Fairy sounds curl up, and hundreds of birds chirp.
Thousands of spiritual birds surround Xizhiyin, emitting light chirping sounds that blend with the ethereal and graceful sound of the piano to form a beautiful chapter.
The sky shook and countless rainbows rained down.
Against the backdrop of spiritual birds and rainbows, Mi Zhiyin seems like a fairy, sacred and inviolable.
The crowd was intoxicated and dreamlike.
They feel like they are in a fairyland, feeling relaxed and comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.
After finishing the song, the lingering sound lingers.
At some point, Mi Zhiyin put down his palm and stopped playing the piano.
But the thousands of spiritual birds still lingered around the soulmate, refusing to leave for a long time. The crowd also had faces full of obsession, as if they were trapped in a dream and couldn't extricate themselves.
"Go, go."
Mi Zhiyin waved his palms, trying to drive away the spiritual birds around him.
But those spiritual birds not only refused to leave, but instead landed beside him, bowing their heads slightly towards him, as if saluting.
Hundreds of birds are paying homage to the phoenix!
At this time, thousands of spiritual birds actually regarded Mi Zhiyin as a phoenix, and all bowed their heads in worship.
"Oh My God!"
"The sound of a piano can not only attract countless spiritual birds, but also cause spiritual birds to make pilgrimages."
"I have lived for such a long time, but I have never thought that a piece of piano music could have such great power."
"The celestial sound is simply celestial sound."
Until then, the crowd seemed to be waking up from a dream.
They looked at Mi Zhiyin surrounded by countless spiritual birds, and a hint of respect arose in their hearts.
He is worthy of being the holy son of Qin Shen Peak, and his qin skills are indeed extraordinary.
"Shen Chenfeng, what do you think of my music?"
Mi Zhiyin put away his guqin, stood up slowly, turned around and looked behind him.
There, Ye Fentian's face was ashen and his eyes were desperate.
Yue Jinghui and Liu Suifeng didn't look very good-looking either.
Only Shen Chenfeng said calmly, "That's it."
"What?"
"Senior Brother Mi's song "Hundred Birds Worship the Phoenix" has attracted countless spiritual birds to worship. How dare you say that?"
"Haha, what a loud tone."
"I just don't know what kind of music the majestic Son of Swordsman can play?"
Several disciples of Qin Shen Peak had sneers on their faces.
Yin Susu was even more arrogant and said: "Shen Chenfeng, don't forget the bet you made with Senior Brother Mi. If you lose the competition, remember to kneel down and apologize to me."
"Don't worry, since I have made a bet, I, Shen Chenfeng, will never break my promise."
Shen Chenfeng chuckled lightly, shook his head, and said: "If I lose to this kind of trash, I might as well crash to death here."
"What?"
"How dare you say that Senior Brother Mi is a waste?"
"It's a joke, you're a piece of trash in Guiyijie, but you still have the nerve to call others trash?"
Several disciples of Qin Shen Peak were furious, rolled up their sleeves, and wanted to take action.
"That's enough."
Mi Zhiyin took one step forward, with a gloomy expression on his face, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, you can't believe what you say, but you can see it with your own eyes. Since you are so confident, you will definitely be able to beat me. Why don't you show it to everyone and let us see your piano skills?"
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"yes."
"Let us all see, the majestic Son of the Swordsman and his great piano skills dare to look down on our Senior Brother Mi?"
"Please also ask the Son of Swordsman to play."
This time, it's not just the disciples of Qin Shenfeng.
Even the crowd watching the fun, as well as the little fans looking for a close friend, also started shouting crazily.
"quiet."
Yue Jinghui pushed the wheelchair forward, looked at Shen Chenfeng with questioning eyes, and said: "How about this, are you confident in this competition?"
"no problem."
Shen Chenfeng nodded to Yue Jinghui, telling him not to worry.
Then, under the gaze of countless people, he slowly walked towards the center of the rooftop.
