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The sound of the piano is melodious and mournful, like flowing water, with a hint of sadness.
After half a sound, after several consecutive ups and downs, the sound of the piano gradually sank, turned gracefully, and slowly closed the song.
Boom!
Just at this moment, the surface of the 'Guzheng' in front of Ye Lingfeng once again burst into a layer of 'qin light' like a glazed light!
In an instant, everyone present immediately exploded¡ª¡ª
"The fourth floor is 'Qin Guang' This is This is a fairy song!!"
"I have participated in so many "Mid-Autumn Literature Fairs" in Shouyang City, and this is the first time I have witnessed the birth of a fairy song. This trip is really worthwhile!"
"I didn't expect to be able to witness the birth of a fairy song It's a worthwhile trip It's a worthwhile trip!"
"Mr. Xiaoqin, your reputation is well-deserved!"
""
On the high platform, Ye Tongpan and others also looked excited, and they were full of praise¡ª¡ª
"Fairy song I didn't expect to make a fairy song You are worthy of being Mr. Xiaoqin!"
"Young Master Ye is really qualified in the 'Qin Zhi Dao'"
"It seems that the 'Qin Jun' of Lushan Academy has a successor!"
"Famous teachers give rise to great apprentices Ye Gongzi will have a bright future in the future"
""
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At this time, with the plucking of the last few strings, the melody was completely suppressed while the notes were beating.
Boom!
Suddenly, the vision of the void dissipated.
Buzz
Immediately, a series of 'Rhyme Echoes of Confucianism' rang out one after another, four times in full!
Immediately afterwards, four streams of literary energy were cast from the sky, directly sinking into Ye Lingfeng's body.
"I would like to listen to the comments of Kong Daru and other adults in the evening!"
After a while, Ye Lingfeng stood up, full of confidence, bowed slightly to Liu Shifeng and others, and cupped his hands.
"Mr. Ye's piano skills have reached the second stage of the immortal level. I am ashamed of myself. How can I comment on you"
"I am ashamed of myself"
""
Facing Ye Lingfeng's modest instruction, those officials and old Confucianists couldn't help but wry smiles.
Among the few of them, although there are some who have achieved quite a lot in the "Qin Zhidao", facing this Qin Dao genius who has the second level of "immortal level" piano skills and can create "immortal songs" , is still not qualified and confident to dare to go
"Mr. Ye is not only superb at playing the piano, he can also compose the first fairy music If there is anyone present who can comment on Mr. Kong Daru, I am afraid it is only Kong Daru!"
At this time, an official rolled his eyes, suddenly changed the topic, and said.
When Ye Ling heard the words, his expression changed, and he bowed respectfully to Kong Lingyu and said, "Wansheng dares to ask Kong Daru to comment!"
"Then let the old man say a few words."
Kong Lingyu nodded expressionlessly, and did not refuse Ye Lingfeng's request.
In a short time, Kong Lingyu stared at Ye Lingfeng like a torch, and said slowly, "At your age, you can cultivate your 'qin skills' to the second stage of 'immortal level', and you can also create a fourth-grade 'immortal song'. It can indeed be called a 'genius'!"
"However, when the old man Guan'er plucks the strings with his right index finger, he likes to pick a little bit, but it easily affects the overall charm of the piano Also, the old man sees your piano skills at the second stage of the 'immortal level' I haven't fully grasped it yet, and it will take some time to consolidate it"
""
Kong Lingyu pointed out several shortcomings of Ye Lingfeng without hesitation.
"Thank you Kong Daru for your guidance!
A moment later, after listening to Kong Lingyu's comments, Ye Lingfeng bowed in a sincerely convinced way.
Immediately afterwards, under the arrangement of the presiding official, Ye Lingfeng walked down the high platform gracefully under the envious and admiring eyes of the scholars under the high platform.
And with Ye Lingfeng off, Kong Xueli stepped onto the high platform.
The 'qin instrument' chosen by Kong Xueli is the 'guqin'.
However, his piano skills are only at the peak of the mortal level, and he cannot compete with Ye Lingfeng at all.
So, very soon, after he finished playing a song, after being commented by many judges on the high platform, he walked down the high platform a little disappointed.
"Hmph, the first name of this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is mine!"
Under the high platform, Ye Lingfeng looked at the one who walked down the high platform with a somewhat disappointed expression.?Xue Li, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, and immediately, there was a gleam of hotness in her eyes: "Andwith the talent of 'Qin Dao' I showed tonight I think Liu Shifeng will definitely be tempted , ask me to teach Liu Mengli the piano When the time comes, the near-water tower will win the moon first, and with my means, the number one beauty in Shouyang City, won't you obediently throw yourself into my arms"
Thinking of Liu Mengli, who is known as the number one beauty in Shouyang City, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but see a graceful figure in blue clothes. At that moment, an evil fire rushed into his heart, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.
"The next turn is Bu Feifan, who won the first place in poetry in this 'Mid-Autumn Festival', Mr. Bu is on stage!!"
And at this time, on the high platform, the presiding official spoke in a deep voice, conceding extraordinary steps onto the high platform.
"Kong Mou wishes Brother Bu every success and wins the first place!"
Kong Xueli smiled, bowed to Bu Feifan, and said sincerely.
"I will live up to Brother Kong's expectations!"
Bu Feifei was full of confidence, and nodded slightly.
"Come on, Brother Bu!"
Fang Yishao, who was standing beside Bu Feifan, looked at Bu Feifan nervously, and shouted.
Bu Feifan smiled slightly, nodded at her, and immediately walked towards the high platform.
After getting on the high platform, Bu Feifan bowed his hands to Kong Lingyu and the others in a neither humble nor overbearing way, and then went straight to the "Guzheng" area and danced a "Guzheng" with "21 strings".
Immediately afterwards, Bu Feifan carried the 'Guzheng' to the piano case in the center of the high platform, and placed the 'Guzheng' on the piano case.
Immediately, with a wave of his right hand, the breeze brushed over the futon, blowing away the invisible dust on it.
Then, he sat cross-legged, pressed the piano with sleeves, looked around at the people under the high stage, and said with a light smile, "The piece I want to play is called-"Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon"!!"
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As soon as the voice fell, Bu Feifan flicked his hands lightly, stirred the strings, and began to fiddle.
In an instant, the faint sound of the piano sounded, resounding all over the place.
Boom!
At the same moment, under Bu Feifan's fingertips plucking the strings, wisps of ink-colored smoke were generated and curled up, turning into ink-colored butterflies flying out of ink paintings in the air.
Immediately afterwards, the black butterflies, as if they had come to life, vibrated their wings, fluttering and dancing to the rhythm of the piano.
"Flying butterflies, there is a spirit in the form?! This is the 'spirit in form' of the third stage of the 'immortal piano skill'?!"
On the high platform, an old Confucianist saw this, his eyes widened and he exclaimed
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