The Legend of Futian

Chapter 88: 1 world

Ye Futian stepped out slowly, came to the center of the square, countless eyes fell on him, and the younger generations naturally need not say more. Ye Futian has already proven his strength, and the older generation is also concerned. Qin Mo Now that he has returned to Donghai City as a wasteman, how talented are his disciples?

I saw Ye Futian placing Guqin alone in front of him, then sat down slowly. At this time, he was dressed in white clothes, his temperament was outstanding, and Yushu was in the wind.

Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Futian's figure, took a deep breath, and was slightly turbulent. She once thought that he was just an ordinary luthier and went to see Luo Luofu's palace. Gong defeated Zhou Mu, so how good is the handsome figure in front of him?

Father Lin next to him glanced at her. In fact, he knew the news of Ye Futian's defeat of Zhou Mu, but he didn't tell Lin Xiyue that this girl seemed to be interested in the boy, and Ye Futian was a disciple of Qin Mo , And offended the painting sage and the Ziwei Palace again. In the future, the road is afraid of twists and turns, not to mention, he already has a girlfriend, but the Nandou family, he does not want his daughter to fall into it. Increase sadness.

Ye Muhong also stared at Ye Futian, but his eyes were slightly gloomy.

Ye Ye Futian looked up at the sunset in the sky, a smile appeared in her clean eyes, and she slowly said, "This song is my own, song title, hero."

When the sound of the words fell, he saw his hands stroking the piano, his fingertips sliding in the strings, and the melodious music slowly came out.

"He didn't challenge anyone, he just played the piano music." The eyes of the people flashed. However, the purpose of today is to see the outstanding disciples show their talents. It is not necessary to challenge his talents. For the piano demons, the piano music, Is a means of expression, naturally there is no problem.

Soon everyone didn't think much about it, and after a while, Qu Sheng put them into a wonderful mood.

Wu Quyin was first and foremost bright and bright. With the sound of the piano in their ears, a picture appeared involuntarily in their minds, as if they saw a handsome and handsome young boy, with the heart of a child, worshiping the teacher to learn.

Youth talent is outstanding, loved by the teacher, its true biography, the edge gradually revealed.

The melody gradually becomes elegant and gentle, turning people, making people feel a sense of heartbeat, that is the feeling of love.

Everyone involuntarily substituted into that mood, and the teenager who was studying gradually grew up. He had a beloved woman, fell in love, and could feel his heartbeat in the music.

The euphemistic and gentle tunes continued to change, becoming low and heavy, and the relationship was opposed, as Qianfu pointed out.

大 Some big people frowned. Was the mood expressed by the tune itself, or was it his teacher?

Wu Qin's voice changed again. Once the teenager was an adult, he was famous, but he still wanted to be with the beloved woman, even if everyone in the world was against it, even if it was no longer possible.

Wu Qin's voice gradually became louder, and the protagonist in the music seemed to be fighting against fate, facing everything alone, and in the end, he failed.

Wu Qinyin became lifeless, like a hero late.

Just when everyone thought that the piano music was about to end, the deadly piano music was restored to life, no longer exuberant and strong, but calm like water, like a change in mood, and everyone seemed to see the protagonist in the music experience the vicissitudes of life, self-cultivation, but still I miss the homeland of the deceased, until I revisit the homeland, facing the changes in the world, calmly dealt with it, and defeated is also a hero.

When the notes stopped beating, the tunes gradually dissipated, but everyone seemed to be immersed in the mood and couldn't come out, especially the young people, especially the piano sounds, which seemed to have wonderful magic.

In the direction of Wuqu Palace, Tang Lan's eyes were slightly moist, and his gaze looked at the flowers that had been abandoned beside him. The handsome face had a faint smile. This guy has even been able to create his own piano music. And, playing his life.

Many big men looked at Ye Futian. They naturally understood the meaning of the mood of Qin Yin. This is a piano song for the Qin Demon. He used the Qin Yin to show his teacher's life. Although he did not fight, but this song Out, it has already surpassed Qin Mo many years, who dares to despise.

Jian Muhong's eyes narrowed and he stared at Ye Futian. No wonder Hua Fengliu begged him for this disciple. Sure enough, it was another Hualiu.

"Who is this song played for?" At this time, the Prince Luo Junlin, who was sitting on the main seat in the direction of Ziwei Palace, asked.

"Go back to your Highness, play for my teacher." Ye Futian lowered his fingers from the strings, looked up and smiled at Luo Junlin.

"The mood is enough, but the spirit is not enough, and there is no real piano sound magic in it. Since you have such piano skills, you can play a song for me today." Luo Junlin said, Ye Futian looked at this. Prince Prince, since the other party said so, he could n’t refuse, he could not help but nodded: “Okay, I ca n’t create the piano sound magic yet, it ’s just a song of my predecessors.”

