Chapter 312 Yun Sheng's Piano
Yuan Bupo raised the corner of his mouth, but it was a little more enchanting.
He started to walk slowly, and the sound flowing from the purple flute became more agile.
Hearing the changing sound of the flute, Yun Sheng, who was not very proficient in rhythm, could only keep looking at Huang Que's face.
The oriole obviously also noticed that the sound of the other party's flute had changed.
She immediately adjusted the sound of the piano, trying to eliminate the interference of the other party's flute sound.
Yuan Bupo was a proud person, how could he allow Emperor Hongcheng's songs to be polluted.
Listening to the sound of the other party's qin, and then looking at the qin in her hand, at most, he only learned two chapters of Emperor Hongge.
There was a dazzling smile on the man's mouth.
Purple light flashed across the flute in his hand, and a force that seemed to be fighting spirit and magical elements rushed out.
His slender fingers quickly pressed the flute, and the original sound of the flute changed instantly.
The sound of the flute suddenly became faster. If the original sound of the flute was still like a stream, at this moment, the sound of the flute has become a majestic river.
After the heavy rain, the vigorous river pouring down is powerful, and every time it falls, people can't help but shake their hearts.
But as the sound of the flute became brighter, Yun Sheng found that the gestures of the oriole playing the piano gradually became faster.
At first, she thought it was the oriole fighting against the opponent's flute, but when she went down, she found that the oriole's hand was getting faster and faster.
That speed seemed to have exceeded the speed that her hands could bear.
The oriole was controlled by the other party's flute sound, and his fingers seemed to lose control, and the sound of the piano became messy.
The sound of the man's flute, leading her, became faster and faster.
Not only that, but the originally fair face of the oriole turned bloody.
"Yellow bird!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Yun Sheng immediately sounded a warning.
Called by Yun Sheng, Huang Que's whole body trembled, and suddenly there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The bone qin in her hand also slammed, a string broke, and the sharp string cut her finger, and immediately the string was dripping with blood.
"Master, he is too strong," Huang Que only had time to say a word before passing out.
A person with mediocre qualifications actually learned Dihongge.
Damn it, Yun Sheng checked Huang Que's body and found that the battle energy in her body was very disordered.
It's only been a few months for Huang Que to learn Dou Qi, and the foundation is basically not strong enough. If she hadn't been fused with animal blood earlier, I'm afraid that the sound of the flute just now would have hurt her internal organs.
Yun Sheng hurriedly checked her condition, but fortunately she was only hurt by the other party's flute sound, not her internal organs.
"You are considered a man, yet you let a woman betray you?" The man with the purple flute showed contempt in his eyes.
Yun Sheng was dressed as a man today, Yuan Bupo saw her handsome face, he had a pretty good impression of her, but unexpectedly, the other party asked his female subordinates to attack.
This made Yuan Bupo look down on him very much.
Witnessing Huang Que's serious injury and the pain of his second uncle, Yun Sheng was completely irritated by the contempt on the other's face.
It's a pity that she couldn't understand the rhythm, Yun Sheng frowned, and looked at the bone qin of the oriole.
Yun Sheng took a deep breath, and slowly suppressed the restlessness and violence in his heart.
She closed her eyes, recalling the oriole's playing just now.
She didn't know who this silver-clothed man was from Emperor Hongcheng, but judging from the fact that he could control Yun Canglang's consciousness and injure Huang Que seriously with just a flute sound, the other party's skills were absolutely Not low.
But judging by his age, he is by no means Xuan Wuji.
If he leaves, the second uncle will fall into his hands.
If she doesn't leave, how can she defeat this sonic wall.
This wall was clearly indestructible by magic and battle qi, and it seemed that Di Hongge could only be used to decide the outcome.
How many chapters of Dihongge did the other party cultivate to?
It doesn't matter, I only have three chapters of Emperor Hongge in my hand, so I will use the third chapter of Emperor Hongcheng Song.
In Yun Sheng's mind, first she recalled the Three Chapters of Dihong taught to her by Yun Canglang, and then she slowly recalled Huang Que's playing the piano just now.
Yun Sheng's memory is already good, but she only read it once, and she memorized all of Huang Que's gestures.
Yuan Bupo originally thought that if one person is injured by the sound of the flute, the other person will definitely retreat in spite of difficulties, but Yun Sheng not only did not retreat, but suddenly closed his eyes.
After a while, the boy suddenly opened his eyes again.
When he opened his eyes, Yuan Bupo couldn't help but take a few more glances at those dark eyes.
The other party sat in front of that guqin again, looked at the guqin first, and then began to play it.
"Si--la--" an unpleasant blunt sound resounded extremely piercingly on the open plain.
One of the bone qin had already been broken, and it was not an expensive qin, and its tone was very ordinary.
However, the oriole's piano skills are good, so it can barely avoid the defects of the piano caused by the lack of timbre.
But as soon as Yun Sheng took over, he completely destroyed the only beauty of tone.
For Yuan Bupo, who is proficient in temperament, the most painful thing is to listen to a music idiot playing there.
Yuan Bupo's beautiful brows inevitably frowned.
What the hell is this? !
Yuan Bupo almost yelled at him.
Only then did he realize that the young man who looked quite seductive was actually so insane.
I'm afraid he can't even distinguish the most basic Gongshangjiaoyu in Qin art.
He can't play the piano at all.
Can't play the piano, what kind of piano do you play!
Listening to the intermittent sound of the piano, one can barely tell that what he is playing is the third chapter of Emperor Hong.
It was a waste, if Di Hongge's master heard about it, he would probably crawl out of the coffin in anger.
But just after the other party finished playing it stammeringly, he played it again without giving up.
The second time...just the second time, Yuan Bupo's originally frowning brows became even tighter.
Because he found that this second time, the other party's fluency is obviously much more coherent than the first time.
The third time, the piano sound has begun to take shape.
"Could it be...he was practicing Dihongge just now, or is it his first time playing Dihongge?" Yuan Bupo turned from initial annoyance to shock.
Only those who have played Dihongge know how difficult Dihongge is.
Even Yuan Bupo, who is known as a genius who is rare in five hundred years in the Emperor Hongcheng, can play the Emperor Hongge completely after ten times of rehearsal, but the young man in front of him is struggling. , but played the third chapter of Emperor Hongge three times.
"Okay! If you are courageous, if that's the case, I will play another game with you," Yun Sheng's crappy piano sound unintentionally aroused Yuan Bupo's competitive heart.
Unknowingly, Yuan Bupo had already aimed today's target at Yun Sheng, and Yun Canglang was still in a daze, but he had stopped moaning in pain.