Music Saint: Spread The Song To The World And Kill Thousands Of Demons!

The Qingshui River is about 30 feet wide, crosses several states, and is a tributary of the Qujiang River.

Even at night, the building boats holding the concert are not the only ones on the river.

Occasionally, there are merchant ships coming and going, and when they see this large ship, there are words of envy.

In Leling Continent, the status of a musician can be most intuitively reflected in any Realm.

"Qu Ge, you said it was close, what exactly is close?"

Zhao Yan, who is overly curious, has asked many times.

Qu Ge turned a deaf ear to this.

Put all your mind in the Hall of Music, and comprehend this piece called "The Sea".

"You...why do you like to tease people so much." Zhao Yan stomped his feet and gave Qu Ge a coquettish look.

At this time, Wang Shan came over and asked, "Are you confident?"

"Do your best."

"I didn't expect that since you dared to make the finale, it would be too late to regret it now. Musician Wu Ming hasn't started playing yet. You should know that the finale is also under pressure. Under heavy pressure, it is difficult to maintain a normal mind. In case something unexpected happens , it may affect the Chuming exam you are about to take."

"Thank you, Brother Wang." Qu Ge's eyes were deep, "I don't care whether the finale is the finale or not, it's just a coincidence that it's come to this point."

Wang Shan was stunned: "What do you mean by that?"

"I have a habit. I like to do one thing perfectly, and I don't want to settle for it. Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable all over my body and have no energy to do anything."

Wang Shan was speechless for a while.

He heard it.

Qu Ge is going to overwhelm the audience.

With a hint of doubt, Wang Shan tentatively said: "How far have you mastered this Moqu? The melody? The music? Or the meaning?"

"This sea has no meaning."

Wang Shan's body shook, and even his voice became sharp: "How did you know?"

Qu Ge didn't answer, but looked at the Qingshui River, because the boats swam by, and the waves brought up, layer by layer, seemed to spread in the distance.

"somebody is coming."

"What?"

"I said someone was coming. The wave told me that the speed of the person coming was very fast, and the target was directly at the building boat. I don't know if it is an enemy or a friend."

Wang Shan looked subconsciously, his pupils shrank suddenly.

right ahead.

There is a flat boat, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, approaching from far and coming quickly.

Under the moonlight, a few blurred figures on the boat can be vaguely seen.

"You... how do you know?" Wang Shan was puzzled.

Even he, who is a Tongyou musician, didn't notice it.

"The sea seems to be impermanent, and the tide rises and falls, but there is a vein to be found, just like the waves in the river, which are caused by boats and surged by the wind."

Wang Shan frowned, Qu Ge's specious words made him confused.

But very soon, Wang Shan suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he said in horror: "The song Dahai is just a mediocre sound, without meaning."

"Indeed, you're right." Qu Ge smiled, and the smile revealed a kind of satisfaction: "If the sound is of medium quality, but there is no song meaning, then I will give it the song meaning."

Wang Shan was stunned.

The expression is like hallucination.

When I finally stabilized my mind and was about to say something.

The flat boat that came like a sharp sword stopped firmly in front of the building boat.

Above, someone used the 'Thousand-mile Sound Transmission', and it roared like spring thunder.

It alarmed everyone in the building and interrupted Wu Ming who was about to play.

"One is to understand morality, the other is to feel ghosts and gods, the third is to beautify customs, the fourth is to understand the mind, the fifth is to control tone, the sixth is to flow elegance, and the seventh is to teach goodness. Yunhai Wangshan, hypocrite, deviates from the way of the qin and uses despicable Shamelessly seizing the music score, this is a heartbreak; using the following means to forcibly occupy the Honglou, this is immoral; doing things in the name of music clubs, this is indecent; the seven examples of drums and pianos violate the third, how dare you speak happy?"

You scolded so hard!

If this word gets out, it will definitely ruin your reputation.

Qu Ge found that both of Wang Shan's eyeballs were red.

"You have no guts, you are defeated." Wang Shan almost lost his mind, screamed wildly, and took out the musical instrument in the Yuefu without hesitation, a Yaoqin.

With a special fingering, pull all the strings.

It's like archery pulling a bowstring.

The string suddenly tightened, making the sound of swords clashing.

Immediately afterwards, he loosened his five fingers suddenly.

Everyone only heard a sound of Jin Ming.

In front of the building boat, the calm river surged violently, rolling up ten feet of spray, as if there was a giant standing at the bottom of the river and stirring vigorously.

The next moment.

The water spray condensed into thousands of swords in the air, with a cold light, pointing at the boat, murderous, like a flash of light, coming in an instant.

If there is no obstruction, then just one breath, this small flat boat will be riddled with holes by the sword formed by water droplets.

And the people on the boat would die of course.

"Brother Wang, don't do it!" Several Tongyou musicians on the Louchuan were shocked and wanted to save them.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

There is no return to the sword!

They couldn't figure out why Wang Shan was so unwise all of a sudden.

Killing the same race for no reason, the best result is to be dispatched to the frontier to resist the monsters and barbarians, and they will not return unless they die.

The blood-stained Qingshui River that everyone imagined did not happen.

The scene in front of them made many people open their mouths.

When the countless swords were about to stab the boat, they froze instantly.

It was as if the space was completely stilled by some kind of mighty force.

An elegant voice came, which was also 'Thousands of Miles Voice Transmission', but it made the listener feel like a spring breeze, without a trace of fireworks.

"Brother Wang Shan first entered Tongyou, and he was able to master Yi Shui Jiange's penetrating three-pointer. Congratulations! This visit is only to resolve the grievances between Brother Wang Shan and me, a disciple who is not good at anything. What the disciple said before is against music. Li, Ji will give an explanation to Brother Wang Shan. Jing Chuan, you have hurt people for no reason and hurt people's reputation. After returning to the capital, you will be confined for half a year and study hard on the eighth chapter of "Le Li" as a punishment."

Shaoqing!

The elegant voice came again: "Brother Wang Shan rashly took action against his own clan, disregarding legal principles, and Ji also needs an explanation. Hearing about today's Boat Festival, the result will be decided by competition. We will only send one person to fight against you Yunhai All the musicians on board the watchtower."

A chuckle sounded, accompanied by a humming sound.

The sword frozen in the air instantly turned into a continuous drizzle, fluttering and falling, without any trace of murderous intent.

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