Sovereign of the Era

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Seeing that Mr. Wushuang was not modest, Bai Yizhou continued to smile: "as we all know, my orchid Saint loves music very much and plays a lot on weekdays. Tomorrow's banquet, I have to ask Mr. Wu Shuang to give me some advice. "

Master Wushuang took up a glass of wine and said with a smile: "I dare not say anything else. Wushuang really has some experience in the way of temperament. For example, now, although the melody of Youlan holy maiden is beautiful, it is not accurate enough. "

"Xiqin is characterized by tenderness and lyricism, but its background is sad and sorrowful after all. If you can't understand these two points, you can't play out its essence."

Bai Yizhou and others nodded thoughtfully. They didn't know whether they really understood or not. They said with a smile, "I see. Tomorrow, I'll be waiting for master Wushuang to shine brilliantly

Childe Wushuang said with a smile, "I've come to Donghuang for the first time. If I want to be famous, I still need a few people to help me."

Bai Yizhou looks at each other and smiles. They probably know what this childe Wushuang is going to do.

In short, he wanted to take advantage of the holy disciples of Donghuang's many tiandaozong, who frowned slightly and looked at the three people discontentedly.

Why do you speak for outsiders when you are a saint of heaven.

White thin shadow see shape, light way: "please."

Master Wushuang smiles, takes out the Guqin and starts to play. He plays an ancient song.

But it's an ancient song that everyone has heard, Acacia Fu.

The intention is obvious, which is a very obvious provocation. Wang ziyue and others feel that master Wushuang is hot for Youlan saint in the song.

He is quite confident and skillful in techniques, but the so-called ancient music in his hands is not the slightest difficulty.

Even if Wang ziyue and others are not satisfied with him, they have to admit that this Acacia ode is of great level.

No matter the artistic conception, intonation, technique, even the abnormal image of the notes can be called perfect.

Under the blessing of the voice of sages, the strings are like sounds of nature, resounding in people's ears, reverberating in the clouds, floating to all directions of the world.

At the end of the song, the crowd returned to their senses after half a sound. Wang ziyue and others looked at Wu Shuang, who was dignified.

This guy, it's not a good guy.

"The autumn wind is fading, the grass is deep, and the clouds are deep. It's very sad and desolate. It's hard to stop and extinguish Acacia. "

After sound surround, childe Wushuang read a few words in a soft voice and said with a smile: "I'm sorry."

Bai Shuying seems to be moving. Nie Wushuang plays this Acacia ode very well, which arouses some soft emotions in her heart.

Where to look for high mountains and flowing water, the people she thinks and thinks, is not so, nowhere to find, can only wait.

"Master Wushuang, it really deserves the reputation." Bai Shuying said softly after the rest of his voice dissipated.

Her voice is clear and crisp, like broken jade, which is very pleasant to listen to.

No frost childe mouth slightly cocked, said with a smile: "the saint is polite."

"This song is just like this. Some of you know a little rhythm. I don't know if Mr. Wushuang can give me some advice."

Tiandaozong here, a person playing with the wine glass, looking at no frost childe full of provocation said.

Wang ziyue looked at the ruins of the Holy Ghost House.

The Holy Spirit Institute specializes in the way of spiritual tattoo, and spiritual power is required to cultivate spiritual tattoo, so there are many saints who understand the temperament.

Zhou Xu was one of the best. He was not very happy to see Wu Shuang play Acacia Fu directly.

Not only him, but also the disciples of tiandaozong didn't look good.

Playing this Acacia Fu in front of them, isn't it clear that you want to rob the orchid saint?

"Oh? We need to communicate. "

No frost childe smile way.

"That's what I mean."

Zhou Xu put down his wine glass, his brow was sharp and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

In terms of musical attainments, he may be inferior to his opponent, but in terms of spiritual power, he is much better than his opponent.

"I really don't know what to do. I want to communicate with master Wushuang. Don't you know that he is the son of Shenle family?"

"There is such a fool in tiandaozong."

"Ha ha."

Many of the disciples of Shendao pavilion are playful with a little disdain in their eyes.

They are very confident of master Wushuang. This time, master Wushuang will help Shinto Pavilion find the place.

You LAN saint, also can be no frost childe admire!

Soon, the two sides began to communicate.

Many biographies of tiandaozong were handed down by zhouxu. He admired his courage, but he knew that most of the "communication" would lose.

The name of the two is exchange, which is actually exchange.

As soon as the tune starts, it makes people feel like they are on the battlefield.

The sound of Qin in zhouxu is like the roar of ten thousand people and the roar of ten thousand horses.

Under the dark clouds, the smoke is billowing, the blood blade is waving, and the sound of killing is loud. People's hearts are slightly stunned. They didn't expect that zhouxu was really good at music.He has already mastered the voice of sages and played the song of killing and cutting, and the wolf is angry.

"It's interesting."

Childe Wushuang was a little stunned, and immediately began to play the black wolf's anger.

Roar!

The two men's rhythm fight, and the square in front of Wuchen palace seems to have become a boundless battlefield.

The boundless black clouds in the sky turn into two wolves under the blessing of Qin Yin, and fight against each other in a continuous roar.

under the clouds, the two armies fight. Between the collision of Qin Yin, countless creatures fall into the battlefield.

The music of killing and cutting is extremely cruel.

The two fought so hard that the hearts of the people became tense. Half a quarter of an hour later, the Zhou market took the lead.

On the battlefield, his wolf, and the black cavalry army were all roaring toward each other.

His spiritual power is very strong, and he has already reached the realm of twelve grade Saint Xuanshi, so the vision he plays is extremely amazing.

Bang!

The army was so powerful that it destroyed the vision of Childe Wushuang. After a while, thousands of people rushed to each other.

Click!

The wolf in the sky also tore up his opponent. He gave a roar and ran from the sky towards the no frost childe.

"It's not the right way."

Without frost childe disdain a smile, let these visions come forward, then curtsey suddenly pull out a long tone.

Hum!

The strings tremble, the golden light blooms from him, and his tone changes from the voice of the king to the voice of the great saint.

Bang!

Under the golden light, thousands of troops melt in an instant, and the huge wolf screams and disappears.

Click, click!

In front of Zhou Xu, the strings broke one by one, then spat out blood, and his face became very pale.

They were shocked, and then suddenly found that master Wushuang had not done his best.

"Don't make a fool of this trick." Shendao Pavilion Saint disciple, face show disdain of color, cold voice ridicule way.

Bai Shuying's face changed slightly. It seems that this time it's not good.

The disciples of tiandaozong were very angry. As the first holy land in the eastern wilderness, they had a strong sense of honor.

All of a sudden, I want to communicate with this frost free childe.

No frost childe smile way: "don't worry, come one by one."

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