Emperor of Nine Suns

"Ding~ding~ding..."

The girl in white blushed, lowered her head, stretched out a pair of slender and pale fingers and played on the guqin.

In an instant, as if a clear spring was flowing, three soft and clear piano sounds resounded in succession.

Faintly, the monks seemed to be able to see a clear spring flowing in the void, which made people feel refreshed.

Three times!

The guqin sounded three times!

The eldest lady Zhao Yue's eyebrows instantly stood up, while the others looked at this scene in surprise.

As if she sensed that the attention of the people around her was getting hotter, the girl in white blushed even more. She looked like she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawled in, so she hurriedly walked down from the edge of the stone platform.

Chu Chen's eyes showed approval. Under his soul scan, he found that the girl in white's cultivation talent was surprisingly strong.

"It's almost time, let me do it."

Duan Qing, who had been standing on the sidelines, glanced at the remaining three people and walked to the stone platform to sit down.

All the monks were as curious as Chu Chen. The man who guarded the piano actually ended up on his own, so could he play it?

Ouyang Yun, who was dressed in a yellow robe, sneered unceremoniously.

"Hahaha, it turns out that you kid also has to accept the test! I thought you got the signal from the piano master to test us specially, but you can be shortlisted without the test!"

"The piano master treats everyone equally. No matter who wants to learn piano under her name, he must undergo a test. Of course, I am no exception."

Duan Qing's face was calm and he didn't care about Ouyang Yun's sarcastic smile.

Sitting upright, he waved his palm and flicked it gently on the guqin. His expression was particularly gentle, as if the guqin was a stunning beauty that needed careful care.

"Tsk, tsk, just pretending."

Ouyang Yun, who behaved wildly, kept complaining, but Duan Qing ignored him and kept his expression calm. With a flick of his hand, a bright piano sound sounded, piercing gold and cracking stone, tearing through the void like a sharp arrow, extremely fierce.

However, after this sound of the piano, there was no second sound.

Duan Qing sighed, his face unable to conceal his disappointment.

"Hahaha... You are still talking about other people's talents. I thought you could at least play ten or eight rings, but it turns out you can only barely pass!"

Ouyang Yunxiao seemed to be crying.

Duan Qing's expression became more serious and he walked down the stone platform with a straight face.

At this time, a male cultivator in red walked up to the stone platform. This man was extremely handsome, and his fair face suddenly looked a bit more graceful than a girl's.

The moment they saw him, many female cultivators had looks of jealousy on their faces.

In terms of beauty alone, this man actually surpassed all the girls present.

When this stunningly beautiful man played the guqin, the two cold qin cores burst into pieces. There seemed to be ice blades whistling in the void, and a biting cold wind.

After two voices,

There was no more movement from the guqin.

The beautiful man sighed quietly and walked on again.

At this time, Ouyang Yun stood up and shook his head, "You mortals... what kind of talent, what kind of piano art. You all got it wrong! You haven't seen through the secret of this guqin!"

The monks looked at this arrogant yellow-robed monk with confused expressions. They didn't know whether he was crazy or a real genius.

Ouyang Yun walked to the edge of the stone platform, sat on the stool beside the platform like a golden sword, and pressed the keys with both hands.

"Too weak, too weak. You are all too weak. Let me show you what a real strong person is, especially the last little brother Lingxi. You should learn from him."

Ouyang Yun glanced at Chu Chen arrogantly and raised his hands.

In an instant, a dull thunder exploded.

The soft guqin rumbled like rolling spring thunder, causing everyone's expressions to change!

Four sounds!

There are actually four sounds of thunder on the guqin!

This Ouyang Yun looks extremely arrogant, arrogant and domineering, but his talent in piano art is actually able to play the guqin four times, surpassing everyone present!

Duan Qing's face darkened. Ouyang Yun was his old enemy and had never dealt with him.

Now, the result of this piano playing test was that the guy was firmly on top of him, which was hard for him to accept.

He said with a dark face and gritted teeth, "Then our test is over..."

"Well...I haven't played it yet."

Chu Chen raised his hand to signal and walked towards the guqin.

Duan Qing nodded and asked Chu Chen to speed up. Ouyang Yun, who was the only one in the world, smiled and said, "This little brother from Lingxi, you have already seen the strongest playing. I advise you not to waste your time. This Guqin playing is also It’s related to the monk’s cultivation talent.”

Chu Chen ignored him and sat directly in front of the guqin.

"Young man, your current cultivation level is only at the Lingxi realm, and your talent is obviously limited. Even if you try, it will be a waste of time. Why bother."

Ouyang Yun looked at Chu Chen with pity.

Chu Chen looked indifferent, and touched the strings with his palm, and a clear sound suddenly resounded.

The sound was neither high nor low, but it was clear and focused the eyes of everyone present.

So many Linghe Realm, Linghe Peak, and even a half-step Tianhe level monks went up to try the bomb, but none of them made a sound.

This kid from the Lingxi realm actually has such a talent?

He actually played it?

The guy with the weakest cultivation can also play the piano. This slaps many monks in the face?

A group of great monks were shocked and unwilling. Ouyang Yun even frowned. This is not right!

After the sound of the piano played, Chu Chen remained expressionless, seeming to be thinking about something. He raised and lowered his hands and played lightly again.

Suddenly, a high-pitched and sharp piano sound burst out, like a sharp sword unsheathed, deafening people's ears.

The piano sounds twice!

Are you kidding me?

This kid can actually make two sounds? ?

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, their eyes were shocked, and Ouyang Yun even clenched his fists.

"wrong."

Chu Chen spit out two words from his mouth.

Look, even this kid himself said that something was wrong. There must be something wrong. The monks immediately became excited.

"No, why don't I play well?"

As Chu Chen spoke, he raised his hand and continued playing.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

…

Chu Chen continued to play with his hands. He looked like he didn't know how to play the piano at all. The sound he made was high and low, strong and weak.

One moment it was low and muffled, the next moment it was high-pitched, and the next moment it became tactful and plaintive.

A series of extremely chaotic piano sounds resounded continuously in the void, and it was impossible to count how many times they sounded.

This... how many times does this sound?

All the monks are going crazy. What kind of monster is this little monk from Lingxi? How can he play the piano so many times!

Everyone looked at Chu Chen, who was playing the piano randomly with a distressed look on his face, dumbfounded, feeling that the world had become unreal.

Ouyang Yun, who had been arrogant and wild before, was completely stupid. He opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

Damn it!

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