The young man's voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful. For just a moment, the banquet was silent.
"Ye Futian, a disciple of the Qin Demon, performs a song of colorful feathers to express his birthday wishes to the prince on behalf of his master."
This young harp master is actually a disciple of the harp demon. A song of colorful feathers makes everyone fall into the atmosphere of the harp music, which shows the powerful artistic conception contained in the harp music.
Especially those young people and those who were dancing. If it had not been interrupted by the painting saint, I am afraid they would still be immersed in the artistic conception of the music.
Yun Rou's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Futian in surprise. This handsome young man who likes to joke seems to have a lot of background, and what he plays is actually the very famous court dance "Neon Shang Yu Yi". It is rumored that this music was composed by the powerful Qinyin Master Playing can make people fall into a fantasy and be unable to extricate themselves.
Lin Xiyue and Xiao He also looked at Ye Futian. It turned out that he was not an ordinary piano master, but a disciple of the piano demon.
So, he is a Qinyin Master
"Ye Futian." A young man who was practicing in Donghai Academy murmured. The name was slightly familiar, and then he seemed to remember something. He looked at Ye Futian in shock. Could it be that he was very famous in Donghai Academy a few days ago? Ye Futian
Painting Saint and Lord Luo both stared at Ye Futian, obviously surprised that Qin Mo's disciple appeared at the banquet, and he was just a piano master. If Nandou Wenshan hadn't mentioned Qin Mo, and everyone made sarcastic remarks, maybe Will he continue to play quietly
Nandou Wenshan looked at Ye Futian and listened to Nandou Ku saying that Qin Mo seemed to have high hopes for this disciple. Seeing his appearance and demeanor today, he looked extraordinary, a bit like Qin Mo's demeanor back then.
At this time, the banquet was slightly silent.
The appearance of Qin Demon's disciples was really unexpected.
Xia Fan looked at Ye Futian and sneered in his heart, he actually dared to jump out.
But at this moment, Ye Futian stood up, bowed slightly to the big man from Ziwei Palace of Donghai Academy, and said: "Junior Wuqu Palace disciple Ye Futian, pays homage to the elders of the Academy."
"Are you a disciple of Wuqu Palace?" The big man from Ziwei Palace flashed his eyes. Qin Mo disciple, are you practicing in Wuqu Palace now? Obviously, he did not pay attention to Ye, who was relatively famous among the disciples of Donghai Academy some time ago. Dog days.
"I entered Wuqu Palace to practice not long ago." Ye Futian took out his identity plate, and the big shot in Ziwei Palace nodded slightly, but said nothing.
At this moment, Xia Fan's face suddenly turned ugly.
Ye Futian was actually practicing in Donghai Academy.
With this kind of relationship, and in a public place like the birthday banquet at the Royal Palace, no one can do anything to him, right? Even though the big shot in Ziwei Palace didn't like Ye Futian very much, since he was a disciple of Donghai Academy, as long as he sat there, everyone would have to consider the impact.
Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes narrowed for a moment, looking at the handsome young man standing in front of the guqin in a daze. Thinking of Ye Futian's previous words to her about practicing in Donghai Academy, she thought Ye Futian was exaggerating and lying. At this moment, it seemed that Ye Futian was not lying. She is indeed practicing in Donghai Academy.
However, she and Ye Futian came to Donghai City by boat together. At that time, Donghai Academy had indeed passed the Spring Examination, so she and Xiao He thought that Ye Futian was lying.
Then, there is only one possibility for Ye Futian to enter the East China Sea Academy. The big shots in the Wuqu Palace of the East China Sea Academy value it and make an exception for him to enter the Wuqu Palace to practice. Of course she knows what this means, and it means Ye Futian's talent. Probably far stronger than ordinary Donghai Academy disciples.
Donghai Academy is the best place to study and practice in Donghai Mansion. The young man came from Qingzhou City and was admitted directly.
When everyone saw this scene, they felt even more weird. Needless to say, the excellence of Painting Saint disciple Zhou Mu was great. Now the Qin Demon disciple came out and surprised everyone with a song of colorful feathers. Then he revealed his identity as a disciple of Donghai Academy. , obviously not an ordinary boy, in this case, it would be quite interesting.
"The music is good, how is your teacher now?" Prince Luo said calmly, his voice neither happy nor angry. Ye Futian celebrated his birthday with colorful clothes and feathers, he was a prince, and today was his birthday banquet, so he couldn't miss it. tolerance.
"Teacher was harmed by a treacherous villain, and now he has difficulty moving. But he returned to his former residence, Qinyuan, to cultivate his mind and cultivate his character. He doesn't care about foreign affairs, so he is at ease." Ye Futian spoke calmly, and Xia Fan's eyes were extremely sharp. He was scolding him. .
