Chapter 89

Ye Futian walked out slowly and came to the center of the square. Countless eyes fell on him. The younger generation naturally did not need to say much. Ye Futian had already proved his strength. The older generation also paid attention to it. Now that he has become a waste and returned to Donghai City, how outstanding is his disciple?

I saw Ye Futian put Guqin Duyou in front of him, and then sat down slowly. At this time, he was wearing white clothes, and his temperament was outstanding, and the jade tree was in the wind.

Lin Xiyue stared at Ye Futian's figure with her beautiful eyes, took a deep breath, slightly fluctuating, she once thought he was just an ordinary violinist who went to see the world in Luowang's mansion, but Ye Futian showed his splendor in the battle, and today I heard that he had already studied in the East China Sea Gong defeated Zhou Mu, so how good is the handsome figure in front of him?

Lin's father 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 have an interest in the young man, and Ye Futian was a disciple of Qin Demon. , and offended Huasheng and Ziwei Palace, the road in the future will be very tortuous, what's more, he already has a girlfriend, the one from the Nandou family, and he doesn't want his daughter to fall into it. Increase sadness.

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

Ye Futian looked up at the setting sun in the sky, a smile appeared in his clean eyes, and he said slowly, "This song was created by me, the title of the song, a hero."

When the voice fell, he saw his hands playing the piano, his fingertips sliding in the strings, and the melodious music came out slowly.

"He didn't challenge anyone, he just played the qin music." Everyone's eyes flashed, however, the purpose of today is to see the outstanding disciples show their splendor, and it is not necessary to challenge others. It is a means of expression, naturally there is no problem.

Soon everyone didn't think much, and the music sounded for a moment, and they were immersed in a wonderful mood.

The sound of the song was bright and cheerful at first, and as the sound of the piano entered their ears, a picture appeared in their minds involuntarily, as if they had seen a handsome and handsome young man, with the heart of a child, studying with a teacher.

The young man's talent is outstanding, and he is deeply loved by his teachers.

The sound of the song gradually becomes elegant and tactful, giving people a feeling of heartbeat, which is the feeling of love.

Everyone involuntarily substituted into that mood, the boy who was studying gradually grew up, he had a beloved woman, fell in love, and in the music, he seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat.

The moving and euphemistic tune continued to change, becoming deep and heavy, and the relationship was opposed, like a thousand people pointed it out.

Some big figures frowned. Is the artistic conception expressed by this song himself, or is it his teacher Hua Fengliu?

The sound of the piano changes again, the former teenager has become an adult, and his name has changed, but his obsession is still the same. He wants to be with the woman he loves, even if everyone in the world is against it, even if it is irreversible, he will not hesitate.

The sound of the piano gradually became high-pitched, and the protagonist in the song seemed to be fighting against his fate, facing everything alone. In the end, he failed.

Qin Yin actually became lifeless, like a hero twilight.

Just when everyone thought that the qin song was about to end, the lifeless qin sound actually came back to life. It was no longer exciting and heroic, but calm like water, like a change in mood. Everyone seemed to see the protagonist in the qin song going through the vicissitudes of life, self-cultivation, but still Missing the old homeland, until you revisit the old place, facing the changes in the world, take it calmly, and defeat is also a hero.

When the notes stopped beating, the music gradually dissipated, but everyone seemed to be still immersed in that artistic conception and could not come out, especially the young people, especially the music, the sound of the piano seemed to have a wonderful magic power.

In the direction of the Wuqu Palace, Tang Lan's eyes were a little wet, and he looked at Hua Fengliu, who had been abolished beside him. His handsome face had a faint smile. This guy has already been able to create his own piano music. , and, moreover, played out his whole life.

Many big figures looked at Ye Futian. They naturally understood the meaning represented by the artistic conception of the piano sound. This is a piano song for the piano demon. He used the piano sound to show his teacher's life. Although he did not fight, this song is one When he came out, he had already surpassed Qin Demon by many, who would dare to despise him.

Mu Hong narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Futian. No wonder Hua Fengliu begged him for this disciple. Sure enough, it was another Hua Fengliu.

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

"Go back to your Highness and play for my teacher." Ye Futian put his ten fingers down from the strings, looked up at Luo Junlin and said with a smile.

"The artistic conception is enough, but the spirit is not enough, and there is no real piano sound magic in it. Since you have such piano skills, play a song for me today." Luo Junlin said, Ye Futian looked at this man The prince character, since the other party said so, he couldn't refuse, he couldn't help but nodded: "Okay, I can't create my own piano sound spells, it can only be the songs of my predecessors."

