The body of the girl in green trembled slightly, as if she had become a grass on a lonely cliff. She had no support at ground zero. Her lips trembled slightly. Under the calm gaze of the young man in black, she felt like her body was about to collapse.
, this terrifying feeling as if her scalp was about to be torn apart and exploded, made her legs weak. With the last trace of reason, she reached out and opened the space bag in front of her, took out a thin and simple book from it, and said in a trembling voice: "This,
This is..."
Xiao Fang in front of her had collapsed on the ground, his face was pale and his eyes were dull.
As soon as the girl in green took out the notebook, it was pulled by an invisible force, flew towards Ye Chen, and landed in his hand.
There are two ancient seal script fonts on the cover of the thin book: Blood Dragon Sound!
Ye Chen glanced at it, but didn't see him reaching out to open it. The thin book opened automatically, as if a magical door had been opened. A needle-like bright and intense blood-red light bloomed from the inside like a demon lotus, gorgeous.
And beautiful.
Then, waves of ancient piano sounds rippled out from this thin book and spread in the air.
A ball of rich blood-colored brilliance was suspended on the thin book, and elegant musical symbols slowly emerged from it, flying in the air like words, swirling around Ye Chen's body.
A quarter of an hour later, the blood dragon sound finally came to an end, but the lingering sound still lingered.
While everyone was still immersed in the ethereal and beautiful, yet thrilling sound of the piano, Ye Chen had already closed the notebook and placed it gently next to the desk, then stretched out his hands and put it on
On the strings of the dragon harp, the slender and white fingers gently rubbed each string, and the gentle movements seemed to be caressing the skin of a lover.
Then, his fingers started to move.
The first string fluctuated, and a distant and ethereal sound rippled out from the dragon piano and spread in the air.
Just the first sound of the piano is like the morning bell that opens the evening drum, as if it opens the door of people's hearts and draws their souls out.
The body of the girl in green trembled, and she looked at Ye Chen with shock in her eyes. If she heard correctly, the first sound of the hand was the sound of the blood dragon sound!
However, I have played it countless times in the past, but why has it never sounded so melodious and elegant?
Her eyes were fixed on Ye Chen's fingers.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen's fingers plucked the strings again as if they were touching everyone's heartstrings. From the beginning of a drum-like sound, he slowly began to play with a very low rhythm, from sparse at first to dense later.
It's low and fast, like countless fierce horses galloping and roaring, and like the waterfalls of Jiutianxia sloping down, roaring and flying.//
The sound of the piano gradually changed from a slow rhythm to a high-pitched and passionate one, as if an eagle in the trough suddenly spread its wings and flew up to the nine heavens, soaring for nine days and emitting a long and joyful cry. At this time, the music of the piano suddenly turned and entered a strange mood.
The rhythm is sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes low, sometimes high, making it unpredictable but not messy.
Later, Ye Chen seemed to have entered a state, his eyes gradually closed, and his fingers went from an invisible afterimage at first to the final explosion. His fingers twisted the strings and pulled them one by one.
The sound waves sounded like explosions one after another, filled with murderous intent like swords and guns, like countless armies rushing into the air. The earth-shaking breath came one after another with the explosions, making it impossible to breathe, the heartbeat accelerated, and there was a feeling of suffocation.
At the end, Ye Chen made three high-pitched piano sounds in a row, like three sharp swords shooting out, and then played with both hands, all the strings buzzed together, like a ferocious dragon roaring!
The performance comes to an end.
The girl in green's eyes almost bulged out from her eyes, her face was dull, and she stared at the dragon piano for a long time without coming back to her senses.
With her immersed experience in piano music, she knows how much technical skills are required to achieve such an exciting and fiery performance!
At this time, Ye Chen had already stood up from the chair, walked in front of her, looked down at her, and said: "Bring out your hands."
The girl in green came to her senses blankly, looked at him blankly, and then, as if she subconsciously obeyed his words, she raised her hand blankly.
Ye Chen held her little hand and found that her palm was as white and delicate as a lamb, so tender that it could be broken by a blow. He didn't look at it more, and raked his nails across her arm, preparing to open a wound on his fingertips.
Take out a drop of blood.
As if she suddenly woke up, the girl in green suddenly retracted her hand and said in a trembling voice: "You, what do you want to do?"
"I want a drop of your blood."
The girl in green was startled for a moment, then bit her lower lip, "Okay, but don't hurt my hand. If there are wounds, it won't be so smooth and round when stroking the strings."
When Koto reaches her level, what must be paid attention to is the smallest flaw.
