Overnight Success

With Zheng Baxun's voice falling.

Gao Buhuo was not polite, he bowed his head and played the piano, plucking the strings with his ten fingers, as if no one else existed in front of him.

The sound of the piano sounded, but everyone's brows were slightly frowned. Obviously, the sound of the piano played by Gao Buhuo seemed chaotic, and it seemed that there was no tune, let alone any artistic conception.

However, compared to everyone's puzzlement, Zheng Baxun, who was sitting opposite, looked dignified, adjusted his breathing, and started playing as well.

He and Gao Buhuo often discuss the Tao, so he naturally knows quite well the piano music that Gao Buhuo is good at.

In front of him, the song played by Gao Buhuo is called "Tianmo Luanwu!"

But, its many years of famous stunts.

The music seems to be chaotic, but in fact, it is more difficult to deal with. If you are not careful, you will be distracted by the other party's music.

now.

As Gao Buhuo gradually played, everyone felt that the surrounding air gathered above his head, turning into goshawks, lifelike.

Soon, the goshawk became successful, spread its wings and flew towards the opposite Zheng Baxun.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help sighing.

This is the master of rhythm!

Depict with the sound of the piano, kill the enemy with the sound of the piano!

Obviously, the duel between Gao Buhuo and Zheng Baxun can be regarded as the real competition of rhythm!

If there is a slight mistake, it will be severely damaged.

In contrast, their previous performances were more like children playing, no wonder they couldn't catch the eyes of talented women.

at the same time.

Facing the dive of the goshawk, Zheng Baxun had a faint smile on his lips.

see!

He took it easy, changed his fingers, and plucked the strings. Unknowingly, there seemed to be a little more sacred meaning on his body.

brilliant.

It can be seen with the naked eye that those goshawks with sharp aura all come to naught when they approach Zheng Baxun's Setsuna.

Everyone's heart trembled at this.

It can be said that Zheng Baxun at this time is like a saint in many people's minds, blooming with brilliance.

Every time he plucked the strings, there would be whistling swords and surging beasts appearing, and turned to attack and kill Gao Buhuo.

The moment of offense and defense, complete the reversal.

Gao Buhuo took a deep breath, stared at him and said, "Sage song!"

Being in it, he felt the strongest artistic conception, because this track was aimed at attacking him.

He seemed to see Zheng Baxun incarnated as a saint, talking and laughing, saying what he said, every song, every sound was the sharpest weapon, and he was going to be crushed here.

"Brother Gao, good eyesight!"

Seeing the song turning into a sharp sword and piercing through Gao Buhuo's defense little by little, Zheng Baxun said proudly: "This song is my father's, and I paid a lot of money for it."

"So, it's not wrong for you to lose to the sage's song!" For those who are also good at rhythm, the most direct difference is the repertoire.

The value of a top repertoire is often higher than some magical weapons.

"Brother Gao, admit defeat. Although I am a bit invincible in my victory today, considering the current situation, you have already lost."

Zheng Baxun spoke as if he had a winning ticket.

"Admit defeat?"

Gao Buhuo shook his head, still playing quietly, even in the face of thousands of sharp swords, he always played his own movement.

"Stubbornly obsessed."

Zheng Baxun snorted coldly, played faster, and a beam of light that was a hundred times stronger than before directly enveloped Gao Buhuo.

Followed.

At the end of the song, the guqin shattered in front of Gao Buhuo.

Even his two fingers were traumatized and blood was everywhere.

"Brother Gao, why bother?"

Zheng Baxun didn't understand Gao Buhuo's approach.

Knowing that he was invincible, he insisted on fighting hard. In the end, due to the trauma of his hands, he might not be able to play the piano for half a month.

On the other hand, Lin Chen's eyes flickered.

Instead, he took a second look at Gao Buhuo.

Those who cultivate the temperament pay attention to the firmness of the heart. As the saying goes, the appearance is born from the heart, and the sound of the piano also moves with the heart. Once the heart is not firm enough, the sound of the piano will be weak.

