Taikoo Tiansheng

At the end of the song, Xiao Muyang walked out of the room, went directly down the second floor, and left Tianyinfang.

After the piano sound ended, many Qin repairers walked out of the room and looked at each other, all of whom could see the shock in each other's eyes.

"I don't know which grandmaster came just now. The superb skills and profound artistic conception are simply amazing!" A piano repairer couldn't help but praise. After hearing the sound of the piano, his first reaction was that the grandmaster played it. Most people don't have this level at all.

The others nodded in agreement when they heard this person's words, and were convinced.

The most wonderful thing about this piece of music is the artistic conception contained in the piece, which expresses the regret and sadness in the beauty to the extreme, and is very infectious. They think they can't play such a piece of music, even if they give the score to It is also difficult for them to create the same artistic conception.

In today's world, I am afraid that only the pianist himself can do it.

"This piano piece was not written by a master."

At this moment, a voice came from this side, making Zhuqin Xiu's expression froze, was 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 boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. Come here to practice the piano."

"A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old?" Everyone trembled in their hearts, and there was a look of disbelief in their eyes. The wonderful piano sound just now came from the hand of a young man?

Is this a joke?

"You can't read it wrong, right? How is this possible?" One person questioned, obviously unable to accept this fact.

"How can I be wrong, he just left here." The man in black said lightly: "Since ancient times, nothing is impossible for a young man to be a hero, and my lady is only 16 years old. Can you win against her?"

There was silence among the crowd. They had heard Pei Miaoyin's piano sound many times, and it was indeed better than them. It was already very close to the level of a master. Now it is not impossible for a young man to show such superb piano skills.

"Just look at the song just now, the boy's piano skills are by no means inferior to Miss Miaoyin's." Another person said, until now, he still hasn't come out of that mood, and there is a faint sense of sadness in his heart, which can be seen How strongly that song touched him just now.

This time, the man in black didn't refute, as if he had acquiesced in what the man said.

He had always believed that among the younger generation of Canglan Country, his young lady's qin skills were the number one, but after listening to the song just now, he was a little shaken in his heart.

That song was 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 released had attracted the attention of many people.

Walking on the road to the school, Xiao Muyang looked at everything around him seriously at this time. The school is very large, with no end in sight at a glance. What he sees are majestic and majestic buildings, which make people yearn for it involuntarily. meaning.

At this moment, several figures were also walking towards the interior of the school, wearing all black robes, obviously they were all disciples of Yuncang Academy.

"I heard that a freshman moved into the school today and went directly to the Xuanwu Building. It is said that he has defeated the digital spirit wheel realm. Why don't you go and have a look?" one of them suggested.

"There is such a thing?" The person next to him showed surprise.

"I didn't believe it at first, but now many people have gone to the Xuanwu Tower. It can be seen that this matter should be true. The strength of this year's freshmen is really strong. They are so strong when they come, which makes us old students What can I do?" The person before sighed, obviously he was not a high status in the school, he was a disciple of Renfu.

"Then let's go, go to Xuanwu Building to see the situation."

As they spoke, they quickened their pace and moved towards a certain prescription.

"Xuanwu Building." Xiao Muyang heard the words of those old students, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he followed immediately. He wanted to see where the Xuanwu Building was, and at the same time, he was a little curious, who was it? The freshman performance is so strong.

After a period of time, Xiao Muyang followed several old students to a place. In front of him stood a pavilion with a height of several tens of feet. newborn.

With a hint of curiosity in his heart, Xiao Muyang also walked in.

There are many floors in the Xuanwu Building. When Xiao Muyang entered the first floor, he saw many battle platforms in front of him. At this moment, most of the battle platforms were empty, and there were only two people fighting on one battle platform. The battle was very fierce, and the crowd There were exclamations from time to time.

When Xiao Muyang saw one of the figures on the battle stage, he couldn't help but froze there, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he should have thought it was him long ago.

Apart from him, there will be no second person.

That figure was obviously Mu Feng, at this time he was fighting with an old man at the second level of the spirit wheel, and both of them released their souls.

Mu Feng's body was shrouded by the Nether White Tiger, and his whole body exuded a violent aura, like a demon possessed by a god. One after another, fist lights passed through the space, containing astonishing destructive power, and the space trembled faintly.

And Lao Sheng's life soul is 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 from the middle, causing both of them to be shaken back, Mu Feng retreated seven steps, and Lao Sheng retreated five steps, which was slightly better.

