Sword Master Ling Tian

Just now, Ling Tian had already asked about the poems of this world, and they were no different from the previous life. But in this world, there is no Du Fu, Li Bai, Lu You, and Su Shi.

If it were better than calligraphy and painting, Ling Tian was really helpless. But with the thousands of years of Chinese cultural accumulation in his mind, Ling Tian is really not afraid of any talent in this world.

The boat was moving slowly, and the beautiful sound of the piano sounded melodiously. Compared to Qin Mingyue’s Yueqin, it might not be that ethereal and indifferent, but it was extremely proficient. It even made Ling Tian’s heart anger rise and fall with the sound of the piano. , In my mind, a picture emerges even more.

The name of this piano immortal is indeed well-deserved.

The three great powers’ boat paintings have already reached the center of the river, in front of the huge platform.

The boat gradually approached, and Ling Tian saw the appearance of the platform through the barriers of layers of arrays.

Some are similar to the water stage of the previous life.

A huge floating formation drags a layer of building suspended above the water. In the center is a high platform that looks like a lotus flower. On the top of it sits a figure, shrouded in a halo, and the sound of a small piano is emitted from this figure.

Behind the platform, there is a pavilion, full of emerald colors and embellished with red powder, and you can see that it is the residence of the ladies.

The platform is even four or five times larger than the building of Yunhou Mansion.

This building alone is enough to prove that the Yin Yin Pavilion behind the Qin Xian Yu Xuan Ji is rich in wealth.

At this time, Yu Xuanji's performance had already begun, and the platform was surrounded by large and small boats and boats, and boats like Ling Tian were countless and densely packed.

Ling Tian took a cursory look and felt that there were at least thousands of ships.

Even if the big star of the previous life held a concert, it was nothing more than that.

The three great forces of Lou Chuan Hua Fang occupies the best position directly opposite Yu Xuan Ji.

Since the platform is almost level with the river surface, you should look down slightly when viewing the scenery above the ship. However, Ling Tian's boat was different. Under the old boatman's skillful boating skills, he really got close to the platform and occupied a front position.

Ling Tian was drinking tea, and Yu Xuanji's position was only a kilometer away from him.

With Ling Tian's eyesight, even though the middle layer array method is blocking it, he can still see clearly.

I have to say that this Yuxuanji is worthy of the reputation of the four immortals of Yunhe, and it is also worthy of the competition of Yunzhou warriors.

Not only is the piano art at its peak, this appearance is also superb.

Yu Xuanji was dressed in a goose yellow gauze skirt with a flying fairy temple, sitting on the lotus platform, under the halo, like a fairy under the moon, beautiful and moving.

Scallion Finger Twisting, a so-called famous song called Yuexiayin, is passed on as if weeping like a complaint.

Ling Tian shook his head and couldn't help being immersed in the music.

The spirit in the heart also calmed down, and it was repairing and growing extremely slowly.

Seeing beauties and listening to beautiful music, this Yunzhou warrior will indeed enjoy it.

"My son, Chief Jade's heaven-shattering performance is coming..."

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, the old boatman leaned on the side of the boat behind him and whispered.

Ling Tian slowly opened his eyes. Actually, he didn't need to remind him, Ling Tian could also follow Yu Xuanji's performance, knowing that the peak of this song was about to come.

Sure enough, shortly after Ling Tian opened his eyes, Yu Xuanji suddenly lifted his face, and the strength of his hands increased instantly. All broke out.

For a while, all the listeners were stunned, and their hearts became excited with the sound of the piano.

"this is..."

But Ling Tian did not completely lose his self-sustaining ability, but when he looked at the surface of the Yunhe River, the waves of silver lint-like waves suddenly became dense, and a gust of wind gradually rose, and even the dead leaves in the radius were swept into the river, like raindrops. Generally fall.

The sound of the piano urges the wind, and Wanye enters the heart of the river.

At the end of the song, Qin Xian Yu Xuanji suddenly lifted her lips and said a poem.

It is the portrayal of the vision of this song Yuexiayin.

The sound of the piano moves the world!

The golden light in Ling Tian's eyes flickered. This was his own time. He saw women other than Liu Yiyi and Qin Mingyue, using the rhythm to evoke the vision of heaven and earth!

Although it is far less than the starry river before, the moon is as magnificent and magnificent as the thousand rays of light, but it is also very good for the million leaves to enter the river.

At the very least, Ling Tian was infected by the sound of the piano, and the increase was not small.

"Hey, I can see the chief jade's Yuexiayin again, this year, I have no regrets!" The old man of the boatman was a little excited, and couldn't help standing up and bowing his head to the chief jade.

Not only the old boatman, but also the warriors on the thousands of boats on the river surface, almost all got up and saluted Yu Xuanji from a distance.

To show gratitude.

"My God, you... why don't you worship, don't you feel anything?"

Qin Shaoyang was very excited, and it was strange to see Ling Tian so calm.

"I feel it, but it's not like that." Ling Tian shook his head and looked at the boat in the Yunhou Mansion in the distance. Yun Yang also didn't respond.

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"That's the firmness of the young man's mind and soul, far surpassing me. I am afraid that there are no more than five people on this river surface!" The old boatman praised.

"Bidou poetry, when will it begin?"

Ling Tian asked directly.

"As usual, it will start now." The old boatman replied.

Sure enough, Ling Tian was looking on the platform, and Yu Xuanji had already passed the guqin in her hand to the maid, and stood up.

The height is also extremely standard, and the figure is even more attractive.

"The disciple Yu Xuanji of the Xia Lingyin Pavilion, this time we will hold a moon appreciation party in Yunhe. You can come and join us. Xuanji is grateful, thank you all."

Similarly, Yu Xuanji stood on the lotus platform, also bowing.

Humble and polite.

"Chief Jade is polite, I can hear a song by Chief Jade, I have no regrets waiting for my death!"

"That is, Chief Jade's reappearance of Wanye into the heart of the river is hard to change!"

All of a sudden, the warriors spoke with great volume, trying to attract Yu Xuanji's attention.

Yun Yang leaned on the throne, looked at Yu Xuanji, the corners of his mouth lightly raised.

And the latter, after sweeping over Yue Qingcang and Cheng Feiyu in turn, his eyes fixed on Fengshen's handsome Yunyang, his beautiful eyes twinkling and touching.

"Huh! His mother's little white face, why beauties like Yun Yang's kind of thing!"

Cheng Feiyu slapped the jade table next to him with a palm, and was very angry.

He also noticed Yu Xuanji's gaze.

"Brother Cheng, just endure it. This Yuxuanji was interested in Xiao Yunhou. What are you arguing about? You know how many of us don’t know anything about poetry! How can you compare it to him?"

On both sides of Cheng Feiyu, the children of the family generals all shook their heads.

Most of them came to join in the fun this time.

"Who said I can't write poems, I will write poems for them this time!" Cheng Feiyu said angrily.

The friends on both sides shook their heads and held back a smile.

Above Qingtianzong's painting boat, Yue Qingcang didn't see much reaction, just sneered, and the brush that had been carved with jasper jade was spinning in his hand, shining with the light of the formation.

"Yun Yang, this time, let me see what you compare with me!"