"Okay." Luo Junlin nodded lightly.

Ye Futian lowered his head, played the qin with both hands again, plucked his fingertips, the strings trembled, and a note broke through the air, like a thunder, majestic.

"This song, the world."

As Ye Futian's voice fell, the notes jumped, and in an instant, everyone felt a breath of air.

The eyes of many people are flashing with sharpness. This son is a genius. As soon as the song came out, everyone knew that this song must be made for the prince Luo Junlin.

A terrifying storm of piano sounds gathered around Ye Futian's body, like a stormy sea, with magnificent waves.

At this moment, in the minds of everyone, with the playing of the violin, different pictures flashed across the world. There are wolves everywhere, and emperors go to the battlefield to conquer all directions; there are also kings who ride on dragons, roaming the world and worshipping.

One song, the country is picturesque.

"Go up some people." Luo Junlin said lightly, Hua Xiang looked at the palace master of Ziwei Palace, and gave an order. Then, many disciples in Ziwei Palace stepped out and walked towards Ye Futian.

However, their steps were extremely difficult, and the sound of the piano continued to drift into their ears, making them feel that they did not dare to fight.

The spiritual energy around their bodies gathered and continued to step out, but at this moment, the sound of the piano was still rising, as if it was about to break through the sky, and the sky was going up.

At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to be enveloped in a layer of divine luster, invincible, like a young emperor.

He represents the world.

A shocking picture appeared in everyone's mind, as if they saw a vague figure standing high above, wearing an emperor's robe and a crown, walking towards them step by step, ordering the world, making them feel like they want to surrender.

Looking at the disciples of Ziwei Palace, who accompanied them towards Ye Futian, some people with weak realms were not strong enough in spirit, and they were crawling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, and faintly wanting to surrender to Ye Futian.

Then, several people knelt on the ground under the influence of the piano sound storm, as if they were controlled by the piano sound, and worshipped the emperor.

"Boom." A terrifying edge flashed in the eyes of some big figures, feeling the young man's demeanor at the moment, and violent waves arose in their hearts, and they felt something was wrong.

This piece of the world was played by Prince Luo Junlin, but the person who played it was Ye Futian himself. At this moment, he himself was like a high-ranking emperor, invincible. Prince Luo Junlin was facing him, and the two seemed to be facing each other.

Moreover, the peerless elegance of the young man in white at this moment really has the power of an emperor.

Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes were stunned, and she lost her mind for a while. Ye Futian at the moment was more radiant and dazzling than the one he played in Luo Wangfu that day. He was unparalleled. character, he can also be compared with.

Mu Hong also had waves in his heart. Qin Mohua was romantic, and he actually accepted such an outstanding disciple. Moreover, he had worshipped him and was rejected by him.

"This guy, you can't be more restrained." Yi Xiang scolded in a low voice. He didn't want Ye Futian to participate in this Seven Palace Conference. Keep a low profile, and then go to Wangcheng to find Zuo Xiang to attend the listening to the wind banquet.

"Some people are born like this." Hua Fengliu spoke calmly. There are not many people in this world who know Ye Futian's secrets, but he and Yu Sheng know that the descendants of Emperor Ye Qing are destined to be extraordinary people. When the time comes, his temperament will be revealed, perhaps even he himself does not know that the prince Luo Junlin asked Ye Futian to play a qin song for him, this world is very suitable.

But it was the same song "World" that made Ye Futian show the spirit of an emperor. It was not intentional, nor was it incidental to the sound of the piano, but he was born with it.

Hua Fengliu could vaguely guess that Ye Futian had an amazing life experience.

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

Afterwards, everyone saw him stepping out, actually walking down the position, walking towards the center of the square step by step, towards Ye Futian.

People of the same kind can often feel the other's aura more easily. Luo Junlin, he is like the king of destiny. Everyone in Nandou Kingdom knows that he will rule the world.

At this moment, Luo Junlin felt a temperament similar to himself, an imperial temperament, from Ye Futian.

The sound of the piano reached a climax, then subsided until it stopped, and Luo Junlin also walked across from him.

Countless eyes fell on the two of them. Yi Xiang and Hua Fengliu were even a little nervous, staring at that scene. Luo Junlin, as the prince, shouldn't have given Ye Futian a hand because of a qin song. Played by Futian.

"You follow me, and I will take over the throne in the future, and you will be the prime minister." Luo Junlin stared at Ye Futian and said, just a word, the world is dead silent.

I hold the throne, and you are the picture!