Peerless Martial God

Chapter 117: Piano music

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"They seem to be afraid of you!"

Lin Feng looked at Aoxue carefully, as if he wanted to see something from this face that was as beautiful as a woman. A man as beautiful as a woman could actually make people fear him.

"Maybe it's awe." Wen Aoxue smiled nonchalantly.

At this time, Lin Feng and others stood still and found that there were obviously fewer people next to them than in other places. Obviously, it was because of Wen Aoxue.

"The general star test is the same every year. It's not too difficult. You should have no problem. Moreover, there are the most people who want to become general stars. Therefore, among the three major factions of Tianyi Academy, ours is the strongest. This test every year In the past few days, Tianyi Academy is recruiting people, and many people will come here to take the test, including our veteran students from the Jiangxing faction, who want to see how much they have improved."

Seeing the crowd in the square gradually increasing, Wen Aoxue whispered to Lin Feng.

"The content of the test won't be to listen to him play music."

Lin Feng looked at the figure sitting in front, playing the piano with both hands, but his eyes were slightly closed.

"Yes, the content of the test is to listen to him play a piece of music." Wen Aoxue said with a smile.

A suspicious look flashed in his eyes, test, listen to music

Duan Feng and Jing Yun were also slightly surprised. How to test it when listening to music

Only Mengqing was still so indifferent, and the charming eyes exposed were extremely calm, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

"You will soon understand."

Wen Aoxue saw the doubtful expressions on several people's faces and didn't explain.

The number of people gathering in the square increased, and before long, there were more than 200 people here.

When some people behind saw Wen Aoxue and Lin Feng, their expressions became condensed and they whispered: "It's him. He also chose our Jiangxing faction."

"Haha, this person has great talent and strength, and he is arrogant enough. He has destroyed the prestige of those nobles. He can be contacted. I don't know if he can pass the test."

"There must be no problem. As you can see, he defeated Bai Ze easily. He dared to slap Zuoqiu and Bai Ze, and contradict the teacher. There is no problem with his courage and determination."

These people were the people who were confronting the noble disciples outside Tianyi Academy. They also saw Lin Feng's strength and courage, and they still admired Lin Feng a little.

There is no shortage of passionate and upright people who are willing to become generals.

At this moment, the person in front of the crowd opened his eyes and glanced at the crowd. His eyes were soft and quiet, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"Okay, let's start today's test. Those who missed it can wait for tomorrow's test." The middle-aged man playing the piano said with a quiet tone: "The old students are on the left and right, and the newcomers are sitting in the middle."

The crowd nodded slightly, and the veteran students walked to both sides and sat down. Some of the newcomers knew the rules and sat down cross-legged.

"Then you just need to sit down and listen to a piece of music."

Wen Aoxue smiled slightly at Lin Feng and the others, and then walked straight to the side.

"Let's sit down too." Lin Feng said to a few people, and then like everyone else, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Okay, I'm starting."

The middle-aged man played the guqin with both hands, and his delicate and slender fingers began to beat on the strings. Streams of melodious music drifted out from the guqin.

However, Lin Feng's eyes fell on those hands, which were delicate and delicate, with long fingers, very similar to Wen Aoxue's hands!

Notes beat on the guqin one by one, drifting out, and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

Not long after, the entire square became extremely silent, with no other sounds except the music.

Amidst this peaceful music, many people slowly closed their eyes, quietly enjoying the silence and tranquility.

It feels like you are in an open land, breathing fresh air, and your heart is wandering.

Lin Feng's eyes gradually wanted to close, but at this moment, his heart trembled involuntarily, and a sense of indifference came from his soul, making him sober in an instant, and his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly.

"Hypnosis!"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he felt awe-inspiring. This song actually had a hypnotic effect, making people fall asleep without even realizing it, and directly affecting people's spirits.

"It's amazing. This is also a kind of martial arts. I don't know what's so mysterious about this piece of music."

Lin Feng secretly thought in his heart, then closed his eyes and let himself sink into this hypnotic mood. He wanted to see how powerful this music was.

Perhaps the music was too powerful, or perhaps Lin Feng did it on purpose. Soon, Lin Feng really entered the artistic conception of this song.

He was the only one on the vast land, standing and breathing in the air, which was extremely refreshing.

But at this moment, the horse's hooves were rolling, deafening, and there was a murderous aura between heaven and earth.