However, the entire rooftop was already occupied by thousands of spiritual birds. They looked at Shen Chenfeng with vigilance, refusing to give an inch, their feathers fluttering all over their bodies.
As long as Shen Chenfeng dares to get close, they can launch an attack.
"Back off."
Mi Zhiyin shouted loudly, and then the spiritual birds reluctantly flew up, leaving a large open space.
Shen Chenfeng walked up to the rooftop and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, his figure is elongated, showing a sense of desolation and loneliness.
"In terms of appearance and temperament, this person is not inferior to Mi Zhiyin."
"It's a pity that he is too arrogant and flattering, and he dares to compete with Mi Zhiyin in piano skills."
"I just don't know what kind of music this person can play?"
Countless people were talking in low voices, and many of them were impressed by his appearance and had a good impression of him.
But the next moment, the good feelings in the hearts of countless girls disappeared in an instant.
Shen Chenfeng was seen sitting cross-legged on the ground, taking out the piano given by Yue Jinghui and placing it directly on his legs.
"Holy shit, isn't it?"
"The harp is a harp, and you put it horizontally on your lap?"
"It's useless for me to regard you as a master... Oh my god, do you know how to play the piano?"
"I advise you to come down as soon as possible so as not to embarrass yourself here."
The crowd roared with laughter, and several disciples from Qinshen Peak could not stand upright with laughter.
"It's over."
Ye Fentian felt a chill in his heart. Shen Chenfeng really didn't know how to play the piano. He was just pretending to be fat.
He looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him. He quietly took two steps back, trying to take the opportunity to leave.
Anyway, today, I will definitely be embarrassed.
Rather than embarrassing both of you together, it would be better to leave first as a sign of respect.
But before he could leave, a violent piano sound suddenly came out.
boom!
The sound of the piano sounded like thunder.
Ye Fentian, who was about to escape, trembled in his heart and actually stayed where he was.
The spiritual bird flying in the sky was even more unprepared. It was frightened, fluttered its wings, and almost fell from the sky.
And the people who were listening attentively were suddenly hit by such a strong sound of the piano, and their hearts suddenly aroused overwhelming anger.
"What are you doing?"
"First you put the harp horizontally, and then suddenly the sound exploded. Do you know how to play the harp?"
"If you don't know how to play, give in to Senior Brother Mi as soon as possible and don't embarrass yourself here again."
"In the past, there was Lu Boyan, who was crippled in his cultivation. In the back, there was Shen Chenfeng, who was trying to please the public. Haha, your Sword God Peak is really full of talents, which is amazing."
For a moment, the whole scene was in a state of uproar.
Whether it was the disciples who were watching or the thousands of spiritual birds in the sky, they all glared at Shen Chenfeng angrily.
Even Yue Jinghui, who had always been confident about Shen Chenfeng, was a little hesitant.
He looked back at Liu Suifeng and asked in a low voice: "Elder Liu, you have been in Xuantian Sect before and are very familiar with Shen Chenfeng. Tell me the truth, does Shen Chenfeng know how to play the piano?"
"Report to the President."
Liu Suifeng smiled bitterly, his mouth was dry, and he said: "Shen Chenfeng is indeed extremely talented, no one can match him. At such a young age, he has already become a fifth-level alchemist, which is rare in my life."
"Cut the nonsense."
Yue Jinghui glared angrily and said, "What I'm asking is, does Shen Chenfeng know how to play the piano?"
"this……"
Liu Suifeng shook his head and said: "I have been in Xuantian Sect for such a long time, and I have never heard that the chief deacon knows any musical skills."
"What?"
Yue Jinghui felt a chill in his heart. He actually had the same idea as Ye Fentian, and just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
However.
Just then.
The piercing sound of the piano just now took a sudden turn. It was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and the lingering sound lingered around the beam. It was as natural as it was made, and it was heart-wrenching.
