The Legend of Futian

Ye Futian stepped out slowly, came to the center of the square, countless eyes fell on him, and the younger generations naturally need not say more. Ye Futian has already proven his strength, and the older generation is also concerned. Qin Mo Now that he has returned to Donghai City as a wasteman, how talented are his disciples?

I saw Ye Futian placing Guqin alone in front of him, and then sat down slowly. At this time, he was dressed in white clothes, his temperament was outstanding, and Yushu was in the wind.

Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Futian's figure, took a deep breath, and was slightly turbulent. She once thought that he was just an ordinary luthier and went to see Luo Luofu's palace. Gong defeated Zhou Mu, so how good is the handsome figure in front of him?

Father Lin next to him glanced at her. In fact, he knew the news of Ye Futian's defeat of Zhou Mu, but he didn't tell Lin Xiyue that this girl seemed to be interested in the boy, and Ye Futian was a disciple of Qin Mo , And offended the painting sage and the Ziwei Palace again. In the future, the road is afraid of twists and turns, not to mention, he already has a girlfriend, but the Nandou family, he does not want his daughter to fall into it. Increase sadness.

Mu Hong also stared at Ye Futian, but his eyes were slightly gloomy.

Ye Futian looked up at the sunset in the sky, a smile appeared in his clean eyes, and slowly said: "This song is my own, song title, hero."

When the voice fell, he saw his hands stroking the piano, his fingertips sliding in the strings, and the melodious music slowly came out.

"He didn't challenge anyone, he just played the piano music." The eyes of the people flashed. However, the purpose of today is to see the outstanding disciples show their talents. It is not necessary to challenge his talents. For the piano demons, the piano music, Is a means of expression, naturally there is no problem.

Soon everyone didn't think much about it. After a short while, Qu Yin put them into a wonderful mood.

Qu Yin was first and foremost bright and bright, with the sound of the piano in their ears, a picture appeared involuntarily in their minds, as if they saw a handsome and handsome young boy, with the heart of a child, worshiping the teacher to learn.

Juvenile talent is outstanding, loved by the teacher, its true story, the edge gradually emerged.

The melody gradually becomes elegant and gentle, turning people into a kind of sensation of heartbeat, that is the feeling of love.

People involuntarily substituted into that mood, and the teenager who was studying gradually grew up. He had a beloved woman, fell in love, and could feel his heartbeat in the music.

The moving and gentle tunes continued to change, becoming low and heavy, and the love was opposed, as Qianfu pointed out.

Some big people frowned. Was the mood expressed by this tune, himself, or his teacher?

Qin Yin changed again. Once the young man was an adult, he was famous, but he still wanted to be with the beloved woman, even if everyone in the world was against it, even if it was no longer possible.

Qin Yin gradually became more and more high-pitched. The protagonist in the Qin Song seemed to be fighting against fate and facing everything alone. In the end, he failed.

Qin Yin became lifeless, like a hero late.

Just when everyone thought that the piano music was about to end, the deadly piano music was restored to life, no longer exuberant and strong, but calm like water, like a change in mood, and everyone seemed to see the protagonist in the music experience the vicissitudes of life, self-cultivation, but still I miss the homeland of the deceased, until I revisit the homeland, facing the changes in the world, calmly dealt with it, and defeated is also a hero.

When the notes stopped beating, the music gradually dissipated, but everyone seemed to be immersed in that mood and couldn't come out, especially the young people, especially the piano sound, like a magical power.

In the direction of Wuqu Palace, Tang Lan's eyes were slightly moist, and his gaze looked at the flowers that had been abandoned beside him. The handsome face had a faint smile. This guy has even been able to create his own piano music. And, playing his life.

Many big men looked at Ye Futian. They naturally understood the meaning of the mood of Qin Yin. This is a piano song for the Qin Demon. He used the Qin Yin to show his teacher's life. Although he did not fight, but this song Out, it has already surpassed Qin Mo many years, who dares to despise.

Mu Hong's eyes narrowed and he stared at Ye Futian. No wonder Hua Fengliu begged him for this disciple. Sure enough, it was another Hualiu.

"Who is this piano for?" At this point, Prince Luo Junlin, who was sitting on the main seat in the direction of Ziwei Palace, asked.

"Back to Your Highness, play for my teacher." Ye Futian put his fingers down from the strings, looked up and smiled at Luo Junlin.

"The mood is enough, but the spirit is not enough, and there is no real piano sound magic in it. Since you have such piano skills, you can play a song for me today." Luo Junlin said, Ye Futian looked at this. Prince Prince, since the other party said so, he could n’t refuse, he could not help but nodded: “Okay, I ca n’t create the piano sound magic yet, it ’s just a song of my predecessors.”

