"Om~~"

While the two were talking, the crowd suddenly became chaotic. Lin Yi looked up and saw a woman in purple gliding from the depths of the Immortal Sound Valley. Holy beauty.

Under the wrapping of the long purple dress, one can vaguely see that she is barefoot, her exquisite lotus feet are extremely beautiful, and her snow-white toes are like cardamom.

Dragging a long purple dress, the woman landed on one of the hundred battle platforms, sat cross-legged, and placed an antique lyre between her legs.

"Fairy Qingfeng, it's Fairy Qingfeng, the saint in my heart, she finally appeared."

"Hahaha, that's great, Xiaoqin Fairy is about to play the piano, and it's worth listening to her, even if it means losing ten years of life."

"That's right, Xiao Qinxian's piano sound is the most beautiful sound I've ever heard, it's simply intoxicating."

Seeing that Qingfeng wanted to play the piano, the eyes of everyone present lit up.

"Welcome everyone to Xianyin Valley. Before the start of Baizhantai, Qingfeng will play the piano for everyone. I hope you will like it." The soft voice sounded, refreshing, nourishing everyone's heart like spring rain. very comfortable.

"Hehe! I'm so lucky to hear Fairy Qingfeng play the piano." It was Nangong Zheyue who spoke, his voice was flat, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.

"Young master praises it absurdly, but the little girl dare not be it."

Qingfeng smiled quietly, blooming like a holy lotus, pure and translucent.

Ding~~~

After Qingfeng Fairy finished speaking, she fiddled with the strings casually, and her clear and sweet voice seemed to be flicking everyone's hearts.

It was also this piano sound that immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"It's amazing." Lin Yi secretly praised, just one syllable can move people's hearts, no need to guess, Qingfeng's piano skills must be extraordinary.

Ding~~~dong~~~ding~~~dong~~~

The beautiful sound of the piano sounded slowly, like the gurgling spring that just flowed out of the mountain, washing people's hearts over and over again.

People close their eyes, the mountain spring is flowing slowly, and a beautiful picture is displayed in everyone's eyes.

In the fresh and pleasant mountains, the stream flows, the sun is soft, and the birds are singing. On the bank of the stream, there is a beautiful and graceful young girl sitting on a clean stone, with a pair of lotus feet placed in the clear stream, the white lotus feet rippling in the water, looming with the flowing clear spring.

Not far in front of the girl, a tall and straight young man stood above the spring water. He looked up at the sky, with an imperceptible aura of looking down on the world. Behind his back, he carried a straight spear.

The girl's beautiful eyes flowed, and between glances, her soft gaze was always looking at the tall and straight boy.

Everything is so beautiful, the sound of the piano seems to be telling the beautiful love of the girl.

The young man glanced at the young girl, with a hint of sadness and reluctance in his eyes. As soon as the sound of the piano turned, he also became sad. It seemed that the young man's eyes moved the young girl's heartstrings, causing her originally cheerful heart to suddenly grab her. up.

But the girl still had a faint smile and looked at the boy softly.

The boy closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened them again. His eyes changed, became sharper, and became firm. Immediately afterwards, the boy soared into the sky and never looked at the girl again.

"Don't~~~don't go~~~"

The girl murmured softly, and crystal clear teardrops fell into the creek, merging with the clear mountain spring.

The sound of the piano became sad and tender. The girl hugged her knees, lowered her head and sobbed. A touch of sorrow quietly melted into everyone's heart, and everyone felt a touch of sorrow.

At night, the girl's lonely figure stood on the edge of a cliff. She looked up at the sky, a crescent moon and a few stars, making her look even more desolate at this moment. She seemed to be waiting, waiting for someone to return.

clank clank~~~

clank clank~~~

The sound of the piano suddenly became sharp, sonorous and compelling, like the sound of a golden spear and an iron horse.

The images in people's minds also changed. The girl came to the battlefield of gods and demons. She was covered in blood, and her frail figure was like a headless fly. She was searching everywhere, looking for the worried figure.

There are corpses everywhere here, including human beings, spirit beasts, and all kinds of strange races. There are mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

The girl's weak figure trembled, and she kept searching among the human corpses.

It's raining, and it's become muddy here, and the mud is mixed with blood, staining the white dress.

In the end, the girl found the boy's body among a group of dead bodies. He was dead, still holding a straight spear in his hand.

In the heavy rain, the girl hugged the boy's body tightly, crying until the sky was dark.

clank clank~~~

The sound of clanging gold and iron horses came, and gunpowder smoke filled the air.

The screen changes again.

The girl put on the battle armor and held a straight spear in her hand. She was weak and turned into a goddess of war, and entered the battlefield of gods and demons to fight with all kinds of strange races.

Her eyes became colder, no longer slender, invincible vertically and horizontally, wherever the big gun went, the sky was stained with blood, and each and every ferocious figure was bleeding under her grasp.

She swept across all directions with a spear in her hand, deterring all enemies. The majestic killing intent shook the mountains and rivers, and the blood of the young people present was boiling with excitement.

At this moment, everyone's inner desire to fight was mobilized, and everyone was eager to enter the battlefield and fight with those gods and demons.

