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Chapter 661 The rhythm of the sky, the seven strings of suspended sound!

quiet!

Deathly silence.

The whole world seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Whether it's the harsh jeers of the crowd or the angry chirping of spiritual birds.

At this moment, everything disappeared.

Only the ethereal voice of the valley was left, like the sound of a fairy, echoing endlessly throughout the space.

Everyone looked at Shen Chenfeng in surprise, as if they didn't expect that Shen Chenfeng, who just looked like he knew nothing about piano skills, could actually play such a beautiful piano sound.

Mi Zhiyin seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes widened in disbelief, with deep horror flashing in his eyes.

The voice of heaven!

The sound of the piano played by Shen Chenfeng did not come from the guqin, but fell from the sky.

Oh My God!

How on earth did he do it?

Mi Zhiyin's heart was shocked to the extreme. Only when the piano skill reaches a certain level can it resonate with the heaven and earth and trigger the rhythm of heaven.

Even he has not mastered this kind of piano skill.

How could Shen Chenfeng, a loser, be able to play the melody of heaven?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"If it is really the rhythm of heaven, it will definitely cause changes in the heaven and earth, and there will be many strange phenomena. But the sound of his piano did not cause any strange phenomena."

"Furthermore, the melody of heaven contains the power of heaven and earth and is extremely powerful. With his strength, it is impossible to play the melody of heaven."

"Mysterious!"

"Yes, Shen Chenfeng must be playing tricks!"

Mi Zhiyin stared at Shen Chenfeng's figure with a sneer on his face.

Are you kidding me?

If it were anyone else, it would really be possible to be frightened by Shen Chenfeng. But who is he? He is the Holy Son of Qin Shen Peak and the disciple of the contemporary Qin Sheng.

How dare you show off this little trick in front of him?

Do whatever you want!

However.

The sneer at the corner of Mi Zhiyin's mouth just rose and then completely froze there.

Boom!

The sky is changing, countless rainbows suddenly rise, and flowers and rain are colorful.

Everyone looked up and saw that the colorful rainbow light split from the middle and turned into seven rays of light that stretched across the sky.

As Shen Chenfeng's palms fluctuated, the rainbow in the sky actually echoed the guqin in his hands.

Whenever the strings vibrate, the colorful lights will flash, and melodious and beautiful sounds will be heard.

"Holy shit, what is this?"

"Shen Chenfeng can actually stir the strings of heaven and play the music of heaven."

"How is this possible?"

"How can he, a loser, play the music of heaven?"

Seeing the vision in the sky and the beautiful music, everyone screamed in disbelief.

Ye Fentian was stunned. He looked at Shen Chenfeng in disbelief, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

He never expected that Shen Chenfeng could actually play the piano, and he could play it so beautifully.

Although the strings of the sky caused by Shen Chenfeng are definitely different from the Hundred Birds Picture of Seeking Zhiyin. But Shen Chenfeng can play it to this point, which is already very good.

Even if you lose, it won't be an ugly loss.

After all, he is the holy son of Sword God Peak and is not good at piano skills. Being able to play to this extent already expresses his talent.

But listening to Shen Chenfeng's music, Ye Fentian suddenly frowned.

This melody is so familiar!

"A hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix!"

"Oh my god, what Shen Chenfeng plays is actually like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix."

"What does he want to do?"

"Do you want to use the same piece of music to compete with Senior Brother Mi?"

Among the crowd, someone soon noticed the clues and laughed mercilessly.

"Although Shen Chenfeng's piano skills are very good, even stronger than ordinary disciples of Qin Shen Peak. But compared with Mi Zhiyin, he is still far behind."

"Similarly, hundreds of birds are paying homage to the phoenix. A single zither tune by a close friend can attract countless spiritual birds. However, when Shen Chenfeng sings a song, there are not even a bird feather left."

"This guy is so ignorant that he actually uses the same song as Mi Zhiyin."

"Is he afraid that we won't see that he is weaker than Mi Zhiyin, so he is deliberately making fun of us?"

The crowd jeered loudly, echoing throughout the space.

Sudden!

Bang.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a crack appearing on Shen Chenfeng's guqin.

"Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng."

"It really surprises me that you can play the melody of heaven. But you don't know that the melody of heaven contains the power of heaven and earth. If you don't have strong power to control it, will it be counterattacked?"

Mi Zhiyin sneered, with a face full of arrogance, and said: "With your little strength, you dare to play the music of heaven and show off your piano skills in front of me?"

"Hahaha, isn't it embarrassing now?"

"Experts watch the door, while laymen watch the fun. We don't know how to play the piano, so we were intimidated by Shen Chenfeng's heavenly music. But Senior Brother Mi is a master of the piano. If you dare to show off in front of him, wouldn't you be shooting yourself in the face? feet?"

"Stop it quickly. If the power of heaven and earth blows back at you, it will be too late to regret it."

Countless people looked at Shen Chenfeng coldly and shouted loudly.

But Shen Chenfeng turned a blind eye. He lowered his eyes, as if he couldn't hear the crowd's voice, and concentrated on playing the music.

Not to mention the crowd around him, he seemed to be unable to see even the cracks on the guqin.

"No, Shen Chenfeng is in danger."

Seeing the cracks on the guqin getting bigger and bigger, Ye Fentian's face changed wildly, and he was about to go up and stop it.

"stop."

Yue Jinghui stopped Ye Fentian, shook his head and said: "At this time, Shen Chenfeng has become integrated with the heaven and earth, and is in a very mysterious state. If you wake him up without permission, it is likely to cause serious damage to his soul. Big damage.”

"What should I do?"

Ye Fentian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, spinning around in circles.

Yue Jinghui frowned slightly and wanted to say something.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

A powerful fluctuation of vitality, centered on Shen Chenfeng, was like a tsunami, with strong winds passing by and impacting in all directions.

Those disciples who were closer were immediately thrown away by the surging force.

Even the disciples who were a little further away were blown off their feet by the fierce wind and were floating in the air.

The worst thing was the thousands of spiritual birds. They were very close to Shen Chenfeng and were not strong enough. After being hit by the strong wind, they immediately made mournful sounds and fell from the sky wailing.

"Shen Chenfeng, you bastard, how dare you hurt our spirit bird on the Beast Controlling Peak?"

Immediately, a disciple from the Beast Taming Peak stood up and glared at Shen Chenfeng.

But when they saw the scene on the rooftop, they froze there instantly, their eyes wide open, as if they were seeing a wild beast, and their expressions were extremely horrified.

The rest of the crowd also quickly stabilized their bodies and looked towards the rooftop.

Shen Chenfeng was seen sitting there cross-legged, and the guqin placed on his legs was all broken into pieces. But the seven strings were floating in front of Shen Chenfeng out of thin air.

"Suspended seven strings!"

Mi Zhiyin stood up abruptly, unable to hide the horror in his heart any longer, his face showed immense shock.

He once saw the Qin Sheng performing this unique skill.

Moreover, his master said that the strings were fixed on the body just to facilitate beginners' practice. However, because they were fixed, countless changes and rhythms were missing.

The only way is to destroy the piano body and use the technique of suspending the seven strings.

That is the real piano skill!

That is the real fairy sound!


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