"OK." Luo Junlin nodded faintly.

Ye Futian bowed his head, stroking the piano again with both hands, his fingertips twitched, the strings trembled, and a note broke like a thunderbolt.

"This song, the world."

With Ye Futian's words falling and the notes beating, all of a sudden, everyone felt the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Many people's eyes flashed with edgyness. This son is simply a genius. As soon as a song is released, everyone will understand that this song must be created for Prince Luo.

A terrible storm of piano sounds gathered around Ye Futian's body, as if the waves were rough and turbulent.

At this moment, in the minds of the people, as the sound of the piano is played, different pictures flashed. There were wolves, the emperor went to the battlefield and conquered the Quartet. There were also kings riding dragons, cruising the world and worshiping people;

A song, picturesque scenery.

"Go up to some people." Luo Junlin said faintly, and Hua Xiang looked at the owner of the Ziwei Palace, and then a lot of disciples in the Ziwei Palace stepped out and walked towards Ye Futian.

However, their pace was extremely difficult, and the sound of the piano continued to drift into their ears, making them feel afraid of confrontation.

The auras gathered around their bodies and continued to step forward, but at this moment, the piano sound was still rising, as if to break through the clouds, and the clouds straight up.

Ye Futian at this moment seemed to be shrouded in a sacred luster on his body.

He represents the world.

A shocking picture appeared in the minds of everyone, as if they saw a vague figure standing high, wearing an emperor's robe and a crown, walking towards them step by step, ordering the world to make them feel like surrendering.

Let's look at those Ziwei Palace disciples, as they walk towards Ye Futian, some people in a weak state are not strong enough to lie on the ground, dare not look up, and faintly submit to Ye Futian.

Next, several people continued to kneel on the ground under the influence of the piano sound storm, as if under the control of the piano sound, worshiping the emperor.

"Boom." Some dignitaries flashed terrible sharp edges, feeling the youthful demeanor at the moment, and there was a violent wave in their hearts, and they felt something wrong.

The world is played by Prince Luojun Lin. However, the person who played it is Ye Futian himself. At this moment, he is like a supreme emperor. He cannot live forever. Prince Luojun Lin is facing him, and the two seem to face each other.

Moreover, at this moment, the temperament of exquisite elegance revealed by the boy in white, there was really an emperor's tendency, and it was natural. This was brought to him by Qin Yin, or was he born?

Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes were stunned. For a while, Ye Futian was more brilliant than the one he played in the Luo King's Palace that day. He is peerless. Mo said that painting the disciple Zhou Mu, as if even Prince Luo Junlin He can also be compared with his character.

Mu Hong also made waves in his heart, and the Qin Demon was so romantic that he even accepted such a good disciple. Moreover, he had also worshipped at his door and was rejected by him.

"This guy can't converge." Yi Xiang whispered. He didn't want Ye Futian to participate in the Seven Palaces Conference. He was too aggressive and not a good thing. Now that Hua Xiang and Prince Edward are in person, he hopes Ye Futian more. Keep a low profile, and then go to Wang Cheng to find the left party to attend the banquet.

"Some people are born that way." Hua Fengliu calmly opened his mouth. Not many people know Ye Futian's secrets in this world, but he and the rest of his life knew that Ye Qingdi's successor was destined to be an extraordinary person. When he played some piano music, At that time, his temperament would be revealed, perhaps he didn't even know it himself, Prince Luojun Lin asked Ye Futian to play a tune for him. This world is very suitable.

But it is the same world, but Ye Futian has exposed the emperor's spirit, which is not intentional, nor is it accompanied by the sound of the piano, but he was born with it.

Hua Fengliu could faintly guess that Ye Futian was afraid of having an amazing background.

I saw that at this moment, in the direction of the Ziwei Palace, Luo Junlin's body slowly stood up.

Later, everyone saw him stepping out, and even stepped down, step by step towards the center of the square, towards Ye Futian.

Similar people are often able to more easily feel each other's aura. Luo Junlin, he is like a fateful king. Everyone in Nandou Kingdom knows that he will rule the world.

At this moment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Luo Junlin felt a temperament similar to his own, emperor temperament, from Ye Futian's body.

The sound of the piano reached its climax, then subsided until it stopped, and Luo Junlin also came across to him.

Numerous eyes fell on the two, Yi Xiang and Hua Fengliu were even a little nervous, staring at the scene, Luo Jun as a prince, should not be under the control of Ye Futian because of a piece of music, this is why he let Ye Futian Played by.

"You follow me. In the future, I will take the throne, you are the phase." Luo Jun stared at Ye Futian and said with a single word, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

I take the throne, you are the photo!

(End of this chapter)

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