With the flute pinned to his waist, he said in a low voice: "Just now I heard from Mingyin's disciple over there that there will be a round of competition in the future for everyone to perform in groups."

"Ah?" Luo Wuhuan stared blankly at everyone's musical instruments, then at his own gong, "Help..."

49. Mingyindu (Ten)

How is he going to use this broken gong to play with everyone?

The sound of a gong appearing in a melodious flute and song made goose bumps all over my body just thinking about it.

Luo Wuhuan's face was full of despair: "How about this? After you finish playing, I will go up and shout with a gong, 'Fathers and folks, if you have money, give it to me, and if you have no money, give it to me'..."

Everyone was amused, Xi Feng patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, isn't there me? Let's beat the gongs and drums together."

Luo Wuhuan touched Xi Feng's hand: "You are so kind..."

"Okay, Heming is the third competition, it's early." Bai Zang pulled Xi Feng's hand out of Luo Wuhuan's, "For us, the second competition is the most difficult."

The second game is about temperament.To say that there is still room for opportunism in the qin, the temperament depends on the real level.

However, none of them knew anything about rhythm.

Anxiously, Luo Wuhuan passed the test of the Lingtai, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the rules for the second competition began to be announced.

"The second round of the Mingyin election, the temperament test." A Mingyin disciple stood on the high platform and said loudly, "The preparation time is also seven days. Within seven days, the elders of each group will personally teach and teach the temperament. After seven days, all participating Those who are selected will enter the trial tower for assessment, and if they pass, they will enter the third harmony test, and if they fail, they will be eliminated."

Immediately, someone raised his hand and asked, "What's in the trial tower?"

Disciple Mingyin smiled slightly: "No comment."

"whispering sound……"

This time, the groupings were slightly adjusted. Since there were only seven candidates left in the Mingxin Elders' group, they were divided into a few people from other groups, and Luo Wuhuan was among them.

Looking at the elders, Jiang Lanyue blinked, obviously doing it on purpose.

"That's about the same." Luo Wuhuan muttered underneath, "If I really let him teach melody, I can wait to die."

But for Jiang Lanyue, this time is indeed a big test.His identity is Elder Mingyue, and according to the rules, he should personally teach the candidates the rhythm.

As we all know...Jiang Lanyue is a sword idiot and only knows swordsmanship.

But then again, the rules are for the candidates, and the candidates will be eliminated after the competition, but there is no rule, what will happen to the elder if everyone in the group is eliminated.

After Master Shen talked a lot, the brothers from each group came to take everyone back to the island.

Seeing that Luo Wuhuan was still a little unhappy, Jinglan said the same thing: "Don't worry about me."

Jinglan always looks calm and breezy, as if everything is under his control.

Before leaving, Luo Wuhuan was still bidding farewell to Jinglan, but it was as if she was a different person when she boarded the boat: "I finally left that broken Jinzhi Island, it's comfortable!"

The other candidates looked at him and his gong curiously: "Is Jinzhi Island really that broken?"

"If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself, it's like being struck by lightning."

Tang Jin, who was sitting among the candidates, took over the conversation: "Jinzhi Island was really struck by lightning and destroyed its spiritual veins, so it became what it is now. The Jinzhi Island back then was no worse than Chaolu Island."

Everyone suddenly became interested: "Brother, please talk carefully!"

It's not a secret anyway, Tang Jin simply continued: "It starts with the owner of Jinzhi Island, Elder Mingyue."

This Elder Mingyue is not Jiang Lanyue, but the youngest of the ten elders in Mingyindu. It is said that he is born with a spirit body and is very popular with spirit wood spirit beasts, so he became the master of Jinzhi Island, which is full of aura.

But Elder Mingyue has a lonely and cold personality, rarely communicates with others, and always stays alone on the island, with beasts.

"Wouldn't it be a waste to give him Jinzhi Island?" someone asked.

Tang Jin shook his head: "Although Elder Mingyue has a cold temper, he has always been responsive to requests. If there is a problem in the door, Elder Mingyue will always try his best to help."

Among the Twelve Songs of Mingyin Breaking the Array, eight capitals were composed by Elder Mingyue.He is proficient in almost all musical instruments, especially the pipa.

Tang Jin: "Elder Mingyue's magic weapon 'Bingxianjiaowei' is a pipa, which is made of dragon blood trees that have been struck by lightning and ice silk."

Someone made a surprised voice: "Didn't he cause lightning to strike Jinzhi Island just to make a pipa?"

"How is it possible that Elder Mingyue loves the spiritual wood on the island so much?" Tang Jin shook his head, "But the wood for the body of the piano with the ice strings and scorched tails was indeed taken from that thunder and fire calamity."

There was a change in the celestial phenomena that day, so Elder Mingyue made fortune-telling and divination, and it was predicted that Mingyin would have a catastrophe in the near future.

It's fine if it's just divination, but Elder Mingyue is actually obsessed with ghosts, trying to change the fate of the celestial phenomena by himself.

