After the song ended, Xiao Muyang walked out of the room, walked directly down to the second floor, and left Tianyinfang.
After the piano music ended, many piano cultivators walked out of the room and looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"I don't know which master came just now. His superb skills and profound artistic conception are simply amazing!" A piano cultivator couldn't help but praise. After hearing the sound of the piano, his first reaction was that it was played by a master figure.
Most people simply don't have this level.
Everyone else nodded in agreement when they heard what this person said, convinced.
The most wonderful thing about this piece of music is the artistic conception contained in it, which vividly embodies the regret and sadness in the beauty and is extremely contagious. They thought they could not play such a piece of music, even if they gave the score to
It is also difficult for them to create the same artistic conception.
In today's world, I'm afraid only the player himself can do it.
"This music was not written by a master."
At this moment, a sound came here, causing the expressions of all the qin cultivators to froze. Wasn't it played by a master?
The person who spoke was the man in black. He walked up to Zhu Qinxiu and said: "I have seen him with my own eyes. He is a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old. He is handsome and outstanding. Moreover, this is his first time."
Come here to practice piano."
"A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old?" Everyone trembled in their hearts, with a look of disbelief in their eyes. The wonderful piano sound just now was actually produced by a young man?
Is this a joke?
"You're not mistaken, are you? How is this possible?" one person asked, obviously unable to accept this fact.
"How could I be wrong? He just left here." The man in black said calmly: "Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from young men. Nothing is impossible. My young lady is only sixteen years old. However, among you, who dares to call Qin
Can art surely defeat her?"
There was a moment of silence in the crowd. They had heard Pei Miaoyin's piano music many times, and it was indeed better than them. He was already very close to the level of a master. It was not impossible for a young figure to show such superb piano skills now.
"Looking at the song just now, that boy's piano skills are definitely not inferior to Miss Miaoyin." Another person said. Until now, he still has not come out of that artistic conception. There is a faint sadness in his heart. It can be seen that
The song just now touched him so strongly.
This time the man in black did not refute, as if he acquiesced to what the man said.
He had always believed that among the young generation of Canglan Kingdom, his young lady’s musical attainments were the best, but after listening to the song just now, he felt a little shaken in his heart.
That song is really amazing.
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After leaving Tianyinfang, Xiao Muyang returned to Yuncang Academy. He didn't know that a piece of music he had just inspired to write had now attracted the attention of many people.
Walking on the road to the school, Xiao Muyang took a serious look at everything around him. The school was very large, with no end in sight. What he saw were towering and majestic buildings, which made people yearn for them involuntarily.
meaning.
At this moment, several figures were walking towards the inside of the academy. They were all wearing black robes. They were all disciples of Yuncang Academy.
"I heard that a new student moved into the school today and went directly to Xuanwu Building. It is said that he has defeated the Digital Spiritual Wheel Realm. Why don't you go and have a look?" one of them suggested.
"Is there such a thing?" The people next to him looked surprised.
"I didn't believe it at first, but now many people have gone to Xuanwu Building. It can be seen that this matter must be true. The strength of this freshmen is really strong. They were so strong as soon as they came. This makes us old students
But what should I do?" The man from before sighed. Apparently he had a low status in the academy and was a disciple of the Renfu.
"Then let's go to Xuanwu Tower to check out the situation."
As they spoke, they quickened their pace and headed towards a certain direction.
"Xuanwu Tower." When Xiao Muyang heard the words of those old students, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he immediately followed him. He wanted to see where the Xuanwu Tower was, and at the same time he was also a little curious about who it was.
The freshmen performed so strongly.
After a while, Xiao Muyang followed several old students to a place. In front of him stood a pavilion with a height of tens of feet. It was extremely spectacular. At this time, many people poured into the pavilion, obviously they came here specifically to see it.
A new student.
Xiao Muyang also walked in with a trace of curiosity in his heart.
Xuanwu Tower has many floors. Xiao Muyang entered the first floor and saw many battle platforms in front of him. Most of the battle platforms were empty at the moment. Only two people were fighting on one battle platform. The battle was very fierce and the crowd
There were exclamations of surprise from time to time.
When Xiao Muyang saw one of the figures on the battlefield, his expression couldn't help but stagnate, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He should have thought it was him.
Apart from him, there will be no other person.
That figure was clearly Mu Feng. At this time, he was fighting an old man who was at the second level of the Spiritual Wheel Realm. Both of them released their life souls.
Mu Feng's body was shrouded by the Netherworld White Tiger, and his whole body exuded a violent aura, as if possessed by a demon god. A series of fist rays passed through the space, containing astonishing destructive power, and the space trembled faintly.
Lao Sheng's life soul was a long golden stick. He held the long stick in his hand and blasted out violently. The golden stick shadow collided with the fist light, and the fist light smashed through the stick shadow, and the power in the stick shadow
It also penetrated the fist light, causing the fist light to shatter.
