Chapter 242

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
Just then, the eight wind lamps on the stage suddenly went out at the same time.

In the dim moonlight, thousands of students under the stage hold their breath and stare at a woman holding a piano, stepping on the steps.

This beautiful woman is very beautiful and has a better temperament. Every step up the steps with her harp seems to affect people's heart. People can't help but want her to go on like this.

Finally, the beautiful woman with outstanding temperament stepped onto the stage, placed the Guqin in her arms properly, sat upright on the stage, stretched out her fingertips like jade onions, and gently pulled it out.

Hum! The first sound is so high and exciting that people unconsciously feel shocked.

Turn the string and pull out the axis three or two times. Before you become a tune, you have feelings first! But the love in the music is not the love of men and women, but the love of killing, the solemn and stirring love in the battlefield, the love of robe.

It's late, it's fast! The lights were on and the sound of the zither became more and more urgent. It was like a flying dragon on the road, turning straight up to 90000 Li.

A figure suddenly flew onto the stage, holding a sharp sword, the tip of which pointed directly at the woman playing the piano on the stage.

Seeing the sharp point of the sword stabbing the woman's eyebrows, many people under the stage couldn't help exclaiming.

Some timid female students were so scared that they closed their eyes and did not dare to see the tragedy again.

However, the music is not broken, but continuous, like the top of the mountains, the ridge of the dragon, flying in the sky.

The tip of the sword stopped steadily between her eyebrows, breathtaking.

Although the sword was fierce just now, it said that it would stop when it was stopped. It could be retracted and released freely, which showed that the swordsman's swordsmanship was superior.

Dressed in white, a modest gentleman is like a jade, with a famous sword in his hand.

All they could hear was the sound of the zither at the end of the mountain, turning abruptly, like a waterfall, flying down 3000 feet.

And the man holding the sword suddenly swam around the beautiful woman playing the piano. The sword was shining and turned into a lot of sword shadows, a wall of iron, guarding the beauty.

The rhythm of Sanchi Qingfeng and Shili Qinyin are in harmony, and complement each other.

The sound of the zither rose again and turned into an impassioned spirit. The sword in the swordsman's hand danced faster and faster. At the end of the day, the sword was shining in all directions on the whole stage, and it was chilly.

Almost all the thousands of students under the stage were shocked by the spectacular scene of the music of the Qin and the sword. Many people stared at the two people on the stage without blinking, and they were all in admiration.

It's such a masterpiece. I can't do without admiration!

As expected, he was the first-class talent in the first-class class class. Compared with them, Jiang Ning's Xiao sound just now was just a piece of music that was not worth mentioning. It was only a minor that was played in the brothel.

These two people on the stage are really the perfect combination of sword art and temperament. These magical skills are really amazing and can be called the best.

Under the stage, Shen Jianxin was also affected by the Pathetique of the music, because he heard a will, a unwilling will. The music was like a war drum, which made people excited and full of fighting spirit.

As for the swordsman's swordsmanship? From Shen Jianxin's point of view, it can only be said that it is commendable and smart, but it's still a sword dance after all. It's just for people to appreciate and play handsome, but it can't go to the real battlefield.

But Rao is such, this class A's wonderful performance, but also let him not grudgingly embrace with applause.

At the moment, the whole audience applauded, this is a competition without suspense, people are convinced to have nothing to say.

Apart from Jiang Ning and Jiang Caizi, who were shocked and somewhat dejected, most of the students felt that the performance was wonderful and rare in their life.

There was a lot of discussion under the stage, and the scene was extremely urgent.

"The elder martial sister who plays the piano is so beautiful! I'd like to guard her with a sword! "

"Cut! It's strange that people look up to you! That's the number one beauty in the first class. She's excellent in both color and art. Don't you see that there are flower protectors around? "

"Is that swordsman also a student of Guozijian? There is such a handsome man in the world. It's a model for our generation to sweep away the scholar's weakness. "

"Of course! Don't look who it is

"Do you know who he is?"

"Of course! He is the first in the entrance examination of class a this year. It's said that his life experience is quite remarkable. His family and the beloved concubine Yang Guifei in the harem are related to each other. "

"Yang Ting is a very important person. I have heard of his reputation in beizhou. He has been a disciple of Wudang since he was a child, and has learned the true sword technique. In the year of the weak crown, he went to the northern part of the Great Wall to study alone. He was chivalrous and righteous all the way, and killed several fierce horse bandits. He was also well-known in the frontier fortress. "

"He is a man of both literature and martial arts, and he is the talent of the number one scholar. I didn't expect to study in Guozijian first. "

"It's decided! From today on, Yang Ting is my idol! I want to take him as an example and be a scholar and swordsman with both literature and martial arts! "

Under the stage is full of envy, but on the stage Yang Ting is calm and self-contained, has long been no wonder.

At the end of the song, his eyes were still burning.

There are thousands of students under the stage, but there is only one person in his eyes, that is, the lady who plays the piano in front of him.

Yang Ting took the sword back to the scabbard, bowed slightly to the beautiful woman in front of all the teachers and students, and made a gesture of invitation.

Beautiful as jade, eyebrow Dai as ink, slowly up at the same time, showing a beautiful plump figure, it is reverie.

What a gorgeous beauty!

Yang Ting's heart was slightly warm. With the weak atmosphere in full swing, he bravely extended his hand to the beauty's waist.

In full view of the public, the beauty did not fulfill Yang Ting's wish. Instead, she calmly stepped forward and gently avoided the action of his waist.

Yang Ting's small action failed, thousands of students under the stage to see really, have revealed only meaning will, unspeakable smile.

Some people admire the couple, while others are glad they didn't take away the last daydream of others.

Such a natural pair is also a bosom friend of Qin and Jian. It's hard not to be together.

When this pair of beautiful men and women walk down from the stage, they naturally attract countless eyes.

I thought they would go back to the camp of class A. unexpectedly, in the middle of the journey, the beauty who played the piano suddenly stopped and turned her eyes to class C. her eyes were full of brilliance, as if she had found something new.

Then what happened, no one in the audience could have expected.

Holding her beloved Jiao Weiqin, she rushed all the way to class C and stood in front of Shen Jianxin.