Sword Dao Alchemy

Chapter 2140 The noise created by Lin Yun

"Lin Yun! You are making a specious argument! Doesn't that sacred person pursue inner peace?" Yu Xinghe said angrily.

Lin Yun didn't want to argue with him, and said to Qingyun: "Master, separate the two of us, so that no one can interfere with each other, and satisfy that hypocritical person."

Qingyun didn't want the two to quarrel again.

He drew two circles casually and sealed the two people separately.

Their piano sounds were clearly heard by people outside the circle, but they couldn't hear each other.

Yu Xinghe tried his best, his fingers were like meteors, and sometimes they were like flowing water, moving in a measured way, with a sacred style.

The piano sound was as brilliant as the stars, and it was like the choking undercurrent, and even Qingyun nodded slightly to show his approval.

Lin Yun was just the opposite, his fingers hit the strings, like an iron hammer colliding with gold and stone, like thunder whistling, and like swords colliding, noisy and chaotic.

The heavy part has the sound of Huangzhong and Dalu.

The sharp part has the sound of shovels shoveling pots.

There is a sacred atmosphere and the life of the people.

But the intervals are not very clear, and when mixed together, it is not a melody, but a completely crazy noise.

But it is such a noise that actually attracted Qingyun, and he listened very attentively.

Seeing Qingyun so devoted, Bingxin frowned and muttered softly: "Uncle Master! Lin Yun is about to lose, and Junior Sister Qingxiao will be sad."

"Oh! How could he lose!" Qingyun said calmly: "His methods are brilliant! There are saints and mortals. Everyone hears his own voice, which is the real music of the world."

"No matter how intoxicated the profound music you usually listen to, you still have to face reality when you wake up. The momentary emptiness in your heart will not increase your courage to face life, but learn to escape. You just want to sink in the tranquility and don't want to rise in the hustle and bustle."

"Oh! I understand." Bingxin nodded. There was a feeling in her heart, but she always felt that she couldn't express it in words.

"Well! Just understand it in your heart. Practice and practice, and only when there is action can it be considered practice. Imagination is just fake practice. Even we have to go out for a walk every once in a while. As for you, even if you go out into the world in advance, there is nothing wrong with it. Just grasp your heart."

Qingyun said, and went to listen to Lin Yun's noise again.

It is wise to hear the holy way from the noise.

Of course, people who make this kind of noise are truly wise.

Because most people in the world make real noise, there is no value in it.

Yu Xinghe's piano sound is like flowing clouds and water, long and gurgling.

Golden sound and jade sound, quiet forest breeze.

With the piano sound, countless wonderful illusions appeared around him.

The piano sound and illusion intertwined and invaded the harp bird.

"Flutter~~~"

The harp bird with its green feathers puffed up, its wings spread out at once.

It just hasn't flown yet, and it hasn't chirped yet.

On the other hand, when Lin Yun was like this, the jade harp bird was still like a stone sculpture, without any movement.

Bing Xin was a little confused, maybe the lyre bird was too stupid to understand Lin Yun's music.

On the other side, Yu Xinghe's two maids were already making fun of him.

"How can Lin Yun be a match for my young master when he makes such a disgusting thing?"

"Tsk! Just that noise, I'm afraid the lyre bird is scared to death, how can it fly..."

"Hmph! If his lyre bird can fly, I'll lick his toes..."

But just when they said this, they heard Lin Yun's music change.

His hands slid rapidly on the bright strings, and the music that burst out had already reached two extremes.

The elegant part can break people's hearts.

The noisy part can drive people crazy.

The two extreme timbres are presented on the same piano, which also reaches the extreme of noise.

"Crack~~~"

Where the noisy piano sounds intertwined, the space shattered, revealing countless cracks.

Thunder and lightning roared in the cracks, spreading in the air like a golden spider web...

At this moment, Yu Xinghe's two maids were shocked.

Yu Xinghe's lyre bird was still flapping its wings, not calling or flying.

And Lin Yun's side.

"Chirp~~~Woooooo~~~"

The lyre bird screamed, and suddenly spread its wings, flew out of the circle where Lin Yun was, and landed in Qingyun's hand.

But in Qingyun's hand, it was chirping loudly, and it was also a mixed sound, with the melodious sound of a phoenix and the noisy sound of a crow, which was very consistent with Lin Yun's lyre sound.

Yu Xinghe stopped dejectedly. His lyre bird, after all, was just flapping its wings, not calling or flying. It seemed to be just a little bit short, but if it didn't succeed, it would be a world of difference.

"The first game, Lin Yun..." Qingyun was about to announce that Lin Yun won.

"Wait a minute!" Yu Xinghe suddenly stopped him.

"What do you have to say?" Qingyun asked.

"This is not fair." Yu Xinghe gritted his teeth and said.

"Unfair? Why?" Qingyun frowned.

"Lin Yun's piano sound is so noisy that it doesn't form a tune at all, and it doesn't meet the requirements of the way of literature. Why can he win? I... I suspect there is something wrong with the zither bird."

Yu Xinghe hesitated for a while, but finally said his guess.

Qingyun frowned even more. She knew what Yu Xinghe wanted to say, so she could only say coldly: "What's wrong with the zither bird?"

"I suspect that the zither bird did not spread its wings and sing because of Lin Yun's piano sound, but because..." Yu Xinghe said halfway and stopped.

Qingyun sneered and said, "Don't you just want to say that the Lyre Bird is controlled by someone?"

"Isn't it?" Yu Xinghe sneered proudly.

Bing Xin was unwilling and scolded: "Yu Xinghe, what do you mean by this? Are you accusing me, Chen Xin Pavilion, of being unfair?"

"Fair or unfair! You don't know in your heart. Looking at each of you, you are all leaning towards him." Yu Xinghe spoke confidently at this time.

Bing Xin was extremely angry and shouted: "Yu Xinghe, don't rely on your being a descendant of the Ancient God Clan to question our elders in Chenxin Pavilion and maliciously slander us. You are really a hateful and shameless villain..."

"It looks like he is getting angry from embarrassment." Yu Xinghe started to sarcastically mock him.

"Sister Bing Xin! What is there to say to this kind of person? If you talk too much, you will only suffer the consequences." Lin Yun, who had been watching coldly, spoke up.

Bing Xin is definitely no match for Yu Xinghe when she bickers, so she must stop him to avoid being passive.

Of course, he is already passive at this time.

Of course Lin Yun understands Yu Xinghe's intention of provoking trouble, and it doesn't matter. No matter what tricks you have, I'll take them.

"As for him, he is acting rogue and messing around here. Could it be that he has dirty thoughts and can't just say them outright, so he can just find an excuse." Lin Yun continued.

Then, he shot a sharp gaze at Yu Xinghe and shouted sternly: "Yu Xinghe, hurry up and say whatever you want. Do you think I will be afraid of you?"

"I'm telling you, it's just you!... I don't have anything to fear yet."

"Shameless thing! Tell me, what other unreasonable demands are there!"

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