Chapter 1295 The Immortal Tree Tears

"It seems that no one can surpass the young master of the music competition this time!" The top powerhouses of the Shenxiao Continent sitting in the judges' seat nodded one after another.

The top-level strong men are not only amazing in strength, but also have certain music appreciation abilities.

In everyone's opinion, Gong Xueluo, the master of the Shao Pavilion, made a great success this time. Whether it was the songs he created or the performers present, they all reached a perfect level.

When the immortal sound ended, everyone was still immersed in this rhythm and could not retract their thoughts for a long time.

That feeling seemed to have made everyone enter a perfect musical world, immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

"Okay, okay! Very good!"

After this song, all the practitioners sitting in the Xianyin Pavilion or outside the Xianyin Pavilion praised them!

"Are he the young master of Xianyin Pavilion?! His position in music has been established by being able to play this song!"

"Not bad! It seems that in the future, Xianyin Pavilion will see Gong Xueluo, the leader of the Young Pavilion!"

"It's true! He, a young genius with the spirit root, has used most of his qualifications in music, and his achievements are limitless! Although other geniuses are amazing, they still have to look at Gong Xueluo in terms of music!"

After hearing the praises from the surrounding area, Gong Xueluo was also full of desire and took his hands back from the strings. His eyes were filled with a provocative aura and looked at Zhao Yan sitting in the main seat.

Gong Xueluo had a sentence in his heart, "Zhao Yan, although I can't beat you, I'm not as popular as you! But don't forget that I have something I have! In terms of this rhythm, I can conquer one side, you can't do this, right?"

Zhao Yan, who was sitting in a high position, saw the provocation in Gong Xueluo's eyes. He snorted coldly and stood up and said, "The young master's piano sound is indeed extraordinary. Even if he wanders around for three days, it will make people fascinate! Since that's the case, I'll be ugly! This time, I'll work together with several Yin Ji from Tianyin City to work together in a minor tune, and I'm going to give it to you!"

"Wow!"

When Zhao Yan walked out and said, the entire Xianyin Pavilion was in an uproar.

"The Lord of the Ten Directions also understands the rhythm?"

"He wants to participate in the competition, too?"

"But what he did this time was not a song, but a minor tune. How did he compare this with Gong Xueluo?"

Although many of the people present came specifically for the Lords of the Ten Directions, they heard that the Lords of the Ten Directions only prepared a minor tune, and everyone was a little disappointed. In the eyes of the people of Shenxiao Continent, exquisite music is a precious meal, but a minor tune that is hummed casually, just some street dishes that cannot be put on the table!

"The Lord of the Ten Directions, it is probably unlikely that he will defeat Gong Xueluo's magnificent piano with a small tune!"

"Although the Lord of the Ten Directions is a hero among the people, he is still not as good as Gong Xueluo in terms of music."

"I think he just played and didn't think it was real. Don't hold too much hope!"

Whether it is the strong men in the Xianyin Pavilion or the cultivators of various sects outside the Xianyin Pavilion, they do not take Zhao Yan's minor tune seriously, and only think that Zhao Yan is playing around with it and does not have high hopes.

When Zhao Yan stood in the center of the hall, all the Yin Ji from Tianyin City were already sitting in a fixed position.

These Yin Ji and Zhao Yan looked at each other, and their eyes were very firm; they were different from others. They had heard Zhao Yan's tune with their own ears, and they also knew that this song was definitely no less than that of the Shao Pavilion Master Gong Xueluo!

Zhao Yan's eyes were equally firm!

He saw that Gong Xueluo was dissatisfied, so he wanted to win even more, so that Gong Xueluo, a genius from Shenxiao Continent, understood that there were strong players and strong players! Even if Gong Xueluo was good at music, he could not be said to be the first place!

"Ding Dong!"

According to the musical rules of the Shenxiao Continent, Zhao Yan and his friends revised this song "White Fox". First of all, it was not Zhao Yan's playing, but the opening song played by all the Yin Ji.

These Yin Ji from Tianyin City also have very profound attainments in music. When this opening song was played out, everyone inside and outside Tianyin Pavilion fell into silence again.

"Although it's a playful nature, this song seems to have a little meaning!"

"Not bad! Although this song is not as grand as Gong Xueluo's song just now, it is also graceful and melodious. It seems that the Yin Ji from Tianyin City has also put in the effort this time!"

Everyone still did not take Zhao Yan seriously. Even the good song in front of them was a contribution of the musicians and had nothing to do with Zhao Yan.

But just when everyone didn't take it seriously, the various instruments played by the Yinji suddenly stopped, and everyone looked up unexpectedly.

Then, Zhao Yan pulled the handful of the homemade wooden guitar with only six strings left, and gently tweaked it with his fingers. He immediately felt like he was plucking the ripples of the lake, and a moving voice echoed.

In this voice, Zhao Yan also sang a cappella and said, "I am a fox that has been practicing for thousands of years, and I have been practicing for thousands of years and I have been lonely..."

"The leader of the Ten Directions sings a minor tune!" All the practitioners were curious at the beginning, and they all knew that the Lord of the Ten Directions was a great hero who defeated the demon gods in the lower world. Now when they heard his singing, everyone felt novel and interesting.

"I really didn't expect that the Lord of the Ten Directions could sing the minor tunes!"

"I heard that he stayed in the wilderness. This may be a minor tune in the wilderness, but it sounds a bit beautiful!"

At the beginning, everyone didn’t pay much attention to the lyrics, but just focused on the background and origin of the Lord of the Ten Directions?

However, when Zhao Yan began to sing the lyrics slowly, the musicians who stopped playing also played one by one, playing the instruments in their hands. More and more instruments participated in the performance. These instruments and Zhao Yan's singing continued to merge...

Slowly, the voices present about the background and origin of the Lords of the Ten Directions disappeared, and everyone began to listen.

Everyone was slowly immersed in the singing from the beginning, even the old ancestor of the simple clothes and the head of the pavilion Gong Yingxue of Xianyin Pavilion were completely intoxicated, nodding constantly, and appreciating with all their hearts!

The scene at that time was quiet inside and outside the Xianyin Pavilion, and everyone's faces were filled with intoxication, while the demon cultivators who came from afar were already in tears!

Time passed without realizing it, and Zhao Yan sang the lyrics back and forth five times, and then it was time to end the song.

The ending of the song is exactly the opposite of the beginning, and there is not much performance. When he finished singing the last time, it stopped quickly. When everyone thought he would cycle it again, they found that Zhao Yan's competition had ended, which made people still want to listen to it again!

At this moment, outside the quiet Xianyin Pavilion, a rustling sound suddenly came to mind.

The practitioners who were immersed in the singing all looked up and saw that the immortal tree that had been standing still, whirling for it. The branches and leaves of the trees were automatically windless, and countless branches and leaves fell in the air...

"My God! This song makes the fairy tree cry!"

(End of this chapter)

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