On the surface, Gao Buhuo lost this time, but in the long run, this defeat has greatly strengthened his inner cultivation.

Presumably, this person's melody will definitely improve to a higher level in the future.

In a confrontation at that time, even if Zheng Baxun has the advantage in the repertoire, he will definitely not be his opponent!

For this kind of person, if there is an opportunity, he will definitely make friends.

At this time, Gao Buhuo didn't speak, turned around and left directly.

See this scene.

Zheng Baxun just thought he couldn't afford to lose, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, then looked at Shangguanxue: "Miss Shangguanxue..."

Of course, he just said it.

A neutral voice interrupted him: "Young Master Zheng, I wonder if you dare to compete with me?"

Lin Chen walked out slowly, came to a Guqin, and then sat down slowly.

At this moment, he was wearing white clothes, and his whole temperament was outstanding, like a tree facing the wind.

Immediately, countless eyes fell on him, appearing in shock.

"Boy, what kind of onion are you, dare to compete with me?"

"Didn't you see that Gao Buhuo was defeated by my song?"

Zheng Baxun said impatiently.

For him, what he cares most about is Shangguan Wan'er, how much she approves of his performance just now.

But I didn't expect that this kid would come out to make trouble halfway.

"Miss Shangguanxue, please ask the talented girl."

Zheng Baxun bowed slightly, and finished what he had just said.

"it is good."

Shangguanxue looked at Lin Chen before going upstairs.

Finding that Lin Chen was being ignored, everyone in the Zhao family immediately mocked: "Boy, don't you even talk to you if you don't see him?"

"Be sensible, get out of here quickly, don't be ashamed."

Zheng Baxun also looked contemptuous.

For him, after defeating Gao Buhuo, he didn't need to prove anything tonight.

As for this kid's challenge, he didn't take it seriously at all.

Are you kidding me, what is his identity? What status? Reading La

Competing with this kid on the same stage, no matter whether he wins or loses, it is a self-deprecation!

It's better to leave him alone and let him humiliate himself.

"Grandpa, why don't I go and call Mr. Lin back." Chen Yunxian said in a low voice.

"No need." Mr. Chen shook his head: "Mr. Lin Gao, of course he has his intentions for doing this. We just need to wait and see what happens."

Just as the two were talking.

Lin Chen stretched out his slender fingers, beating quietly on the strings, without the slightest sarcasm in everyone's words affecting his playing.

At first, everyone didn't pay attention to it, but gradually, as a melodious melody came out slowly, everyone felt the momentum of engulfing mountains and rivers.

Playing the piano with both hands, the strings vibrate.

The notes break through the air, like thunder, majestic.

A terrifying storm of piano sounds gathered around Lin Chen, like a stormy sea, magnificent.

moment.

In the minds of the people, following the sound of the piano, different images flickered. There were wars everywhere, the king went to the battlefield and conquered the world;

One song, Emperor Jiangshan.

Unable to restrain their emotions, everyone felt a sense of prostration and worship.

As if at this moment, Lin Chen was sitting here quietly, his body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of divine luster, invincible, like a young emperor.

When he recites it, it represents the world's recitation!

This undoubtedly shocked everyone. The saint song played by Zheng Baxun before was also like this. The holiness was covered with mysterious brilliance, but in Zheng Baxun's song, the killing was too heavy, and there was a clear rejection of the compassion that a saint should have.

Therefore, the impression left on everyone is more of a murderous intent.

There is no brilliance of a saint at all.

But Lin Chen was different. Everyone looked at Lin Chen, as if they saw a vague figure high above him, wearing imperial robes and a crown, commanding the world with every word and deed.

Some elders from the martial arts family came to their senses, their eyes flickered with fearful sharpness, feeling the demeanor of youth at this moment, violent waves arose in their hearts.

This song seems to be a natural one, specially created for this person, and every note is perfectly combined with his heart.

Understand its music and observe its people.

This can't help but make everyone wonder whether the peerless elegance displayed by the young man was brought to him by the music of the piano, or was it born with him?