Chapter 276 The Vision Reappears Ten Thousand Leaves Entering the Heart of the River
Just now, Ling Tian has asked about the poetry in this world, which is the same as in the previous life. But in this world, there is no Du Fu, no Li Bai, no Liu You, and no Su Shi.
If compared to calligraphy and painting, Ling Tian is 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 music of the piano was already ringing out melodiously. Compared to Qin Mingyue's Yueqin, it might not be as ethereal and indifferent, but it was extremely skillful, and even made Ling Tian's heart rise and fall with the music.
, a picture emerged in my mind.
The name of this piano fairy is indeed well-deserved.
The boats and boats of the three major forces have arrived at the center of the river, in front of the huge platform.
The boat gradually approached, and Ling Tian finally saw the appearance of the platform through the layers of formation restrictions.
Somewhat similar to the water stage in previous lives.
A huge floating formation drags a layer of buildings suspended above the water. In the center is a high platform in the shape of a lotus, with a figure sitting cross-legged on it, shrouded in halo, and the faint sound of the piano comes from this figure.
Behind the platform is a pavilion, which is full of green and decorated with red and pink. You can tell at a glance that it is the residence of a lady.
The platform is even four or five times larger than the building ship of Yunhou Mansion.
This building alone is enough to prove that the wealth of Lingyin Pavilion behind the Qin Fairy Jade Xuanji is very rich.
At this time, Yu Xuanji's performance had already begun, and the platform was surrounded by large and small boats and boats. There were countless small boats like Lingtian's, and they were densely packed.
Ling Tian took a cursory glance and felt that there were at least thousands of ships.
Even if a big star from his previous life held a concert, it would be nothing more than that.
The buildings, boats and boats of the three major forces occupy the best position directly opposite Yuxuanji.
Since the platform is almost at the same level as the river surface, you have to look down slightly to view the view from the building. But Lingtian's boat is different. With the skillful sailing skills of the old boatman, he found every opportunity to get close to the platform and occupied a front position.
location.
Ling Tian was drinking tea. Yu Xuanji was only a thousand meters away from him.
With Ling Tian's eyesight, he could still see clearly despite the layers of formations blocking him.
It must be said that this jade Xuanji is worthy of the reputation of the Four Immortals of Yunhe, and also worthy of the fierce pursuit of Yunzhou warriors.
Not only is his piano skills at the pinnacle, but his appearance is also top-notch.
Yu Xuanji is wearing a goose-yellow gauze skirt with flying fairy hair. She sits cross-legged on the lotus platform. Under the halo, she looks like a fairy under the moon, beautiful and moving.
I played and twisted the green onion fingers, and a so-called famous song called Yin Under the Moon came out softly, like weeping and complaining.
Ling Tian shook his head and couldn't help but be immersed in the music.
The spiritual thoughts in my heart have also calmed down, and are still repairing and growing extremely slowly.
Seeing beauties and listening to beautiful music, this Yunzhou warrior really enjoys it.
"Young Master, Yu Xi's shocking performance is about to come..."
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes. At this moment, the old boatman behind him sat on the side of the boat and whispered.
Ling Tian slowly opened his eyes. In fact, Ling Tian could follow Yu Xuanji's performance without the old man's reminder, knowing that the peak of this song was coming.
Sure enough, shortly after Ling Tian opened his eyes, Yu Xuanji suddenly raised her jade face, and the strength of her hands instantly increased. The sound of the piano suddenly became more urgent, as if the longing in the song was conveyed in an instant.
All explode.
For a moment, all the listeners were fascinated, and their hearts followed the sound of the piano, and they became excited.
"This is..."
But Ling Tian did not completely lose his self-control ability, but when he looked at the surface of the Yunhe River, the silvery lin-like waves suddenly became denser, and a gust of wind gradually blew up, and even the dead leaves within the radius were swept into the river, like raindrops.
Generally falls.
The sound of the piano stirred up the wind, and thousands of leaves flowed into the heart of the river.
At the end of the song, the piano fairy Yu Xuanji suddenly opened her red lips and uttered a poem.
It is exactly the visionary portrayal of this song singing under the moon.
The sound of the piano moves the world!
Ling Tian's eyes flashed with golden light. This was the first time that he saw a woman other than Liu Yiyi and Qin Mingyue using music to stir up strange phenomena in the world!
Although it is far from as gorgeous and grand as the thousands of stars and the thousands of rays of the moon before, it is still very impressive to have thousands of leaves entering the heart of the river.
At the very least, Ling Tian was infected by the sound of the piano, and his mind and soul increased greatly.
"Oh, I can see the jade mat singing under the moon again. I have no regrets this year!" The old boatman was a little excited and couldn't help but stand up and bow down to the jade mat.
Not only the old boatman, but almost all the warriors on the thousands of boats on the river stood up and saluted Yu Xuanji from a distance.
To show gratitude.
"Brother Tian, you...why don't you bow? 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 this." Ling Tian shook his head and looked at the ship in the Yunhou Mansion in the distance. Yun Yang also had no reaction.
"That is the determination of the young master's mind and soul, which is far away from us. I am afraid that there are only five people with such determination on the river!" The old boatman praised.
"When will the poetry competition start?"
Ling Tian asked directly.
"As usual, we'll start now," the old boatman replied.
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Sure enough, when Ling Tian looked at the platform, Yu Xuanji had already handed the guqin in her hand to the maid and stood up.
The height is also very standard, and the figure is even more charming.
"My disciple Yu Xuanji of Lingyin Pavilion is holding a moon-viewing party in Yunhe this time. Xuanji is grateful to all of you for coming to support me. Thank you all."
Similarly, Yu Xuanji stood on the lotus platform and bowed.
Be humble and polite.
"Yu Xi is so polite. If I can hear Jade Xi's song, I will die without regrets!"
"That's right, if the jade mat reappears and enters the heart of the river, it will be worth a thousand pieces of gold!"
For a moment, the warriors spoke one after another, loudly, trying to attract Yu Xuanji's attention.
Yun Yang sat back on the throne, looked at Yu Xuanji, and raised the corner of his mouth.
The latter, after scanning Yue Qingcang and Cheng Feiyu in turn, fixed his gaze on the dashing Yun Yang, his beautiful eyes twinkling and touching.
"Hmph! Damn pretty girl, why do beauties like Yun Yang's kind?"
Cheng Feiyu smashed the jade table next to him into powder with one palm, feeling extremely angry.
He also noticed Yu Xuanji's gaze.
"Brother Cheng, just bear with it. This Yu Xuanji is interested in Xiao Yunhou. What are you arguing about? You know that some of us know nothing about poetry! How can we compare with him?"
On both sides of Cheng Feiyu, all the generals and sons of aristocratic families shook their heads.
Most of them came here to join in the fun.
"Who said I can't compose poetry? This time I will compose a poem for them to see!" Cheng Feiyu said angrily.
The friends on both sides shook their heads and suppressed their laughter.
On the Qingtian Sect's painting boat, Yue Qingcang didn't see much reaction. He just sneered and turned the jasper-carved writing brush in his hand, shining with the light of the formation.
"Yun Yang, this time, let me see what you compare to me!"
