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Jiang Qianwen's face suddenly turned pale, and her heart was shocked. Others have the ability to appreciate and can feel the killing intent in the song.And as a professional performer, she has a deeper feeling for the deep meaning contained in the music!

Song Ziyu, who focused on playing the pipa, infused the music with endless evil spirit and killing intent!
She looked at the old man beside her and lowered her head guiltily.

The old man nodded slightly, his expression seemed to be quite gratified, he only felt that the trip was worthwhile, good songs are hard to find, he did not expect to meet him today.

Duan Gan's complexion became ugly.
The three brothers and sisters of the Qin family stared even wider. Qin Yun stared at Song Ziyu, her heart was wrapped in despair, and even breathing became difficult.She only felt that her eyes were dark, and she took a few steps back, shaking her head constantly, which seemed to be lost.
This is impossible!

How could Song Ziyu be so strong!
How could she be so good in every aspect!

Lu Baishao opened his mouth slightly, and stared at the girl with pursed red lips in shock, feeling so shocked that he couldn't describe it in words!
Wang Derong and Lin Xiaocan opened their mouths, but their expressions were full of excitement.

The guests present also faintly felt a little uneasiness, some of them were short of breath, and even retreated unconsciously, just wanting to stay away from Song Ziyu.

Because Song Ziyu, who is sitting and playing, is like an ancient king. Behind her, there are thousands of troops standing in formation. Under the command of the sound of the piano, they are surrounded by the army !
Under the methodical rhythm, the pressing atmosphere in the sound of the piano is more obvious, making people's emotions fluctuate with the melody!

Looking around, thousands of troops and horses are mighty, from far to near, iron cavalry gallops and infantry stride forward, a tragic battle is ready to go!
The sound of the piano lingers in everyone's ears, and the lingering sound lingers, making people feel that there are ambushes on all sides
There is nowhere to run!
I have a song, which can reach thousands of troops, and kill a lot of young people running away with their heads in their arms!
Song Ziyu's hands were getting faster and faster, and in the end, everyone could only see countless afterimages gliding across the strings!

Afterwards, the sound of the pipa was like pearls falling on a jade plate, and it was as noisy as torrential rain. Accompanied by the sound of the wind at night, the sound of shouts for killing, and the sound of swords clashing, the murderous aura was as strong as a flood, and it flooded towards the crowd quickly and unstoppably.

Under the cover of night, ambushes were everywhere, and thousands of troops appeared and approached everyone. Under the tense and terrifying atmosphere, a sense of eerie surged from the hearts of the guilty people.

Hand to hand combat, swords and swords!
The sound of shouting and killing soared to the sky, and the brutal fighting and hard work were earth-shattering, making everyone present feel like they were on the scene!

The guests present became tense, some clenched their fists, feeling as if their scalps were going to explode, and the artistic conception of thousands of troops rushing into battle was extremely exciting.They are eager to listen to it, want to know how the song will be performed next
Everyone is attracted and conquered by this song!
Jiang Qianwen's complexion was even paler. Song Ziyu's playing skills were extremely superb, and his use of the pipa had reached a perfect level, which could be called a master level!

The impromptu songs are so terrifying, this Song Ziyu is really a reincarnated genius!
She began to regret, why did she agree to Duan Gan to compete with this woman?
Jiang Qianwen's arrogance and contempt hidden in her heart completely disappeared with Song Ziyu's perfect performance, leaving only awe and respect!

Expert, this is an expert!

The hoarse battle was performed vividly under Song Ziyu's performance. In the second half, the climax was ups and downs, and the sense of oppression was extremely strong.All those who heard it had their hearts beating faster, and felt that their breathing felt oppressed and uncomfortable.

Some people even shed cold sweats in the winter!
Iron cavalry protruding swords and guns, I have a song that no one in the world can stop!
Just when everyone closed their eyes and fell into the connotation, unable to extricate themselves, and wanted to know the result of the confrontation between the two armies, Song Ziyu stopped, but the lingering sound spread far to the bottom of everyone's heart, and it lingered for a long time
The guests present opened their eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

But I still feel unfulfilled!
Why did this battle between the two armies stop before the outcome was decided?

