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Suddenly a thunderbolt descended from the sky and turned into a blue guqin, which was made of crystal.
There are seven strings on the piano, which is full of color and extraordinary.
"The name of this piano is... Spring Thunder!"
Imperial soldiers, Spring Thunder!
As soon as the head of the Ji family finished speaking, all the qin cultivators' eyes were fixed on the guqin, with uncontrollable fanaticism in their eyes.
"This is the imperial weapon, it is indeed extraordinary."
"It is said that when this piano appeared, dark clouds covered the sun and thunder continued for three days. Is this why it was named Chun Lei?"
"Spring Thunder, the thunder of spring, is majestic and majestic, and has the meaning of nurturing all things."
All the piano cultivators stared at Emperor Chun Lei, wishing they could come forward and touch him.
It's just that the three presidents of the Lyre Club are waiting there, and given them ten courages, they will never dare to make a mistake.
"The Imperial Soldiers have appeared. Now is the time for you to show yourselves and gain the approval of the Imperial Soldiers. Please do so."
The master of Huanyin Sect said calmly.
The three presidents of the three conferences have already tried, but no one can get the approval of this imperial soldier.
There was even a big fight over the ownership of this imperial soldier, so this banquet was held to let the imperial soldier Chunlei choose his own master.
"Since the Qin Dao Imperial Soldier wants to recognize him as his master, he must have corresponding Qin Dao cultivation. I'll do it first."
A white-clothed zither player took a step forward, took out a guqin, plucked it with his fingers, and quickly played the music, hoping to gain the approval of the emperor's soldiers.
But no matter how he played, the Emperor's Spring Thunder remained motionless.
The violinist in white clothes was unwilling to give up, and kept playing with his fingers. He didn't even notice until the strings were cut, and he looked like a madman.
The Qin Dao Imperial Weapon is too rare, and it is even more of a supreme treasure for monks who specialize in Qin Dao.
Now, this treasure is right in front of the white-clothed piano master. How can he be willing to give up like this
"Your Qin Dao cultivation is simply not enough."
At this time, Jian Changfeng from the Sword Clan said lightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a majestic spiritual power burst out, knocking the white-clothed piano player away on the spot.
The white-clothed piano player fell to the ground, and just when he was about to stand up and resist, a cold sword intent locked on him, like a basin of cold water being poured over his head, which made him wake up and look at Jian Changfeng, who is the genius of the sword clan. , dare not make any mistakes.
He glanced at the Chun Lei and knew that this imperial weapon had nothing to do with him.
Jian Changfeng no longer paid attention to the white-clothed piano master, looked at Chun Lei in front of him and said calmly: "This imperial weapon must have been prepared for me.
Then, he took off the black guqin from his back, placed it across his knees and started playing.
He is known as the master of both harp and sword, and the sound of his harp is just like his sword, full of a sharp aura.
The sound of the piano is majestic, emitting the sound of gold and iron.
It was as if thousands of troops were charging and colliding in front of everyone.
"What a sound! What a skill!"
A luthier's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
Everyone looked at the Imperial Soldier Chun Lei and saw the Imperial Soldier tremble slightly, but then there was no movement.
Sword Changfeng frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that this would not be recognized by the imperial soldiers.
"As expected of an imperial soldier, but I must get you today!"
Sword Changfeng snorted coldly, then moved his fingers, and the music and music of the piano rose to a higher level again.
"Let's take action together."
"I don't know how long it will take."
"If you want to be recognized by the imperial soldiers, everyone must rely on their own abilities!"
Many qin cultivators present couldn't hold it any longer, and one by one they took out their guqins and started playing.
Li Changyin, Yang Xiyun, Ji Xiaoyao and other Qin Dao geniuses are no exception.
For a time, countless piano sounds were echoing in the entire square, and various Taoist rhymes filled the sky.
Thousands of strings dance together, and thousands of harps sound.
All the piano cultivators were performing their own musical instruments, trying to attract the emperor's soldiers.
Among them, there are several piano sounds that are the most obvious.
In addition to the sound of the sword and the wind.
Li Changyin and other geniuses from Qixian City are even more outstanding.
Among them, Li Changyin's piano sound seems a bit psychedelic, like the ethereal clouds in the sky, high and distant.
Yang Xiyun from Xiyinmen is also very extraordinary. Compared with the affectionate piece she played in Yunxuan Pavilion a few days ago, the piece she played today is as majestic as mountains and flowing water, with profound artistic conception and endless flow. , like a long landscape scroll, slowly unfolding.
On the other side, the petite Ji Xiaoyao was holding a guqin, and the sound she played was sonorous and powerful. Every sound seemed to have exhausted all her strength, bursting out a sense of awe. It was Ji The family's inherited famous song, Haoran Song.
The piano sounds of most of the piano cultivators were suppressed by the piano sounds of these geniuses.
There were even piano players whose rhythm was disrupted and they didn’t know how to play at all.
It’s just that no matter how hard all the piano cultivators try, they can’t arouse the resonance of Imperial Soldier Chun Lei, let alone make him recognize his master.
"Damn it, it's really not an easy thing to get this imperial soldier to recognize you."
"We have tried our best to play our most proud music, but it is still of no use at all?"
Just when everyone was trying their best to gain the recognition of the imperial soldiers.
Above the clouds, a burst of laughter suddenly came.
"Ha ha… "
This laughter is extremely high-pitched, and contains an extremely powerful spiritual power that can stop the moving clouds.
The sound of the piano in the entire square was suppressed by this laughter!
"There is no one in the contemporary Qin Dao. There is not even one person who can be recognized by the imperial soldiers."
I saw two people walking through the air among the clouds.
These are two old men.
One was carrying a guqin, and the other was carrying a huge paintbrush, exuding an extremely powerful quasi-emperor pressure.
Seeing these two people, the expressions of the three presidents of the Qin Club suddenly changed.
"It's them, the piano demons and painters!"
"Why are these two guys here?"
Qin Mo Hua Gui is definitely a legendary name in the Imperial Road.
Of these two people, one entered Taoism through music and the other entered Taoism through painting. Their cultivation was extraordinary and they were both top-notch beings in the quasi-emperor realm.
But the reputation of these two people in the Imperial Road is not very good.
The Qin Demon likes to collect famous Qin, but he must get hold of any famous Qin that he likes, even if the famous Qin has an owner.
Painting ghosts are similar, but one difference is that he collects famous paintings from all over the world for the purpose of copying. After copying, he destroys the originals, and then deliberately spreads the paintings he copied. Because of his superb painting skills, Few people can see through the truth.
He likes this feeling of teasing the world's painters.
And once someone can see through it, he will come to the door and kill the person who sees through the disguise.
Therefore, even if someone sees that the painting was copied by a ghost painter, they dare not tell them.
Because of this, Qin Mo Hua Gui's reputation in Dilu is not good, and can even be said to be in disgrace.
But because of their high strength, no one could do anything to them.
Later, these two people seemed to retire and have not appeared in the world for thousands of years.
But this time the Imperial Soldier Chun Lei appeared and actually attracted these two people together.
"There is no one in Qin Dao's generation, and no one can make the emperor's soldiers recognize him as their master. If this is the case, then I will be disrespectful."
It was Qin Mo who spoke.
His black hair was flying, and he took out a guqin that was completely black and had a sinister meaning on it.
That is the most precious collection of Qin Mo, the Yin Mo Qin.
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