Chapter 14 14. A song of Jiuzhou Zhentian Que
Immediately, several inner disciples in the hall volunteered to participate.

The hometown ditties they played were either cheerful or sad. Except for a few musicians, the performance of the others could only be described as mediocre.

At this time, Feng Yueying stood up, "Yueying accidentally got an ancient music score, and I would like to play it for everyone." She said and took out a guzheng from the storage bag.

Reverend Rong Yin nodded, "Then I'll sit here and enjoy it." Saying that, he sat on the vacant first seat.

Feng Yueying gently plucked the strings, and the lingering affection came from the notes. It was simple and touching, without using a single bit of spiritual power, but it caused people's hearts to rise and fall, and there was no stability in their hearts.

Some people in the hall actually shed tears.

The love in her notes suddenly became heartbreaking, making the listener take a deep breath.

Even Mu Zixiao was immersed in it. Although this unknown ancient song was not as shocking as "The Moon Waiting for the Rise of the Tide", Feng Yueying's musical attainments were indeed not low to achieve such a state without spiritual power.

After the song ended, some people's eyes turned red, some were immersed in it, and even Master Rongyin remained silent for a long time.

It wasn't until Feng Yueying bowed to everyone that Rongyin stood up, "Feng Yueying, you are very talented in music cultivation. Your realm has surpassed ordinary music cultivation."

Feng Yueying was a little excited when she received the compliment. She blushed and said, "Master Rong Yin is so complimentary."

Master Rongyin did have the intention of accepting a disciple, but when he thought that Feng Yueying was not determined to become the disciple of Master Jun Xi, such a talented woman should be a little arrogant.

"I have a guzheng score that I can give to you. You can pick it up from my cave after class."

"Thank you, Master Rongyin!"

Many people are jealous of such a reward, but Feng Yueying's performance of the music is indeed good. A person with such good qualifications cannot compete with a five-color miscellaneous spirit root.

As they spoke, everyone's eyes gradually focused on Mu Zixiao.

Mu Zixiao felt the gaze of persecution, as if someone was sitting in the palace and the pot came from the sky.

Reverend Rong Yin naturally knew what these disciples meant, and she didn't want to embarrass Mu Zixiao, so she tilted her head and asked, "Mu Zixiao, do you know how to use musical instruments? Can you play for everyone?"

Mu Zixiao does not know how to play a musical instrument, but she has a library of Chinese songs and a cheating tool called Micro. As a true disciple of Yuanze Immortal Lord, she should not be timid at this time. Wei plays a song for everyone.”

"Mu Wei?" Reverend Rong Yin heard this name for the first time, looked around and saw no familiar faces, but just smiled, "It's so good."

Mu Zixiao stood up, "Mu Wei."

"Received, Master."

Mu Wei walked in from outside the hall, the shock of that face hit again, even the real Rongyin was stunned for a few times.

Brainwave secretly communicated with Muzixiao, "Master, do you want to adopt the hosting model?"

It was the first time for Muzixiao to use this mode in this world, and he immediately confirmed the trusteeship in his mind.

Everyone saw the stunning slave take out four musical instruments and a phonograph stone from the storage bag and place them on the table.

Mu Zixiao bowed his hands to everyone and said, "This song is called "Jiuzhou"."

After she finished speaking, she took out the long flute from the table. With one note, Rong Yin's eyes lit up, and she secretly sighed that this was a master!

Talking about the Jiangnan scroll, Mu Wei sat down and played the guqin in his hands. Each stroke was like a long river flowing slowly in the music score.

The cooperation between the two people was perfect, and even the piano and flute ensemble did not use spiritual power, but it made people tremble.

As everyone knows, the performance of this piece of music is performed in the most precise way, with almost no mistakes. However, this is not a performance of music according to the script, but the perception of the performer at that time and the artistic conception to be created are once again presented to the present through the music.

In other words, it is not just a mechanical performance, but a performance with soul.

This is a transmission that transcends time and space.

The phonological stone suddenly repeated the ensemble just now, and Mu Zixiao's rhythm changed, and Mu Wei followed closely behind. The original ensemble of qin and flute became a concerto of two pianos and two Xiaos.

Such a novel way of playing made everyone in the hall open their mouths and become speechless.

Even the real Rongyin couldn't help applauding this ingenuity.

After all, these people have never developed to the level of high-tech processing such as harmony instruments, and they never imagined that they would display it in the form of phonograph stones in the world of cultivating immortals.

The sound stone was knocked by Mu Wei's hand, and the music was recorded and changed again, and the two of them changed instruments again.

If it is normal, the real Rongyin will definitely reprimand this as a show of skill.

But they connect without abruptness. Mu Zixiao's erhu directly pulls the momentum of galloping horses to the extreme, while Mu Wei's holding a pipa is as fascinating as desert yellow sand.

There were obviously two of them, plus one phonological stone, but they produced the momentum of thousands of troops.

The majestic and vast musical score of Kyushu soared into the sky, as if it shattered an invisible barrier. The vegetation around Sancai Hall grew wildly, and even birds and beasts gathered together.

Boom!

There was another thunder.

It’s not a deterrent, nor a warning, but it resonates harmoniously with the melody, and the aftertaste seems to resonate with heaven and earth!

This is something that does not belong to this world, but it can be so integrated with heaven and earth, as if time that has not changed for thousands of years will eventually flow, and the long-blocked thousands of miles of rivers will eventually break through numerous obstacles and extend continuously.

Master Rongyin suddenly had an epiphany. The depression in his heart was washed away, his realm was loosened, and there was a faint sign of a breakthrough.

After the song was finished, everyone was stunned, the whole world resonated, and no one could comment.

Mu Zixiao came back to his senses, but thought about the wildly growing plants outside the hall.

Music helps catalyze plants, and it works better in this world, how hadn't she thought of that?With such good music and good instruments, wouldn't it save a lot of catalyzed psychic liquid and spirit stones?
(End of this chapter)

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