Immediately, several inner disciples in the hall volunteered to participate.

The hometown songs they played were either cheerful or sad. Except for a few musicians, the performance of others could only be described as mediocre.

At this time, Feng Yueying stood up and said, "Yueying accidentally got an ancient music score and is willing to play it for everyone." She took out a guzheng from her storage bag.

Master Rongyin nodded, "Then I'll sit here and enjoy it." After saying that, he sat on the empty first seat.

Feng Yueying gently plucked the strings, and the lingering affection came from the notes. It was simple and moving, without using a single bit of spiritual power, but it caused people's hearts to rise and fall, and there was no stability in the heart.

Some people in the palace actually shed tears.

The passion in her notes suddenly became heartbreaking, making the listener take a deep breath.

Even Mu Zixiao was immersed in it. Although this unknown ancient song was not as shocking as "The Moon Is Waiting for the Tide to Rise", Feng Yueying's musical attainments were indeed not low to be able to reach such a state without spiritual power.

After the song ended, some people's eyes turned red, some were immersed in it, and even Master Rong Yin remained silent for a long time.

It wasn't until Feng Yueying bowed to everyone that Rongyin stood up and said, "Feng Yueying, you are very talented in music cultivation. Your level is beyond ordinary music cultivation."

Feng Yueying was a little excited when she received the compliment. She blushed and said, "Master Rong Yin is so complimentary."

Master Rongyin did have the intention of accepting a disciple, but when he thought that Feng Yueying was not determined to become the disciple of Master Jun Xi, such a talented woman should be a little arrogant.

"I have a guzheng score that I can give to you. You can pick it up from my cave after class."

"Thank you Master Rongyin!"

Many people are jealous of such a reward, but Feng Yueying's performance of the music is indeed good. A person with such good qualifications cannot compete with a five-color miscellaneous spirit root.

As he spoke, everyone's eyes gradually focused on Muzixiao.

Muzixiao felt the eyes of compulsion, as if someone was sitting in the palace and a pot came from the sky.

Master Rong Yin naturally knew what these disciples meant, and she did not want to embarrass Mu Zixiao. She tilted her head and asked, "Mu Zixiao, can you use a musical instrument? Can you play for everyone?"

Mu Zixiao does not know how to play a musical instrument, but she has a library of Chinese songs and a cheating tool called Microgram. As a true disciple of Yuanze Immortal Lord, she should not be timid at this time. Wei plays a song for everyone."

"Mu Wei?" Master Rongyin heard this name for the first time. He looked around and saw no faces, but he just smiled and said, "That's very good."

Mu Zixiao stood up and said, "Mu Wei."

"Copy that, Master."

Mu Wei walked in from outside the hall, and the impact of that face hit him again, even Master Rongyin was stunned for a few times.

Brainwave secretly communicated with Muzixiao, "Master, do you want to adopt the hosting model?"

This was the first time Muzixiao used this mode in this world, and he immediately confirmed the trusteeship in his mind.

Everyone saw the stunning slave take out four musical instruments and a phonograph stone from the storage bag and place them on the table.

Mu Zixiao bowed his hands to everyone, "This song is called "Jiuzhou"."

After she finished speaking, she took out the long flute from the table. As soon as she played a note, Rong Yin's eyes lit up, and she secretly sighed that this was a master!

As he talked about the Jiangnan scroll, Mu Wei sat down and played the guqin in his hands. Each stroke was like a long river flowing slowly in the music score.

The two people's coordination was so perfect that even the piano and flute ensemble did not use spiritual power, but it made people tremble.

As everyone knows, the performance of this piece of music is performed in the most accurate way using AI, with almost no mistakes. However, this is not a performance of music according to the script, but the soul of the performer at that time is once again presented to the present through the music.

This is a transmission that transcends time and space.

Liuyinshi suddenly repeated the ensemble just now, and Mu Zixiao changed the rhythm, and Mu Wei followed closely behind. The original ensemble of piano and flute turned into a concerto with two pianos and two Xiaos.

Such a novel way of playing made everyone in the hall open their mouths and become speechless.

Even Master Rongyin couldn't help but applaud and marvel at this ingenuity.

After all, these people have not really developed enough to see such high-tech processing as the harmonizer, and they would never have imagined that they would show it in the form of the Immortal World's Immortal Recording Stone.

The sound stone was knocked by Mu Wei's hand, and the music actually recorded the two pianos and two Xiaos played just now and changed again, and the two of them changed instruments again.

Normally, Master Rong Yin would definitely accuse this of showing off his skills.

But their connection is not abrupt. Mu Zi plays the erhu, which directly brings the momentum of thousands of horses galloping to the extreme, while Mu Wei holds the pipa, which is as fascinating as the yellow sand of the desert.

There are obviously two of them, plus a phonograph stone, but they create the momentum of thousands of troops.

The majestic and vast musical score of Kyushu soared into the sky, as if it shattered an invisible barrier. The vegetation around Sancai Hall grew wildly, and even birds and beasts gathered together.

Boom!

There was another thunder.

It’s not a deterrent, nor a warning, but it resonates harmoniously with the melody, and the aftertaste seems to resonate with heaven and earth!

This is something that does not belong to this world, but it can be so integrated with heaven and earth, as if time that has not changed for thousands of years will eventually flow, and the long-blocked thousands of miles of rivers will eventually break through numerous obstacles and extend continuously.

Master Rongyin suddenly had an epiphany, and all the depression in his heart was washed away. His state of mind was loosened, and there was a faint sign of a breakthrough.

When the song was finished, everyone was stunned, the whole world resonated, and no one could comment.

Mu Zixiao came back to his senses, but looked thoughtfully at the wildly growing plants outside the palace.
Chapter completed!