There was no winner between the two armies in Qu Zhong, but Song Ziyu undoubtedly won the victory in the field of public opinion this time!

An old man stood beside Jiang Qianwen, looking at Song Ziyu with amazement, he was the first to come to his senses, and applauded loudly!

So, except for a few people, everyone present applauded
The old man's actions directly made Duan Gan feel unhappy. He came back to his senses, tried his best to restrain his emotions, smiled and clapped his hands, and asked the old man quietly: "Both of them play well, I don't know who you think is better ?”

Jiang Qianwen also turned her attention, pursed her lips slightly, and nervously waited for the old man's answer.

This is Wei Fu Cong, the top Chinese music master in Huaguo, who has profound attainments in Chinese music and is also Jiang Qianwen's teacher. He said that no one present has the right to question whoever wins.

Song Ziyu has the skill 'Master of Musical Instruments', even if he is a master of Chinese music, he has to admit the excellence of this piece.

Because, this song is——

"House of Flying Daggers", one of the top ten famous songs in ancient China in the earth world!
Jiang Qianwen didn't know that her little actions were seen by the teacher, and the latter sighed secretly, feeling a little disappointed.

After this battle, my students didn't take the initiative to admit defeat, and even had a little expectation for the result. How can this attitude not be disappointing?
The piece played by Song Ziyu, whether it is the depth of the artistic conception or the technique of playing, is definitely better than Jiang Qianwen's "Shanquanji".

the most important is
Song Ziyu popped it up impromptu!
Horror!
Wei Fu Cong ignored everyone's comments, walked to the field, nodded slightly to the guests present, then looked at Song Ziyu with a smile on his face and said, "The future generations are awesome, the future generations are awesome! Old Wei Fu Cong, when I heard this song today, it was my third son." I am lucky. Miss Song Ziyu, may I ask what is the name of this song?"

Seeing Wei Fu Cong's praise of this piece, everyone understood and did not dare to have any objection to the result of this discussion.

On the contrary, Jiang Qianwen's face darkened, she lowered her head in a low voice, and said nothing.

Lost in a complete mess!
Li Xi has a worried look on her face. She has no idea about the next piano competition. She just hopes that Song Ziyu will not be too evil
You almost improvised, okay?
I want to lose decently.
Qin Yun felt ashamed and regretted so much, the two brothers beside her also felt ashamed and looked at the former with displeasure, as if they were complaining and blaming her.

Originally, this denunciation was Song Ziyu's catastrophe, but now it has become Qin Yun's catastrophe. The meager message has been sent out, and it is impossible to delete it.Unless you go back in time and let her go back and stop her stupid behavior!

Qin Yun was completely screwed this time!

Lu Baishao stared at Song Ziyu with burning eyes, thoughtful, and was satisfied with his previous approach to rescue the siege.

"Hello, this song is called "House of Flying Daggers." Song Ziyu replied with a smile.

"Ambush from all sides is exactly as the song expresses. A good song and a good name!" Wei Fu Cong clapped his hands and applauded, and sighed, "This song is passionate and deep, with tension and relaxation, ups and downs, it can be a famous song handed down from generation to generation! This competition , Miss Song Ziyu won, congratulations."

"Thank you."

Song Ziyu bowed slightly.

Wei Fu Cong kept smiling, looking at Song Ziyu approvingly.

The guests present had different expressions, but no one refuted. Who would dare to question the level of Chinese music master Wei Fu Cong's appreciation of pipa music?
No one dared to say that Song Ziyu was an actor!
You want to use public opinion to encircle and suppress me, so I want to see who is encircling and suppressing whom!
Who can break the "House of Flying Daggers" I played!

PS: I recommend everyone to listen to "House of Flying Daggers" by Master Liu Dehai. I can't stop listening to my scalp. Our country has a long history of culture and many treasures.