Everyone looked at Ye Futian. The young man spoke impeccably. Qin Mo returned to his former residence to practice and cultivate his character. He didn't care about foreign affairs, and his cultivation was already useless. It would be better to trouble him.
"Today is the prince's birthday banquet. I wanted to play the piano quietly to add some fun to the prince's birthday banquet, but I didn't dare to disturb it. However, I heard many people insulting my teacher." Ye Futian looked at everyone and continued: "Although my talent is average and my strength is low, I cannot see my teacher being slandered and humiliated and remain indifferent. Therefore, the person who insulted my teacher before, Ye Futian, is not talented and wants to see how outstanding the descendants trained by my predecessors are. "
After saying that, he paused slightly, looked at those who had insulted the teacher before, and said, "Please enlighten me."
In the sixteen years since he was young, he faced many big figures in East China Sea City. His voice was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, but it was like thunder on the ground, making waves rise suddenly.
At the royal birthday banquet, the young men showed off their splendor and praised each other. But at this moment, the young man who had been playing the piano silently walked out and challenged him.
This courage alone will not insult the Qin Mo's former demeanor.
The banquet was silent. Yun Rou, Lin Xiyue and other people who knew Ye Futian looked at him with their beautiful eyes, as if they really knew this young man at this moment. It turned out that they had no idea what kind of person he was before.
Those who had previously mocked the piano demon looked slightly embarrassed, and the young man's polite words and extraordinary demeanor made them even more unbearable.
Now that he is being challenged again, he is naturally even more unhappy.
"How is your cultivation level?" Prince Luo asked. If Ye Futian is too strong, it would be better to remind those people that it would be better not to succeed than to be slapped in the face.
"The junior three-star glory realm was broken a few days ago." Ye Futian responded calmly. Prince Luo nodded slightly and looked at those people. Although the three-star glory realm at this age is good, it is not very good. The people sitting here The juniors are not bad either.
"I'd like to learn from you." Only one person walked out of the crowd. It was the sword cultivator from before. His cultivation was equivalent to Ye Futian, a three-star glorious swordsman.
"Okay, just fight, there will be people around you to protect you." Prince Luo said calmly. There were many important people here, and there were a lot of empty seats in the banquet. Even if it spread to the side, the people next to him would be able to block the aftermath.
"Yes." The young man drew his sword and stood opposite Ye Futian.
I saw Ye Futian slowly sitting down, Yun Rou and others around him retreated, leaving Ye Futian alone sitting in front of the guqin.
Someone insulted the teacher Qin Mo with words, and since he was a disciple of Qin Mo, he naturally fought with Qin.
The sound of the piano, the vicissitudes of life, instantly brings people into a wonderful artistic conception, as if they have arrived in the desolate mountains.
"Qinyin magic." Everyone looked serious. Although the previous song "Nancy Clothes and Feather Clothes" contained a strong artistic conception, in fact Ye Futian did not integrate his spiritual power into it, and just played it in the ordinary way. But at this moment, with just one move, the artistic conception comes into being, bringing people into it, the real magic of piano music.
The young sword cultivator moved. His body was as fast as lightning, and he ran directly towards Ye Futian. However, the sound continued to enter his ears, as if a wonderful force penetrated his eardrums and entered directly into his mind. He only felt that In a desolate ancient mountain, desolate and lonely, he was running forward, and Ye Futian was sitting in front of him playing the piano.
"Psychic attack." He knew that he was affected by the Qinyin spell, and the sword in his hand rose with terrible flames. It turned out to be a fire attribute sword cultivator.
The body jumped up, holding the sword in both hands and slashing down. The momentum was like thunder, and the rich flames were like the light of the blazing sun, splitting everything, and slashing towards Ye Futian who was playing the piano.
There was a faint sound of dragon chanting. Ye Futian's ten fingers moved so fast that it was difficult to see, and he frantically plucked the strings. He raised his hand and waved, and suddenly in the young swordsman's mind, he seemed to see a real dragon heading towards him. Roaring, an extremely powerful dragon roar shattered the void, tore the flames apart, shattered the sword intent, and struck him.
Later, at the banquet, everyone saw the sharp young swordsman who jumped towards Ye Futian to unleash his sword skills and fell directly from the air, falling to the ground in a panic.
The sound of the piano trembled and stopped suddenly. Ye Futian spoke calmly, looked at the people before him, and said, "You insulted my teacher, but are the descendants you have trained only have this strength?"
PS: It’s the second chapter, it’s up to you!
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