Ye Chen couldn't help but look at her one more time, and his eyes became a little appreciative. He nodded and pointed a finger, and a small wound appeared on the shoulder of the girl in green. A drop of blood flew out from it and landed on Ye Chen's shoulder.
In the palm of his hand, Bu Chen opened the rune space, took out a test tube bottle from it, put the blood in it, then threw it back into the rune space, turned around and walked towards Bai Long and others, "Let's go."
The girl in green clothes was still in a daze, but when she heard him say he was leaving, she felt suddenly anxious and couldn't help shouting: "Don't leave!" Then she ran to Ye Chen in a flash, stopped Ye Chen, and looked at him.
This tall man was filled with awe and fear, but he gritted his teeth, knelt in front of him, slowly lowered his head, and said with a firm and pleading voice: "Senior, please accept me as your disciple!"
Bailong, who was leaning on the table next to him, curled his lips and muttered: "You will be unlucky for eight lifetimes if you want this beast to be your master."
"You have such bad taste." Yue Heng agreed in a low voice.
Zhuge Fan said: "Don't say that to Brother Ye... However, this little girl is indeed too young. She knows people well but doesn't know her heart!"
Bailong glanced at him sideways and said nothing.
Ye Chen did not reach out to lift the girl in green, but just let her kneel like this, and said calmly: "I will not accept you as my apprentice, but there are two things you need to pay attention to. First, your fingers
The strength is too weak, so during some difficult movements, the hands will tremble due to tension and force, which is the reason for your voice change. Secondly, you need to put your emotions into the music, so that you can
It will make your music full of life, aura and emotion."
The girl in green was shocked when she heard this, as if all the confusion was suddenly clear as if the clouds had been cleared away. She was deeply moved and kowtowed three times.
When she raised her head again, there was no one in the entire pavilion. It was completely empty. There was only a limp little Fang not far away, still lying on the ground like a pile of mud. Her eyes were dull, as if she had lost her mind.
But in front of her, there was a small thin notebook.
She couldn't help but pick it up.
There are three big characters written on the cover of the thin book: Yang Long Zhi!
She didn't need to think about it to know that this was what Ye Chen left for her before he left. Judging from the name, it was probably a secret book specifically for training finger strength.
If she knew that this was an elementary introductory book of elementary God-Emperor-level secrets, I wonder what she would think.
She walked to the balcony and looked at the distant void, but her eyes were full of sadness. This kind of sadness had a heart-wrenching feeling, which she had never felt before, but it suddenly appeared in her heart, making her feel
, the thin notebook in my hand is no better than weeds. As long as I can see the mysterious young man in black again, I will risk everything.
She glanced at the sky with some fear, but did not notice it. She had a feeling in her heart that from now on, she was afraid that she would never see it again.
The gap between you and that person is like a cloud and mud, and you can never touch it.
In her little life, during a beautiful period like the blooming season, a mysterious and powerful man came in like the fragrance of a flower, and then planted a thread of love in her heart.
The sky above Leiwu Square.
In the misty white clouds, Ye Chen, Bai Long and others stood together, forming a circle. They looked at each other, took a deep breath, and then struck out with a fierce palm.
Everyone's palms ejected a strong energy. At this moment, they gathered together in the central palm, forming a huge energy sphere, exuding rich and terrifying energy.
"The Realm of Wind!"
Ye Chen raised his other hand coldly, quickly drew several barriers, wrapped everyone's bodies inside, and covered the entire sky within the barriers.
The energy brewing in the palms of several people became more and more intense. When Ye Chen gave a loud drink, everyone suddenly backed away. The out-of-control energy sphere surged, trembled violently, and then exploded violently.
boom-
It was as if a century had been blown into a void.
Everyone's eardrums had lost their hearing, and they couldn't hear any sounds or see any sights. After a long time, they heard the belated surging roar like a tide, and then heard the explosion of broken glass.
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At this moment, everyone in Leiming Square heard an earth-shattering explosion. The walls of all the buildings shook violently like catkins in the wind, and pink and white lime rustled from the corners.
Everyone looked up and saw a huge hole blasted out by the clouds in the sky. It was dark and deep inside, filled with countless thunder and lightning.
On the verge of an energy explosion, Ye Chen quickly recovered. A strange scene suddenly flashed through his mind. When he was a child, he discovered that there were many superpowers fighting in the sky in the Thunder Square, and a hole was torn open.
In this life, two hundred years later, it was himself and Bailong who tore this passage apart with their own hands.
He frowned, his body had been pulled by the huge force in the passage and sucked in, as if a giant beast opened its mouth and swallowed everyone in.