yun has been playing the music of neon and feather clothes, Yue Weiwei has only reached the 15th paragraph, and there are still three remaining paragraphs that she can't fully master.

Nine days Xuannv dance can be Jackie Chan's top martial arts, even more complex, the requirement of talent is terrible.

With her current practice, Yue Weiwei has already been quite against the weather.

However, the palace master and the saint elder are extremely strict with Yue Weiwei. Anyway, Lin Yun has not seen them praise her.

Eh?

Suddenly, Lin Yun stopped.

Beside the holy lake, in addition to the holy elder muxueling, there was a man standing side by side with her, who was a young man in blue.

The young man in blue suddenly turns around and his eyes fall on Lin Yun, who also sees each other clearly.

The other party looks handsome, clean and beautiful facial features, not to say the rich and handsome, but there is a lingering temperament on the body, which is particularly elegant.

Lin Yun has a guess in his mind. This should be the elder martial brother who has been practicing outside Tianxiang palace.

He took a new step, and he passed by step by step.

After Lin Yun approached, the young man in blue looked at him. He said in the voice of the elder martial brother: "listen to the elder master, you are playing the music of neon clothes and feather clothes for younger martial sister all this time?"

"Is there a problem?"

Lin Yun's light way.

The young man in blue is a little stunned, and his eyebrows are light and his face is smiling. This new comer It's a little aggressive.

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