Soon, he discovered that on both sides of him, thousands of people were galloping towards them on horseback, waving the cold swords in their hands and killing each other.

Cold blood splashed on his face.

Broken arms and limbs fell in front of him, even hitting him.

What's more, a bloody head was flying towards him, its huge eyes still open, filled with fear and resentment.

Soon, his body was covered with blood. Under his feet, there was a river of blood. Around him, there were piles of corpses. They were strips of life that had been alive just a moment ago. Their blood was still flowing.

As the sun set, a woman's cry rang in her ears. They took their children with them, looking for corpses in the crowd and in the sea of blood.

The cold moonlight shone on his body, the roars of countless innocent souls rang in his ears, and bloody scenes kept appearing in front of his eyes.

At this time, in the center of the square, many people opened their eyes. Some were breathing rapidly, or their eyes were cold, or their eyes were red, but without exception, their bodies were soaked in cold sweat.

They were all awakened by the pictures in the artistic conception. Looking around, they found that some eyes were still closed, especially the veteran students next to them, who seemed to be completely immersed in it and closed their eyes tightly.

Cold sweat was also oozing out on Lin Feng's back at this moment. No one who saw this hellish scene could remain absolutely indifferent. Moreover, in the artistic conception of Qin, everything seemed to be happening in front of him. It's not an illusion at all, that artistic conception is too real.

A slight feeling of indifference emerged from Lin Feng's body again, making Lin Feng's mind tremble and he could feel the coldness on his back.

"Illusion, such a powerful illusion of Qin."

Lin Feng woke up from this artistic conception and opened his eyes. The sound of the piano could actually directly implant the scene into people's minds, making them immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves. It was so terrifying.

If the person who plays the music is more powerful, and a more terrifying atmosphere is implanted into people's minds and presented in the artistic conception, wouldn't it be possible to break people's minds.

Looking around, Lin Feng found that Duan Feng's eyes were still closed, but his body was twitching slightly, while Jingyun's eyes had been opened and she was breathing heavily.

As for other people, many people are awake, and many people still have their eyes closed, but their bodies have already responded.

"This kind of test is really powerful."

Lin Feng secretly thought, with a strange smile hanging from the corner of his mouth. He was immersed in that artistic conception just now, so he didn't think so much. Now that he thought about it, he immediately understood what this test meant, but he seemed to have failed. …failed the test.

Sure enough, after a while, the music finally stopped, and the eyes of the crowd opened one after another.

The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd and said: "This test is your will and endurance. If you can't bear it in this kind of artistic conception and are awakened, if you are on a real battlefield one day, your hearts will also be broken." You will be in a panic, so everyone who woke up just now, please leave, you are not suitable to be a general."

"As expected." A wry smile appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. He didn't wake up because he couldn't bear it, but his martial spirit woke him up and prevented him from completely sinking into this illusion.

Many people had disappointment in their eyes and left one after another. They also understood that it was useless to stay. The scene just now made them question their choice. Maybe they were really not suitable to become generals.

The player's eyes slowly turned around, finally landing on Lin Feng, and asked: "Why don't you leave?"

"Huh?" Those who knew Lin Feng stared at each other. Lin Feng, did he fail the test

Even Aoxue showed a strange look. Is it possible that Lin Feng's will is so weak? Although this test is not easy, for those with a strong will, it will not be too difficult to pass. After all, although this is already like Real, but not yet real, I was awakened in the artistic conception, how to gallop in the battlefield.

"Teacher, I was not awakened." Lin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. After he finished speaking, he felt many contemptuous eyes looking at him. Who is the teacher? How could he get it wrong? Lin Feng didn't even have the courage to admit it. This behavior makes them look down upon.

"If you really want to become a general and don't want to give up, come again at this time tomorrow."

The middle-aged voice was calm, but he didn't say anything to Lin Feng.

"Tomorrow?" Lin Feng pondered for a moment. Tomorrow seems to be the day when Xueyue Holy Court is founded.

"Teacher, can you try again?" Lin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"You are so shameless. Since the teacher has given you a chance, why bother showing off? Just come tomorrow."

A vulgar voice sounded, making Lin Feng's face stiffen, and the crowd pointed at him.

Lin Feng shook his head, smiled nonchalantly, and said again: "Please give me another chance, teacher."

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Feng with a strange look in his eyes, and whispered: "With your persistence and your performance at the moment, you shouldn't be unable to pass the test, so I will make an exception today and give you a chance."