"Yes!" This is the idea of all those present who compete with Lin Jue!

They know that although there is only a short time of more than ten minutes before and after this, I'm afraid they won't come back without ten days and a half months of retreat.

However, seeing that they can defeat Lin Jue in the end, all the sacrifices are worth it!

"It's still too tender!" Qin Mo and Fu Bo shook their heads at this moment, but naturally this evaluation was not for Lin Jue!

The next second, Lin Jue stood up with a violin and sat cross legged in the air.

The Guqin was placed horizontally on his knees, his hands raised an illusion, and the sound around the beam became more and more sharp.

Close your eyes, you can't help but see a picture of the battlefield in your mind. The collision of iron and blood has nothing to do except the fight between life and death.

The collision and roar between countless soldiers mixed up a luxurious movement of life.

The spirit of Xiao's killing came suddenly.

Lin Jue's speed of plucking the strings with both hands was unimaginable. It is rare that ordinary strings can withstand such frequent fluctuations.

At the same time, under the background of internal force, black pieces float slowly around the body. From the beginning, for such a long time, Lin Jue's every fall will not exceed ten seconds. There is no meaning of dragging mud and water. He needs to think while going down.

This is not only Lin Jue's decisiveness, but also caused great psychological pressure on his opponents!

Laymen don't understand why, but they know it in their hearts. There is only one possibility... All his steps have been calculated by Lin Jue!

No matter how they go, they can't escape Lin Jue's palm in the end!

Convinced?

Naturally impossible!

But under Lin Jue's step-by-step suppression, he was doomed!

After seeing the current situation, the piano sound changed again.

Through a fight with Lin Jue, they found that they didn't seem to be able to win the piano competition. After winning, they immediately turned their guns and began to do their best to choose to help these players.

The thousands of notes changed from attacking Lin Jue, and the target was changed to the chess pieces around Lin Jue!

Yes, attack the chess pieces and interfere with Lin Jue's piano sound. It seems that he can't use the transmission and echo of sound to accurately drop the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Up to now, the competition on the chessboard has reached a white hot stage.

Because of this, if you want to put the pieces in the position you want, you need to be accurate!

Interfering with Lin Jue's piano sound is tantamount to breaking Lin Jue's hands controlling chess pieces!

Even in the powerful, but repeated attacks, as long as you find an opportunity and one piece falls at the wrong point, it is tantamount to revitalizing the whole situation in an instant!

They are no longer so embarrassed and tight, and Lin Jue has maintained this speed within ten seconds from the beginning, with advantages and disadvantages!

The advantage is that Lin Jue has caused great psychological pressure on his opponent, making him fall into his planned route all the time.

The disadvantage is that once there is chaos at this time point controlled by Lord Lin, his state of mind will collapse instantly. At that time, there will be chaos. At that moment, they will have the opportunity to wait!

Even if Lin Jue reacted quickly enough to block the attack, he had no regrets and could not be refuted. There is a deviation in the fall, and the final result is only one... Wrong step, wrong step!

With such a severe use of the brain for calculation, Lin Jue's control of accuracy must be meticulous without any deviation!

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted! There may even be a shadow in my heart, affecting the path of practice in the future!

This is why, at the beginning, Lin Jue sharply reduced the number to 21.

Don't think there are only two people missing, but it is countless times less for his consumption.

Fu Bo can deduce up to 14 people, Qin Mo 18 people, and Lin Jue's real strength is not out of date with 21 people.

Twenty three, overloaded.

Therefore, this is the real reason to drive two people out of the game in advance!

Seeing through each other's ideas, Lin Jue's passionate killing music became more red. A spirit of killing slowly spread from him.

"Guangling San", a famous song for thousands of years.

Each section is divided into Jingli, Quhan, dead body, Hanzhi, martyr woman, Shen Ming, throwing sword, steep trace and micro line.

The origin of this masterpiece is actually the whole process of Han Xiang's assassination by his Majesty the first emperor of the Qin family!

However, it was lost in the end, including the orthodox successor of the Qin family.

This is also Lin Jue's sudden idea. Lin Jue still hasn't forgotten the root of the so-called competition this time.