As a result, he offended the Dao of Heaven and sent down 99 thunderbolts, directly destroying all the spiritual veins on Jinzhi Island.Fortunately, Elder Mingyue was born with a spiritual body and had a high level of cultivation, so he only survived. However, he has also cultivated for a long time, and he has not yet returned to his full glory.

Hearing this, Xi Feng suddenly felt that this Elder Mingyue was very similar to Xie Zhihan in the painting of Chonghuan Tower.

Challenge the way of heaven with your own strength.

Seeing that everyone was in a heavy mood, Tang Jin smiled again: "But no matter what, Elder Mingyue's pipa is second to none, and it is a blessing in disguise to get the fairy artifact ice string and burnt tail. If you can pass the four competitions, you will be able to I heard Elder Mingyue playing at the welcome party."

As soon as they heard that they could enjoy Elder Mingyue's pipa music, everyone cheered up again and began to ask about the second competition.

Only the three people on Xi Feng's side looked at each other: Can Jiang Lanyue do it?It is too difficult for him to teach temperament and play the pipa.

The boat soon arrived at Chaolu Island, where Elder Mingxin was already drinking tea and waiting.

The fairy in a light purple costume was sitting on a stone bench, and the breeze brushed past, lifting his hair from the sideburns, and swaying in an invisible fairy wind.

He turned his head, his bright eyes slightly curved: "Welcome everyone to Chaolu Island."

Elder Ming Xin waved his sleeves, and the tea tray on the table disappeared, replaced by a piano.

A lifelike lotus flower is carved on the head of the qin, and the aura among the petals curls up like clouds, which is exactly the name of the qin "Mist Scatter".

The fog cleared and the strings moved, and the sound of the piano spread to every corner of Chaolu Island under the blessing of spiritual power. Suddenly, the clouds stopped and the wind stopped, and even the sun softened.

"The movement of qi makes a sound, the sound is yang, and the sound is yin." Elder Mingxin stood up and walked over slowly, "five tones and twelve rhythms, the five tones are Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu..."

He never plucked the strings, but the sound of the misty piano kept on, and attracted a few little rabbits to poke their heads out of the forest.A group of candidates also attracted attention, listening intently to Elder Mingxin's explanation.

When the song ended and everyone came back to their senses, the night had gradually fallen, and no one noticed.

Elder Ming Xin put away his piano, picked up his teacup again, and took a sip of tea: "Everyone, let's rest on our own."

Luo Wuhuan immediately pulled Xi Feng and Bai Zang together, and said in a low voice, "This man is a bit powerful, he can control everyone's mental power."

Xi Feng nodded and agreed very much: "I fell into it without knowing it."

The two looked at Bai Zang together: "What about you?"

"I'm not as serious as you are." Bai Zang looked thoughtfully at Elder Mingxin, but unexpectedly he met his gaze.

Bai Zang withdrew his gaze, and continued: "It's his zither music that controls everyone. But it doesn't seem to be harmful, it just helps to concentrate and facilitate the entry of spiritual energy into the body."

"Little friend has great insight." Elder Mingxin came over at some point, but everyone didn't even notice.With a smile on his lips, he reached out and handed Bai Zang a lottery, "If you pass the final test, I hope I will have a chance to become a master apprentice."

What?Xi Feng was furious all of a sudden, this man actually wanted to be his master!

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感谢在2021-05-1420:59:42~2021-05-1521:45:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: you have one of his metamorphosis potential on you;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

50. Mingyindu (Eleventh)

Bai Zang didn't accept the sign, but just smiled at Elder Mingxin, "Thanks to Elder's favor, but I'm not sure I'll pass the final test, we'll talk about it later."

"Oh? That's it." Elder Mingxin glanced at Xi Feng, but his smile deepened, "It's okay, I believe you will pass the final test, so don't underestimate yourself."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the lottery in Bai Zang's hand, turned around and left.

"What does he mean?" Xi Feng stared at Elder Ming Xin's back with an unkind expression.

"I don't know, let him alone." Baizang didn't take it seriously, and casually threw the warrant slip into the storage bag.

Seeing that Xi Feng was in a bad mood, Bai Zang tugged at his sleeves again, and said softly, "Accompany me to Zhende Island? I'm a little bit hungry."

It's dinner time now, and candidates can go to Zhende Island for dinner.When Luo Wuhuan heard that he was going to eat and drink, he hurriedly boarded the boat.

On the boat, Bai Zang and Luo Wuhuan chatted in a few words, but Xi Feng remained silent, sitting alone in the stern, staring at the shimmering sea in a daze.

He also wondered what happened to him just now.When Elder Mingxin said that he wanted to accept Baizang as his disciple, the anger came out of nowhere, but it was real, even now the lingering lingering lingering lingering.

He clearly knew that this was in a painting environment and couldn't be real, but Xi Feng just hated Weixi a little bit.

this emotion

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