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Chapter 1829 The rhythm ceremony

However, when Qin Xiaofei was looking at Wang Qianxian, the other party seemed to notice and turned to look over.

This sight made Qin Xiaofei feel as if his whole body was extremely cold, and his back felt like it was crawling with earthworms, constantly floating up and down.

The other party's terrifying and arrogant look was like eating him alive.

However, Wang Qianxian just glanced at Qin Xiaofei and then looked away.

Qin Xiaofei was already covered in cold sweat at this time.

He thought he had seen many masters of the void realm, but Wang Qianxian gave him the most terrifying feeling.

A person who can have a name in the Holy State is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"The ceremony will start soon. I can't stay here. The rest is up to you." Li Xiangbai said solemnly.

"Thank you, Senior Li, for your help. This junior will definitely try his best to win first place." Qin Xiaofei nodded and said solemnly.

Li Xiangbai smiled slightly and disappeared in an instant.

The Musical Ceremony is a grand ceremony held once a year. Countless people are paying attention to it, so it is naturally very lively.

Many talents and beauties in the Sound Palace are not qualified to enter the Sound Palace, so naturally they cannot listen to the sounds of nature face to face.

But they also gathered outside the Music Palace, waiting for the beautiful melody falling from the sky.

And those who participated in this music ceremony were very excited.

If it can make a splash in the ceremony, it will be like a pheasant flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix.

After a little noise, the scene became quiet, waiting for Wang Qianxian to announce the start of the ceremony.

As if the auspicious moment had not arrived, Wang Qianxian did not say anything, but raised his slightly lazy head and looked at the many juniors.

Whether they were disciples of Xuanyin Hui or young students from outside forces, they all straightened their backs slightly under Wang Qianxian's gaze.

After waiting for a full stick of incense, Wang Qianxian, who was sitting in his seat, looked back.

She waved and said calmly:

"The Rhythm Ceremony Begins!"

As the sound fell, many elders of the Xuanyin Society flew through the air to the four corners of the Sound Palace, performing a majestic repertoire.

The graceful melody resounded throughout the entire Sound Palace City, and everyone in the city was excited at this moment.

Many talented people and beauties looked towards the top floor of the Sound Palace, their eyes filled with envy.

After half a candle of incense, the music gradually fell.

I saw Li Xiangbai step up to the high platform surrounded by people, and said with great seriousness:

"Each group of twenty people perform on stage at the same time, and the time is one cup of tea."

"Now start the first set!"

After saying that, he fell down from the stage gracefully.

According to past practice, the opening ceremony was always started by the disciples of the Xuanyin Society.

Naturally, no one dared to touch the young people from other forces.

The twenty disciples of the Xuanyin Society leaped onto the high platform. They first bowed to Wang Qianxian and then showed off their musical instruments.

There are twenty people in a group, and naturally the instruments are diverse and the repertoire is also different.

Many newcomers from other forces frowned, feeling that this arrangement was a bit inappropriate.

If one of them makes a mistake, it will cause noise in the music of the other nineteen people, thus affecting the performance.

But they soon discovered that their worries were unnecessary.

After twenty Xuanyinhui disciples reached the high platform, a burst of white light suddenly shone around them, enveloping them one after another.

As the formation rose, the two disciples of Xuanyinhui felt that the noise in their ears suddenly stopped.

The onlookers found that the people on the stage seemed to be in front of them, and their voices were extremely loud.

After some preparations, the Xuanyinhui disciples on the stage began to play the music they had learned.

Qin Xiaofei was stunned at first, then frowned tightly.

Because the performance of these people is really not bad. They have learned music since they were young, and their performance in all aspects is extremely outstanding.

It also incorporates a unique charm, making the music more eye-catching.

However, this is tantamount to making the challenge more difficult for him. It is naturally more difficult to stand out among them.

On the high platform, the leaders of the foreign forces couldn't help but nodded after listening, and were extremely satisfied with everyone's performance.

But Wang Qianxian didn't have any expression, and didn't even raise his eyelids.

As soon as the song ended, twenty Xuanyinhui disciples bowed their hands and fell off the stage.

It's just that some people are happy and some are sad.

Half of the disciples were not very satisfied with today's performance.

The cheers outside the Sound Palace actually reached the highest level of the Sound Palace, making the several disciples who performed outstandingly look high-spirited.

Li Xiangbai did not appear again during the performance, so the members of the second group jumped onto the stage.

This group is a foreign force called Tianqin Sect.

This sect does not let a hundred flowers bloom like the Xuanyin Society, but focuses exclusively on the guqin.

The disciples in the sect all play the guqin and are very neatly organized. Being able to appear second among many forces means that they are naturally very powerful.

But their performance was not very impressive, not as good as the Xuanyinhui disciples who appeared first.

In a situation where a hundred flowers are blooming, the performance can only be regarded as satisfactory.

"Feng Zhonghuang, it seems that the disciples of your Tianqin Sect are not very good this time." An old man in black robes on the stage said to a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman named Feng Zhonghuang had a sneer on her lips, and her eyes and temperament were extremely arrogant.

She snorted coldly and said disdainfully:

"It's better than your lonely Shengu Gang."

"They say the fun will come later, why are you so anxious?"

After saying that, he glanced at Wang Qianxian from the corner of his eye.

Wang Qianxian, on the other hand, looked like he was about to fall asleep and ignored the two bickering people at all.

The level of these disciples of the Tianqin Sect was such that she had no intention of appreciating them.

As the next group came on stage, the two people on the stage stopped talking.

In fact, there is no such thing as scoring in this ranking.

It all depends on how the leaders of these forces feel.

If someone can play a tune that can change Wang Qianxian's expression, then he will basically be ranked number one.

After more than ten music performances in a row, almost everyone felt aesthetic fatigue.

Qin Xiaofei originally listened with great interest, but as the levels of the various forces were different, he gradually lost his patience.

It was not until the Xuanyinhui disciples stepped down and the Tianqin Sect disciples came on stage that the scene finally changed.

Among the people at the Xuanyin Conference were Chang Baofeng and Huang Yasu, and their performance was extremely perfect.

After all, Chang Baofeng has been exposed to music since he was a child, so his performance is very impressive, attracting many team leaders to look at him.

This made him feel extremely comfortable, and the corners of his mouth kept rising all the time.

At the same time, he did not forget to give Qin Xiaofei a cold look to show his strength.

But then a young man from Tianqin Sect attracted the attention of everyone.

This person is wearing a light blue gold silk robe. He is extremely elegant, with a delicate face and slender fingers.

As he plucked the strings with both hands, all the leaders in the seats looked over.

Even Wang Qianxian, who was calm and unfazed, opened his lazy eyes a little.

The sound of the piano is like driving a boat in the sea. The wind is calm and the sun is shining brightly, but in a blink of an eye, the waves are rough and heavy rains continue.

The hearts of everyone watching were filled with ripples, and they were always worried about the safety of the boat.

It’s truly unforgettable once you hear it.

After listening to this, Qin Xiaofei's face suddenly darkened, and he secretly thought something bad!

The appearance of this man made him feel completely unsure.

It may be dangerous to win first place in this music competition!


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