Qin Mo means that he hopes to beat the next generation of his family with his own hand, so that they don't think they can be arrogant if they were born into the Qin family.

Just let them know themselves. If it's too much, it's not good to leave any psychological shadow.

Although these young people are the cornerstone of Ali Qin's family, beating them too seriously is tantamount to ruining their life.

This is not what Qin Mo asked Lin Jue to do, so Lin Jue thought about it, and finally chose this long lost song Guangling San!

Anyway, it's also about your ancestors. If you lose under this song, you should bear less pressure?

With the increasing popularity of Xiao Sha's Qi, Lin Jue's piano sound is like that attractive female goblin, which is easy to seduce the soul.

After going deep into it, it has a greater and greater impact on violinists and chess players.

That kind of magic, even when you know you shouldn't listen or write, you still can't help being attracted by the piano sound, and finally sink into it and start killing madly.

Puppet, walking corpse

"Break it!"

The passionate sound of the piano finally reached the top of the second, Lin Jue shouted.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

An ancient Qin almost burst at the same time in no order, and the strings cracked like blades, sliding across everyone's face.

His wife's black chess piece fell on the chessboard in front of everyone, turned into a black dragon rising into the sky, roared up to the sky, and swallowed up all the advantages of Baizi in one bite!

It's over

This is the voice of everyone present.

All the children of the Qin family looked at Lin Jue in the field, with an expression of incomparable complexity.

Put aside all disputes, from the aspect of competition alone, everyone present must admit that this is a wonderful game, and no one has any reason or excuse to refute it.

But as a result, everyone's heart sank and shrouded in a shadow.

Because winning that person, not them

The role they play today is just a background board, a powerful background board.

Are you upset?

Of course.

Do you disagree?

This question was asked by all the people in the competition countless times. Finally, they sighed helplessly... Convinced.

Looking at the figure floating down and holding the guqin, more than 30 people who participated in the competition bowed and hugged silently, saluted Lord Lin, and then made way for Lord Lin.

Seeing this, after Lin Jue handed the Guqin to Fubo, he also returned a gift.

"Hahaha... Good!" Qin Mo, who had been watching all this, couldn't help laughing.

It's hard to imagine that Qin Mo, such a refined person, would show such a heroic expression, which is really very rare.

But it can also be imagined how happy he is at the moment!

"You little bastard, you hide our Qin family's Guangling San without saying a word. You have to leave a score this time!"

"Cut, I know that after this exposure, I have to turn it in!" Lin Jue brushed his lips: "although Guangling San is written by his Majesty the first emperor, the copyright owner of other people's works is Ji Kang, a zither player in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. It has nothing to do with your old Qin family!"

"Hum! I don't care. Anyway, you must leave the music score for me this time, or your boy will stay in the Qin family and play with your 'sister'!"

After hearing this, Lin Jue couldn't help looking at Qin Mo's cooking. He could only nod helplessly. Since he played here, he didn't want to keep it himself.

Since ancient times, many things have become famous because they sweep the floor.

"I'll just write to you later. It's really troublesome. It's just a score, as for it!"

"Smelly boy, that's Guangling San! The Qin family sent people out to look for it many times, but it's a pity that they all drew water with bamboo baskets! Unexpectedly, they were found by your holy mountain!" Qin Mo sighed with emotion.

"Cut, of course you can't find it!" Lin Jue gave a white look, but he didn't say much.

After all, even if he was cheeky, he couldn't say that he dug through a big curtain when he went out with the old bastard, and then found it out?

Although there is nothing, how can such things be said casually! After all, he is also a good person

"But I really didn't expect that your boy should be so skilled in chess and piano. It's really unexpected!" Qin Mo looked at Lin Jue, and his eyes seemed to be the first time he saw this guy.

"Are you good at calligraphy and painting?"

"How dare you!"

Lin Jue opened his mouth with a look of humility but undisguised pride on my expression: "what's good at saying? I know a little! I know a little about it!"

Looking at Lin Jue's color, Qin Mo wanted to kick this guy to death. Even if Qin Ming is in front of him, he doesn't dare to be so arrogant.

At the thought of this, Qin Mo's teeth itched. Tell me about you. You imitate Lin Jue's all kinds on weekdays. It's OK.

But why didn't you learn something good?