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Chapter 850 Guitar is born, fireworks are easy to cold

After the three people finished answering, there was silence around them. The prince looked at the three people for a moment, but his eyes were fixed on Ling Tian, ​​"Are you the Ling Tian who made Yin Under the Moon and Caiyun Chasing the Moon?"

"Exactly down there!"

Ling Tian raised his hands and said yes.

Hearing this, Cui Chenxiang's eyes lit up, she looked at Ling Tian, ​​and her face turned even redder.

However, he seemed excited.

She also suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the old lady of Yunhou Mansion brought a group of musicians and warriors to Cui's house as a guest, and played two pieces of music called Yuexia Yin. As soon as the music was played, it directly triggered the celestial phenomena.

, everyone was even more mesmerized when they heard it, and they were in awe.

It was at that time that she was impressed by these two pieces of music, secretly thinking that the person who composed these two pieces of music must be someone who was like an immortal.

Otherwise, such a beautiful piece of music would never have been produced.

But I never thought that the music would be composed by Ling Tian in front of me.

He is so awesome

For a moment, Cui Chenxiang's heartstrings trembled.

"It's passable? Then how do you choose to be alone? You all have your own strengths at this time, how do you compare?"

The prince shrugged.

"this"

Li An and others looked at each other but said nothing.

"Your Highness, how about this, how about you give a question and let the three of them perform it in the best way, and whoever excels will be kept?"

At this time, Cui Baoer said.

"proposing a question"

The prince felt a little resentful, walked from the dragon chair, and stood in front of the palace door.

Because the main hall is located at a high point in the entire East Palace, overlooking it, you can see the continuous and scattered pavilions of the entire East Palace.

At this time, the sun had set in the west and the sky was dark. Unfortunately, a drizzle of rain fell quietly at this time, making this huge East Palace a little more lonely.

"Alas! Sure enough, the whole world is mourning for the orphans."

The prince put his hands behind his hands and let out a long sigh.

Ling Tian actually saw a hint of loneliness on his young face.

This shouldn't appear on the face of the prince of a country, right?

"Yes!"

At this time, the prince suddenly stretched out his palm, and a fiery energy condensed in his palm. Then with a bang, the fire shot up into the sky like a cannonball, exploding at an altitude of hundreds of feet.

The flames formed by the explosion were like fireworks, which looked very sad and beautiful.

Then, the prince turned around and looked at Ling Tian and the others, "You three, just take this scene as your theme, show us your best skills, let me have a look!"

"This scene?"

Ling Tian and the other three stepped forward and looked at the scene outside the hall with different expressions on their faces.

Li An frowned at first, then nodded, then walked directly to the side, unfolded the paper on the case, and started drawing with a pen.

Obviously, Ang Lee chose the painting from Qinqi, calligraphy and painting!

Cui Chenxiang frowned, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

She is proficient in dancing skills, but how can she dance in such a scenery?

This scenery seems to be too lonely and sad.

Ling Tian was beside him, thoughtfully. This scene was not difficult for him.

You can compose poems and play music.

He was just weighing things up.

"Your Highness, Chen Xiang wants to dance, but there is no band to accompany him."

Cui Chenxiang turned around and frowned.

"This is difficult. There are musicians in the East Palace, but their music doesn't match the scenery, and you can't dance either!"

Cui Guo'er was even more embarrassed. She also didn't expect that the prince would ask such a difficult question.

"What should I do?"

Cui Chenxiang also stamped her feet anxiously. She still attached great importance to this selection.

After all, I am congratulating Concubine Yi on her birthday. She is the mother of the country. Not everyone can have such an opportunity.

If you win the favor of Concubine Yi, the reward will definitely not be small.

Just when Cui Chenxiang was about to despair, Ling Tian's voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Girl, I can play music, why don't I come and accompany you!"

Cui Chenxiang was startled when he heard this, then turned around, looked at Ling Tian's face with a pair of bright eyes and said, "What? You, you are accompanying me? But aren't we competing?"

The three of them are all competing, how can they cooperate?

"Haha, it doesn't matter. Anyway, you are dancing and I am playing the music. Whether the prince likes music or dancing more, it is up to the prince to decide."

Ling Tian disagreed.

"That"

Cui Chenxiang looked at the prince who had returned to the starting point, and the latter smiled and said, "Ling Tian's suggestion is very good, let's do it! It's your first time working together, if you perform well, extra points!"

Li An, who was concentrating on painting on the side, heard this and his face turned dark instantly.

"Oh well"

Cui Chenxiang looked at Ling Tian, ​​"I don't know, what instrument do you want to use? I heard that you can play a very special instrument called piano."

"Oh, the piano isn't suitable for the occasion, I'll replace it with another one!"

Brother and sister Zhang Zhao and Zhang Lei, who had already arrived in a hurry, quickly brought chairs from outside for Ling Tian to sit on.

Then he and a group of first- and second-class people hid behind the door of the main hall and watched secretly.

They were also very curious. They didn't expect that Ling Tian, ​​who was killing everyone in the martial arts field with his front legs, would suddenly change and start playing music?

What a talent!

Ling Tian sat down and took out the guitar customized for him by Yang Shaoyou in front of everyone's attention.

Ling Tian had only shown this guitar in front of Yang Shaoyou and Qin Mingyue.

Now, it can be considered officially made public.

The materials used for this guitar are extremely sophisticated. It can be said that Yang Shaoyou put all his piano-making skills into it, even more seriously than making the piano.

After all, what Yang Shaoyou is best at is making guqin.

The guitar in Ling Tian's hand is completely wood-colored, but the wood exudes a faint brown light, which is deep and distant, and the strings are bathed in a light golden light, making it appear luxurious.

There is no trace of pattern or carving embellishment on the piano body, which is simple and grand.

On the back of the piano body, the four characters "Wanhe Songfeng" are engraved.

This is also the name given to this guitar by Yang Shaoyou.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

After not playing for a long time, Ling Tian tuned a few notes.

But as soon as this voice came out, everyone's expressions immediately changed.

Even the prince, who was sitting on the dragon chair in a daze, his eyes lit up and he looked over.

Although it is just a few simple tones, the mellow and clear tone is like the wind blowing through the pine forest. It is really very attractive.

The sound of this qin is different from that of the Guqin and Yueqin!

And Ling Tian's guitar is indeed made according to the classical guitars on Earth. It has a deep and pure sound, which is most suitable for lyrical music.

After quickly finishing the tuning, Ling Tian looked at Cui Chenxiang.

"Miss Cui, can we start?"

"Ah? Oh! Okay, we can start!"

Cui Chenxiang's face turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly stood in front of the hall, ready to dance.

Ling Tian also calmed down and held the piano.

At this time, the breeze outside the hall, together with the smell of fireworks that had not dissipated in the air, brought broken rain, blowing on Ling Tian's face, giving him a chill.

Ling Tian suddenly smiled and played the piano in his hand, and the melodious music sounded in the hall.

Fireworks get cold easily

In this life, I finally have the opportunity to hear it again.

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