A terrifying shock wave swept out from the middle, causing both of their bodies to be shaken back. Mufeng took seven steps back, while Lao Sheng took five steps back, which was slightly better.
However, Lao Sheng's face at this time was not so good-looking. He was two levels higher than Mu Feng. He had practiced in the academy for three more years, but he could only tie with Mu Feng. This can be said to be very embarrassing.
"Senior brother, I accept it!" Mu Feng cupped his fists and said to Lao Sheng, with a bright smile on his face. Lao Sheng wanted to beat him up after seeing it. Why are you so good after getting an advantage?
"Junior brother, what a talent!" the old man snorted coldly, and then walked off the stage angrily.
"This is already the fifth person. Even the second level of the Spiritual Wheel Realm has been mobilized. Still no one can suppress him. His talent is really scary." Someone in the crowd whispered.
"This person's name is Mu Feng, and he came in third in the examination." A person next to him agreed.
"If you are so powerful, you are only third. How strong should the top two be?" The man before suddenly showed a look of horror. Are all people in this generation so strong?
He had a vague feeling that the status of people like them in the academy would probably become lower and lower in the future.
At this moment, the crowd in one direction suddenly dispersed to both sides, and then a burly young man appeared in everyone's sight. He strode onto the battlefield, glanced at Mu Feng with his sharp eyes, and said
: "You are the third Mu Feng who knows how to test?"
"It's me." Mu Feng grinned, looked at the other party and said, "Senior brother, do you want to take action too?"
"I happened to be passing by here. Since you came here specifically to ask for advice from the senior brothers, I will give you some advice." The young man said lightly. Although he said he was giving advice, everyone knew that he just wanted to teach Mu Feng a lesson and kill him.
Vigor.
Xiao Muyang looked at the burly young man, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink. Judging from the aura released by the other person, this person's cultivation was at the lowest level of the fourth level of the spiritual wheel realm. Mu Feng would only be crushed if he fought with him.
However, Mu Feng's expression didn't change much and he said, "Then I'll ask my senior brother for advice."
"Boom!" A rumbling sound came out, like thunder exploding. The young man's palm suddenly reached out, and lightning burst out from the palm of his hand. It was fierce and powerful, like a thunder dagger killing Mu Feng. A strong wind blew in the space.
There was a faint thunderstorm brewing.
Mu Feng's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, obviously feeling the strength of his opponent. He let out a roar, like the roar of a monster, raised his palm and struck out. His arm turned into a white tiger's claw, grabbing
To those thunder daggers.
The thunder dagger stabbed the white tiger's claw, making a violent friction sound. The brilliance of the white tiger's claw gradually dimmed, Mu Feng's face turned pale, and the ghost white tiger's shadow roared and roared. The power on his body surged again, and the claws actually
The thunder dagger tore off.
However, the young man's palm kept slapping out, and streaks of thunder light shone and bloomed, as fast as lightning, leaving Mu Feng with no time to pay attention. Finally, he was hit by a bolt of lightning, and his body shook violently, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.
.
The young man did not take action again, looked at Mu Feng indifferently, and said: "Junior brother has just entered the academy, and his level is still too low. In the future, it is better to keep a low profile."
After that, he walked off the stage and disappeared into the crowd.
Mufeng stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Instead of showing any sadness in his eyes, there was a bit of excitement, as if he had been beaten up and he felt very happy.
However, Mufeng did not continue the challenge and walked off the fighting platform. Seeing this, the crowd knew that he would not fight again, so they left one after another.
When the crowd dispersed, Xiao Muyang walked towards Mu Feng, smiled at him and said, "Are you really brave enough to challenge this old student as soon as you come here, and are you deliberately looking for a beating?"
"You're right, I'm just here to beat you up." Mu Feng showed a mean smile.
Xiao Muyang's expression suddenly froze and he looked at Mu Feng with a very strange look. Is there something wrong with this guy's mind?
You have nothing to do, so you want to find someone to beat him up?
Seeing the look on Xiao Muyang's face, Mu Feng realized that Xiao Muyang might have misunderstood, and immediately explained: "My life soul is the Netherworld White Tiger, which is a fighting monster. Only through constant fighting can I inspire it.
The potential in my life soul, fighting with people in the same realm is no longer helpful to my life soul, so I can only come here."
"So that's what happened." Xiao Muyang suddenly realized. He looked at Mu Feng again with a worried look: "Although fighting can stimulate the potential of the life soul, you will also be injured. If the injury is too serious, you will not be able to survive."
Will it damage the life soul?"
"Of course, but I won't fight someone who is much stronger than myself. That would be suicide." Mu Feng replied. He knew the pros and cons and naturally knew how to grasp this balance.
Xiao Muyang nodded slightly. This was more or less the same. Without damaging his body, stimulating the potential of the life soul through combat would not only make the life soul stronger, but also enrich the combat experience, killing two birds with one stone.