"OK." Luo Junlin nodded faintly.

Xie Ye Futian bowed his head, stroking the piano again with both hands, fingertips shaking, the strings trembling, and a note broke, like a thunderbolt, magnificent.

"This song, the world."

With Ye Futian's words falling and the notes beating, all of a sudden, everyone felt the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

锋 Many people's eyes are flashing sharp, this son is just a genius. As soon as a song is released, everyone will understand that this song must be created for Prince Luo.

A terrible storm of piano sounds gathered around Ye Futian's body, as if the waves were turbulent and mighty.

At this moment, in the minds of the people, as the piano sounds played, different pictures flashed. There were wolves and smokes, and the emperor went to the battlefield to conquer the Quartet. There were also kings riding dragons, cruising the world and worshiping people;

After a while, the scenery is picturesque.

"Go up to some people." Luo Junlin said faintly, Hua Xiang looked at the owner of the Ziwei Palace, and then, a lot of disciples in the Ziwei Palace stepped out and walked towards Ye Futian.

However, their pace was extremely difficult, and the sound of the piano continued to float in their ears, making them feel afraid of confrontation.

灵 The auras around their bodies converged and continued to step forward, but at this moment, the piano sound was still rising, as if to break through the clouds, and the clouds straight up.

伏 Ye Futian at this moment seems to be covered with a sacred luster on his body. It is not like a young emperor.

Hit him, it represents the world.

A shocking picture appeared in the minds of the scorpions, as if they saw a vague figure standing high, wearing an emperor's robe and a crown, stepping towards them step by step, ordering the world and giving them the feeling of surrender.

I look at the disciples of Ziwei Palace, and as they walk towards Ye Futian, some people in a weak state are not strong enough to lie on the ground, dare not look up, and faintly submit to Ye Futian.

Then, several people successively kneeled on the ground under the influence of the piano sound storm, as if under the control of the piano sound, worshiping the emperor.

"Boom." Some dignitaries flashed a terrible sharp edge, feeling the youth's demeanor at this moment, and there was a violent wave in their hearts, and they felt something wrong.

This world is played by Prince Luojunlin, but the person who played it is Ye Futian himself. At this moment, he is like a high-ranking emperor, not forever. Prince Luojunlin is facing him, and the two seem to face each other.

Moreover, at this moment, the temperament of exquisite elegance revealed by the boy in white really has a trend of emperor, which is natural, is this brought to him by Qin Yin, or is he born?

Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes were stunned. For a while, Ye Futian was more brilliant than the one he played in the Luo King's Palace that day. He is peerless. Mo said that painting the disciple Zhou Mu, as if even Prince Luo Junlin He can also be compared with his character.

Qi Muhong also made waves in his heart, and the Qin Demon was so romantic that he accepted such a good disciple. Moreover, he had also worshipped at his door and was rejected by him.

"This guy can't converge." Yi Xiang whispered. He didn't want Ye Futian to attend the Seven Palaces Conference. He was too aggressive and not a good thing ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Now Hua Xiang and Prince Edward are in person He even hoped that Ye Futian would keep a low profile, and then go to Wang Cheng to find the left party to attend the wind feast.

"Some people are born that way." Hua Fengliu calmly opened his mouth. Not many people know Ye Futian's secrets in this world, but he and the rest of his life knew that Ye Qingdi's successor was destined to be an extraordinary person. When he played some piano music, At that time, the temperament would be revealed, maybe he did n’t even know it himself, Prince Luojun Lin asked Ye Futian to play a tune for him, this world is very suitable.

But it is also the first time that Ye Futian has exposed the emperor's spirit, which is not intentional, not accompanied by the sound of the piano, but he was born with it.

Yan Hua Fengliu can faintly guess that Ye Futian is afraid of having an amazing background.

I saw that at this time, in the direction of Ziwei Palace, the top position, Luo Junlin's body slowly stood up.

Then, everyone saw him stepping out, and even stepped down, step by step towards the center of the square, towards Ye Futian.

Similar people often can more easily feel each other's aura. Luo Junlin, he is like a fateful king. Everyone in Nandou Country knows that he will rule the world.

At this moment, Luo Junlin felt from Ye Futian's body a temperament similar to himself, the temperament of the emperor.

The cricket sound reached a climax, then subsided until it stopped, and Luo Junlin also came across to him.

Countless eyes fell on the two, Yi Xiang and Hua Fengliu were even a little nervous, staring at that scene, Luo Jun, as a prince, should not be under the influence of a piano song against Ye Futian, this is why he let Ye Futian played.

"You follow me, I will take the throne in the future, you are the phase." Luo Jun stared at Ye Futian and said with a single word, there was a silence between heaven and earth.

掌 I take the throne, you are the photo!

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