Chapter 297
Chapter 297
Wang Xing can feel that Lin Chuqing has mobilized all his true Qi.
The cultivator's zither skill can surpass the secular world precisely because the cultivator can play the zither with true Qi. But in the previous two songs, Lin Chuqing only used a small part of his true Qi. At the beginning of the third song, all her Qi swam the strings like a runaway wild horse. Wang Xing doesn't know what Lin Chuqing wants to express, but it must be difficult to control the piano sound with so much mobilization of true Qi.
With the continuous sound of the piano, people feel like they have come to another world.
There is a misty mist around. The tavern and teahouse are clearly visible. There are flying cranes and strange animals pulling carts.
Palace rooms, pavilions, walls and battlements are clearly visible.
There are strange flowers and plants on the roadside, competing for beauty; There are magical trees in the distance, towering into the clouds; Another fairy mountain hovers, surrounded by clouds.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't even know whether what was in front of them was real or unreal.
"Mirage, it's a mirage."
"Although I know it's false, it seems true to be in it."
"This kind of Qin art is divine. Since ancient times, only people in legend can reach such a state."
"Great, great."
"She definitely came down from heaven. Otherwise, how could she play such a mysterious song."
Uranus is also in shock. He has communicated with the teachers of the college.
It's not communication, it's the realm of communication music.
Uranus and many teachers think that the practice of sound should also have its own way, and it will also have strange uses in practice. It's like using piano sounds to perform magic tricks, and even strange martial arts can be regarded as an application. But in addition, music should have a higher realm. Wang Xing was later inspired by Lingdong's Xiao art and felt that the highest realm of music should be to create his own world with music.
Even one music is one world.
In this way, in the field of cultivation, the prospect of music will be infinite.
It is conceivable that if one of your songs can make people experience reincarnation for hundreds of generations, it would be a great spiritual experience. It is conceivable that if one of your songs can make people practice for several years, it will be a great increase in cultivation. It can be imagined that if your song can make people fall into hell and experience eighteen kinds of torture, what kind of attack means it should be.
Lin Chuqing's performance now impressively has touched the threshold of this realm.
Don't underestimate this threshold. As long as she enters this door, she can become a God in one of the piano.
The song ends.
The applause was overwhelming and didn't stop until three minutes later.
"God, it's God."
"This song should only be heard in the sky. How many times can you hear it in the world."
"Congratulations on Miss Lin's amazing achievement and becoming the first zither player in China."
"I have to say that playing the piano also needs talent, and Miss Lin's talent can be called the reincarnation of Qin fairy."
"Miss Lin, I will be your fan in the future."
Lin Chuqing finished playing the three tunes, skillfully put away his piano, and then bowed down.
Wang Xing smiled and left quietly.
Although the performance is still singing and the moving music is still ringing, no one can arouse the enthusiasm of the audience.
With Lin Chuqing in front, in contrast, all the performances behind are like boiled water, without taste.
Many old artists who came to support also left one after another, that is, the first chief's wife left.
Kang Changlin was speechless: "sure enough, it's all for Lin Chuqing, but it's normal for Lin Chuqing to have such piano skills."
Then Kang Changlin got another message.
It turned out that just when Lin Chuqing played the piano, the ratings of cctv15 jumped to the first in the country. Only after Lin Chuqing finished playing the piano, the audience rating was instantly hit back to the prototype. What's more speechless is that some local satellite TV stations that had previously broadcast stopped broadcasting. They obviously wanted to broadcast the 20 minutes of Lin Chuqing's performance.
Outside Kyoto Grand Theatre.
As soon as Lin Chuqing came out, he was stopped by a man holding an ancient Qin in his hand.
"Miss Lin, a gentleman asked me to hand it over to you."
"This is..."
Lin Chuqing looked at the Guqin and was surprised: "this is the dean's Tianmo Qin."
But Lin Chuqing asked the man who gave him the piano, but the man touched his head and said he couldn't remember.
Lin Chuqing carefully catches the Tianmo piano. She knows that Wang Xing can give her the piano. She must have recognized her piano skill.
……
Zheng Zhiqiao's villa is a famous rich area.
Lin Chuqing holds the Tianmo Qin and gently pushes open the door of the villa. Some things always need to be done.
Inside the villa, Zheng Zhiqiao was scolding: "Damn, this bitch has such a background."
"To tell you the truth, I didn't expect it." Wang Feng was here, and she was in a bad mood. "I don't care. Anyway, for the TV station where I was fired because of you, you must arrange a position for me in Tianle Co., Ltd. without talking about the Deputy general manager."
Zheng Zhiqiao was even more angry: "apart from me, the biggest thing in Tianle Co., Ltd. is five vice presidents, one general manager and two directors. No less than the vice president level, what position do you want?"
Wang Feng was about to say what position he wanted when a piano sound suddenly sounded outside.
"The sound of the piano?"
"What's going on?"
"Go out and have a look!"
When they got outside, they saw Lin Chuqing.
Zheng Zhiqiao looked pale: "what are you doing here? Don't think you have a backer. I'm afraid of you."
Wang Feng is a little worried: "Lin Chuqing, I've been kicked out of the TV station. We're settled."
Lin Chuqing said slowly, "thank you for your kindness. There is no way to repay you. A Chaosheng song is given to you."
Zheng Zhiqiao and Wang Feng are stunned. What is this? They don't come to trouble and offer music in the middle of the night?
Sick!
Lin Chuqing stopped talking and immediately began to play.
Zheng Zhiqiao and Wang Fengchu only felt as if they were describing the vast sea and the beautiful scenery without waves. However, as the tide slowly approached in the distance, it gradually accelerated. Suddenly, it was like a group of demons making the tide, water demons and sea monsters running rampant. They didn't feel their mind shaking and their blood was unstable.
"My head hurts. Please don't play."
"Damn it, what song is this? It makes me so uncomfortable."
Lin Chuqing simply ignored it. The piano sound became more and more urgent and faster.
So a minute passed.
Zheng Zhiqiao has foamed at the mouth and is unconscious.
When he woke up again, he probably didn't know who he was, because his brain was completely destroyed and his IQ didn't exist.
Wang Feng was bleeding from her seven orifices. All her internal organs were injured. She could only live on drugs in the future.
Lin Chuqing took the piano and turned away.
This is Yin Xiu, killing people with sound, invisible.
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