However, the face of the old student is not so good at this time, he is two realms higher than Mu Feng, and he has practiced in the academy for three years, but he can only draw with Mu Feng, which can be said to be very embarrassing.

"Brother, I've accepted it!" Mu Feng clasped his fists at the old student, with a bright smile on his face, the old student wished he could beat him up violently after seeing it, would he act good if he got cheap?

"Junior brother is so talented!" The old man snorted coldly, and then walked off the stage angrily.

"This is already the fifth person. The second level of the Spiritual Wheel has been dispatched, but no one can suppress him. The talent is really scary." Someone in the crowd whispered.

"This person's name is Mu Feng, and he is No. 3 in the test." A person next to him echoed.

"It's only the third that is so powerful, how strong should the top two be?" The person before him suddenly showed a look of horror, is this generation so strong?

He had a vague feeling that the status of these people in the academy might 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 battle platform, his sharp eyes swept towards Mu Feng, and said : "Are you going to try the third wood wind?"

"It's me." Mu Feng grinned, looked at the other party and said, "Brother, do you want to make a move too?"

"Just passing by here, since you came here specifically to ask the senior brothers for advice, then I will give you some pointers." The young man said lightly, although he said he was pointing, but everyone knew that he just wanted to teach Mu Feng a lesson and kill him spirit.

Xiao Muyang looked at the burly young man, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking. Judging from the aura released by the other party, this person's cultivation base was at the fourth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm at the lowest level. If Mu Feng fought against him, he would only be crushed.

However, Mu Feng's expression didn't change much, and he said, "Then I'll ask senior brother for advice."

"Boom!" There was a booming sound, as if thunder was exploding, the young man's palm suddenly protruded, and a thunder light burst out from the palm, with a fierce force, like a thunder dagger killing Mu Feng, the wind in the space was violent, There is a faint thunderstorm brewing.

Mu Feng's expression suddenly became extremely dignified, obviously feeling the strength of his opponent, he let out a roar, like the roar of a monster, raised his palm and slashed out, his arm turned into the claw of a white tiger, grabbing To those thunder daggers.

The thunder dagger pierced the white tiger's claws, making a violent rubbing sound, the brilliance of the white tiger's claws gradually dimmed, Mu Feng's face turned pale, and the phantom of the ghostly white tiger roared, the power on his body soared again, and the sharp claws actually Thunder dagger tore off.

However, the young man's palms continued to slap out, and thunderbolts flashed and bloomed. The speed was as fast as lightning, so that Mu Feng had no time to look at him. Finally, he was hit by a thunderbolt. His body shook violently, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced. .

The young man didn't make any more moves, looked at Mu Feng indifferently, and said: "Junior brother just entered the school, and his realm is still too low, it's better to keep a low profile in his actions in the future."

After saying that, he walked off the ring and disappeared into the crowd.

Mu Feng stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, instead of showing the slightest sadness in his eyes, there was a bit of excitement on the contrary, as if he was very happy after being beaten up.

But Mu Feng didn't continue to challenge, and walked off the stage, the crowd knew that he would not fight anymore, so they left one after another.

When the crowd dispersed, Xiao Muyang walked towards Mu Feng, smiled at him and said, "You are really brave enough to challenge the old students as soon as you come, are you looking for a beating on purpose?"

"You're right, I'm just looking for a beating." Mu Feng showed a cheap smile.

Xiao Muyang's expression suddenly froze there, and he looked at Mu Feng with extremely strange eyes, is there something wrong with this guy's brain?

It's nothing to do when you're idle, so you purposely find someone to beat him up?

Seeing the expression on Xiao Muyang's face, Mu Feng realized that Xiao Muyang might have misunderstood, and immediately explained: "My soul is the Nether White Tiger, which is a fighting monster. The potential in the soul, fighting with people in the same realm is of no help to my soul, I can only come here."

"It turned out to be like this." Xiao Muyang suddenly realized, he looked at Mufeng again, his eyes were a little worried and said: "Although fighting can stimulate the potential of the soul of life, you will also be injured because of it. If the injury is too serious, will you be injured?" Will it harm the soul of life?"

"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 of it, so he naturally knew how to handle it.

Xiao Muyang nodded slightly, this is almost the same, without damaging his body, stimulating the potential of the soul through fighting will not only make the soul stronger, but also enrich the combat experience, killing two birds with one stone.