At this moment, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were red, and they looked at the Baizhantai eagerly, ready for a fight at any time, and everyone's heart became manic.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Some people have red eyes, one by one they are about to jump to the battle platform.

"Don't, don't be swayed by her piano sound."

"Calm down, calm down."

"Quick, stop Senior Brother Hu, don't let him mess around."

The scene was chaotic, and some clear-headed people hurriedly grabbed the people around them.

"It's such a terrifying piano sound, it can actually control people's emotions." Someone said in horror.

Lin Yi had a peaceful breath, and he glanced at Qingfeng on the high platform. She smiled softly and looked calm. But the arc of the corner of the mouth showed her mood.

Qingfeng obviously had ulterior motives, and the purpose of playing such a tune before the Baizhantai exhibition started was self-evident.

The top geniuses of several major forces, including Little Sword God, couldn't help but glance at Qingfeng fearfully. Everyone couldn't help but think highly of her small skill.

"Everyone, how about the little girl's song?" Qingfeng said lightly, her eyes flicked over Lin Yi and other Tianjiao one by one.

"As expected of a little qin fairy, I admire you." Everyone nodded, no matter what Qingfeng's psychology was, her qin skills were indeed admirable.

Qingfeng smiled sweetly, and continued: "Then, whoever is willing to come on stage will also present a song to everyone."

"Xiaoqin fairy's skill amazed everyone, and I dare not make a fool of myself." Everyone shook their heads, playing rhythm in front of Xiaoqin fairy, it was tantamount to playing tricks, of course no one wanted to show up.

"Hehehe~~ The people in Xianyin Valley like musical instruments. You are laughing at me. As the saying goes, guests can do whatever they want. Since everyone is unwilling to come up, then I will call the roll call. Whoever I call must come up, otherwise we will work together. Crusade him. What do you think?" Qingfeng smiled beautifully and said.

"good!"

"No comment."

"Fairy Qingfeng invites you, but if anyone disagrees, I, Tuoba Xiong, will be the first to refuse."

Everyone nodded, and Tuoba Xiong clasped his fists and said so.

Everyone has the same idea. There are so many people here, so they may not necessarily point to themselves.

"good."

Qingfeng smiled, her eyes flicked over Mo Ya, Nangong Zheyue, Pang Xiaomeng, Tuoba Shun, Wang Yun, Situ sisters, and others one by one, and finally fell on Lin Yi.

"Then let Qiongshan Master Yi come up and play a song for everyone." Qingfeng looked at Lin Yi calmly.

"Me?" Lin Yi was dumbfounded, never expecting that Qingfeng would choose herself.

"I have heard for a long time that Mr. Yi's flute sound is exquisite, so you can come up and show your hand." Qingfeng said like this. A few months ago, Lin Yi played the flute in the Dashen Empire. Anyone who has investigated him will know him. Can play the flute.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Yi is also proficient in rhythm." Someone said in surprise.

Lin Yi frowned, clasped his fists and said, "I don't want to make a fool of myself with my meager piano skills."

"What? Master Yi, don't you dare?" Qingfeng raised the corner of her mouth, speaking with a hint of provocation.

"Young Master Yi, since Fairy Qingfeng called you, I will give you face no matter what. I have also heard that in the Dashen Empire, you have shocked the world."

"Young Master Yi, please hurry up."

"Hahaha, Mr. Yi, please do me a favor and let me see and see."

Nangong Zheyue and others opened their mouths one after another, provoking Lin Yi.

"Master Yi, please come on stage." Tuoba Xiong said loudly.

Lin Yi was silent, and his frown deepened. His flute sound was indeed very good after Xiao Moli's training, but compared with Fairy Qingfeng, it was not as good. embarrassing.

"Lin Yi, if it's a man, I'll give it to my old lady." Situ Rou suddenly spoke in a loud voice, making everyone present burst into laughter.

Hearing the words, Lin Yi's head was full of black lines, and he couldn't help grinding his teeth, "Damn girl, I'm really afraid that the world will not be chaotic."

Qingfeng still smiled and said: "If you don't agree, don't blame us for attacking you together when you wait for Baizhantai."

"Okay! Then I'll try."

Lin Yi pondered for a while, then had an idea in his mind, and then jumped up to one of the fighting platforms.

Lin Yi glanced at the crowd, looked at the young people in Xianyin Valley, clasped his fists and said, "I don't know which brother has a war drum, lend me one."

"Drums of war?" Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and they didn't understand what Lin Yi was going to do. Isn't he best at the flute? Why do you want to play drums?

"Yes! Brother Yi continues."

Fei Yang's eyes moved, and then he slapped the Qiankun bag, took out a huge war drum with a radius of more than ten feet, and threw it to Lin Yi.

The war drum is a bit worn out, with the vicissitudes of time. The drum head is made of sixth-grade Kui cowhide, and the two drumsticks are made of Kui cow's humerus. Very hard, not inferior to the middle-grade Lingbing.

Boom!

Lin Yi picked up the drumstick and hit it. The sound of the drum was thick and powerful, and it was heard for hundreds of miles. It was like thunder, and the eardrums of the people present burst.