This world has many similarities with the world before Fan Li traveled through.
But there are differences.
For example, Fan Li knew at least two types of musical instruments that existed in his previous life but did not exist in this life.
It just so happened that Fan Li had practiced hard on both instruments.
Fan Li's grandfather was a music craftsman in his hometown in the countryside.
Unlike the artistic talents at the Conservatory of Music, his grandfather was rustic. At first glance, he looked like a simple old farmer with no artistic temperament at all.
However, grandpa’s skills are extremely superb!
Because he is fundamentally different from college art students.
The latter is mostly mixed with a diploma.
Fan Li's grandfather, with his skills in playing, playing and singing, forced the musicians from several surrounding villages to go out to beg for food.
This is strength!
When he was a child, Fan Li would go to the countryside to accompany his grandfather during winter and summer vacations.
Under the influence of the old man, his playing skills are not as good as his master's, but they are still similar.
"Erhu?"
The Holy Master of Miaoyin was condescending, looking down at the musical instrument in Fan Li's hand.
She smiled contemptuously.
One thick string, one thin string, such a simple structure, is it worthy of being called a musical instrument?
Moreover, the erhu in Fan Li's hand has no aura at all. Is it really an ordinary instrument used by mortals?
The [Celestial Demon Qin] in the hands of Holy Master Miaoyin is a second-grade heaven-level spiritual treasure with seven strings in total.
The seven strings represent the seven emotions of happiness, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise respectively!
The techniques are complex.
Extremely mysterious!
Extremely weird!
Even if he does not use spiritual energy when fighting, Holy Master Miaoyin is confident that no one who practices music in the world can beat the [Celestial Demon Qin] in his hand.
Not to mention a foundation-building disciple from the Qingyun Sect who chops wood and makes fire?
"A boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."
"You are lucky enough to meet my "Little Bliss"."
The slender jade fingers played with the [Tian Yao Qin] like a dance.
The music of the piano ripples like water, covering ten miles of Qingyun Mountain in an instant.
More than 600 people from Qingyun Sect, just listening to the melody of "Little Bliss", feel that their moods sometimes rise to the sky and sometimes fall into hell.
It’s really intoxicating and it’s hard to extricate yourself!
However, they were still just listening.
The artistic conception of the music played by [Tian Yao Qin] is only for Fan Li!
Between him and Holy Master Miaoyin, a purple artistic conception field appeared out of thin air.
The artistic conception field only enveloped the two of them, and no one else was even qualified to get involved!
"Fan Li!" Lu Fubao was extremely anxious.
When she was in Lucheng, she had read a lot of books, and also briefly practiced music. However, she gave up this practice early because she was more interested in battle methods and organs.
Lu Fubao knew that Fan Li was in the Shura field at this moment!
Killing people with sound is by no means an empty talk!
In the artistic conception created by [Tian Yao Qin], the Holy Lord of Miaoyin is heaven and earth, the creator of the world, and the master of all things!
One thought from her can create mountains of swords and seas of fire, and can open eighteen levels of hell!
If Fan Li's will is slightly loosened, he will immediately sink into it and be unable to extricate himself.
The body is still there, but the soul is dead!
Lu Fubao was so anxious!
She stared closely at Fan Li in the artistic field, and gradually realized that he seemed to be completely fine?
Is it possible that Holy Master Miaoyin is showing mercy?
Is it really just a fight against music and not taking advantage of the opportunity to do something evil?
"How can it be?"
"In the musical and artistic conception of "Little Bliss", he is not affected at all?"
Unbeknownst to others, Holy Master Miaoyin was also shocked.
She knew better than anyone else that Qin Yin's mental attack barely caused any harm to Fan Li.
"Is this "Little Bliss"?"
"That's just... not bad."
Fan Li seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice could be heard by everyone present.
Is that okay?
He didn't pretend, he just evaluated the music faithfully.
Fan Li estimated that Holy Master Miaoyin only focused on the offensive and lethality of the music, and did not work hard on the melody and artistic conception of the music.
This song "Little Bliss" is the musical level of a first-rate third-rate web drama episode.
Fan Li was even a little disappointed.
"It's just a comparison of skills. To be honest, I may not be able to beat you."
"But the song I'm going to play next is a hundred times better than "Little Bliss"!"
Time travel, two lives, this is Fan Li's confidence to compete in person!
How many masterpieces were there in previous lives?
Take out any one and it will be a century-old golden song.
"Holy Lord, please listen attentively."
"This song is called "Iron-Blooded Heart"."
This is an erhu piece carefully selected by Fan Li.
"Little Bliss" confuses people's hearts. There are more than 600 people in Qingyun Sect. Except for the leader Yu Shenzi and a few elders, the rest of the disciples are shaken and confused by the melody of the piano music.
This is the terrifying thing about Holy Master Miaoyin!
Even if it only targets Fan Li, the range of sound propagation characteristics can still affect the surrounding unrelated bystanders.
Fan Li wanted to break the artistic conception of "Little Bliss", and he also wanted to protect the aspirations of everyone in the Qingyun Sect.
These medical cultivators are all the treasures of his Dajin Tai Hospital!
The song "Iron-Blooded Heart" sings about how difficult life is.
"The vast desert is not afraid of hardship."
"The frost and snow move forward like a knife."
"After hundreds of calamities, my original intention is still there..."
Fan Li chanted softly.
His voice blends perfectly with the erhu music.
In the almost overwhelming sound of Guqin music, the voices of Fan Li and Erhu were like a spider's thread.
Although slender, it is surprisingly tough!
No matter how the guqin sound squeezes, collides, and repels, it will always exist in this world and cannot be erased!
Gradually, those Qingyun Sect disciples who had sunk so deep that they almost lost their minds regained their composure under the guidance of Erhu music.
All the disciples looked around in fear!
After a while, they realized that it was Fan Li who saved them! ?
"you!"
"What method did you use?"
"Can you actually compete with my own "Little Bliss"?"
Holy Lord Wonderful Sound is furious!
Her hands strummed the strings several times faster, and the music style of "Little Bliss" suddenly became ferocious and terrifying!
Little Bliss seems to have thrown away its mask and revealed its true colors: eighteen levels of hell!
However, neither bliss nor hell can shake "Iron-Blooded Heart".
"Hehehe." Fan Li smiled and said, "Junior just said that there is no one in this world who cannot be moved by the erhu."
Holy Master Miaoyin is shocked!
She knew that if the stalemate continued, she would have no chance of winning.
But the two parties had previously agreed that they would only compete based on music, not on cultivation!
what to do?
For how many years, Holy Master Miaoyin has never thought that there is anyone in this world who can beat him with music? !
Sudden!
A flash of inspiration flashed in the woman's mind, and she thought of a cheap but definitely effective method.
Quietly, she injected a trace of spiritual energy into the strings, and then exerted force!
Crack!
collapse!
The Heavenly Level Spiritual Treasure [Tian Yao Qin] suddenly broke one of its strings.
Fanpin's erhu suddenly exploded and shattered into countless sawdust residues!
Fan Li stared blankly at the sawdust in his hand, then raised his head and looked at Holy Master Miaoyin with questioning eyes.
"oops!"
"What a coincidence?"
"The collision of the music was so intense that even one of my [Celestial Demonic Pianos] broke off?"
"It doesn't matter, I'll just renew my string."
"Boy, it was an accident just now. How about we play again?"
Holy Master Miaoyin smiled lazily and contemptuously.
With her status, even if she cheated in public, who would dare to expose her face?
She didn't believe it even more. Fan Li was carrying another erhu with him?
