The truth was not as they had guessed. This zither was found by the Hall of Souls. More accurately, it was found specifically for Shui Yuexi. It could be seen that Shui Yuexi's position in the Hall of Souls was extremely high.
Perhaps everyone present had overlooked Shui Yueting herself. When she came out, everyone had only paid attention to her, Qin Ya's successor's halo, but they had not been able to see through her cultivation level or her unique martial soul.
Clang!
Shui Yuexi lightly strummed a string.
Without any regrets and with Ye Zhiqiu's full concentration, everyone present tensed up.
This was because the competition had begun.
The sound of the zither rang out, and Luo Shui also began to ripple.
Above the Luo River, the sound of the zither was faint. In the distant mountains, the grass and trees were withered.
If it is born, it is born; if it is lost, it is destroyed; if it is not a dream, it is not true.
Everyone was immersed in the sound of Shui Yuexi's zither. It was as if time had stopped flowing as memories began to surface before their eyes.
Those past blessings, as well as the past grudges and battles.
Hearing the zither, Luo Hao was different from most people. They had only met for a short period of time, and their lives were too fragile, as though they would disappear with a light touch. Only he himself was left on the road to revenge, and in the end, he had reached the end of his life.
As he thought of this, an indescribable feeling flowed like a stream of water. His eyes were still filled with a sliver of yearning, longing for his family, and for the girls.
Although the zither music was bitter, it was still telling a moving story.
Some of the scholars even started to recite poems.
"A short pavilion in the pavilion is just like that night. "Deep in the shallow pond, it's like years of rain."
Yao Shisan immediately spat out a mouthful of foam, "You call that a poem?"
Yao Shisan asked Luo Hao.
However, Luo Hao ignored him, as he was still immersed in Shui Yuexi's zither music.
"As if you knew how to play."
Yao Shisan said with a disdainful tone.
Luo Hao still did not make a sound, the sound of the zither pierced through the skies, intoxicating the abandoned willow trees.
Although Luo Hao had never seen Shui Yuanxi's true face, he could already picture the outline himself in his heart. It was just that the outline looked somewhat similar to Lu Tianfeng's.
Her beauty stunned the ordinary Luo River. Her smile froze the falling petals of a flower.
Suddenly, the zither music paused.
A stream of spiritual power was released from Shui Yuexi's fingertip. The space in front of her seemed to have turned into nothingness. It was as if a light rain was pouring down, and pieces of peach blossoms bloomed all over the sky.
The peach blossoms were in full bloom, just like a beautiful painting. However, there were very few people who could feel the danger contained within the peach blossoms.
The sound of the zither seemed to pass through a new year, finally ending in silence.
The peach blossoms in the sky all turned into streaks of light as they fell into the Luo River.
Everyone knew that the scene of the peach blossoms filling the sky was an illusion created by the sound of the zither.
However, people were willing to believe that it was true.
The song ended. The song was called "The Dark Fragrance".
This song had been spread widely across the world, and most people were familiar with it. But what made people confused was, why did the successor of Qin Ya have that plain and ordinary song as the beginning?
Although the melody was plain, was it really as dull as before after Shui Yuexi's deductions?
Of course the answer was no. This well-known song had already become a sad poem from Shui Yuexi's fingertips.
"The peach blossoms are like brocades, reflecting the sadness in whose heart are they waning? The Hero's sigh, it just so happens that the strings of the zither are breaking. "
Some people in the crowd sighed.
"Why do these people like to act cool?"
Yao Shisan could not help but retort.
Luo Hao glanced at Yao Shisan, and laughed: "What he said is not bad."
"The cultivation of these poor scholars are mediocre. They only know how to write poetry in a day, yet you speak up for them?"
"It's better than knowing how to drink in one day."
Yao Shisan was startled for a moment. He looked at the wine cup in his hand, and then quickly put the cup down after drinking it all in one gulp.
Luo Hao laughed helplessly, thinking that this brat was indeed interesting.
The representatives of the three families and the various sects seemed much more silent compared to the endless praises of those scholars and shamans. However, silence did not mean that they were not shocked.
On the contrary, they were extremely astonished by Shui Yuexi's zither skill. The scene that happened with the peach blossom shocked them even more. Only an expert of their level could see the effects of the sliver of spiritual energy on the scene.
"This woman's zither skills are no worse than Qin Ya's back then, who is also standing on top of the Luo River!"
Zhou Yiqun smiled at Yao Tianheng.
"That's right!" Senior Qin Ya's disciple is truly extraordinary. "
However, the laughter of the two were like thorns in Jiang Wuchang's eyes. The thorns were very small, but it made people feel disgusted.
Everyone nodded their heads in praise as soon as Shui Yuexi finished her song. However, Lai Rufeng started to worry, because he had also seen what had happened when the peach blossoms appeared.
However, Wuhui's performance made people feel no pressure. She smiled at Shui Yuexi, and her lips moved slightly. Everyone thought that she was going to say something.
In the end, she said nothing, only slowly placed the short purple flute by her mouth.
The flute also began to play, and it was also very sad.
When the song was released, everyone could hear it because they were too familiar with it. This tune was personally written by Xiao Ya, and it was called "Clear and Plain Tone".
Although it is "flat tone"
However, the notes were not clear, and were a bit more sad. The notes were not clear, but rather more tortuous.
However, it also brought everyone into a frozen painting.
In the painting, the ancient path drowned the footprints of Yi Ren and unintentionally fell to the ground. In the light muslin fog, the lover left tears.
Without waiting for Lan Zhou to act, he waved his hand and took the red bean boat and the flute boat. The people on the boat were all drunk, dancing, singing, and singing.
The form of a single, only in the autumn Yan laugh, and finally the boat gradually went further and further away, autumn water long days into the same color.
In the past, everyone had heard this song, but most of it was played by brothel ladies, they had never heard the original version. But now that Xiao Ya's successor had personally played this song, "Tune of Peace", they knew that the original version did not have the slightest hint of the original version, and had actually misunderstood the meaning of the song.
It was clear that this song was filled with love.
One song of love, two sorrows.
Who could this tune be thinking of?
Since it was written by Xiao Ya, who else could it be other than him?
But since Xiao Ya still loved Qin Ya, then why did they still need to hold such a competition, and fight for fifty years?
At this time, many people started to gossip uncontrollably in their hearts. Many rogue cultivators and sect members whose hands were drenched in blood actually felt pity for Xiao Ya and Qin Ya who ended up like this. This made them unable to help themselves from sneering in their hearts!
Suddenly, a clear cry rang out in the sky. It was a three-colored bird that couldn't find its way home, and the bird's cry rang out into the distance.
Finally, the flute music stopped.
Wu Hui raised his head to look in the direction the Three-Colored Bird had gone. After pausing for a moment, he turned around to look at Shui Yuexi.
Thinking back to the "hidden fragrance" of Shui Yuexi's playing just now.
The desolation carried a sense of beauty, and compared the two songs, a faint fragrance permeated the air.
Winning with a sense of touch.
And the "flat tone" without regret
It was a twisting and turning action, but it was better than a state of mind.
However, everyone knew that this was only the beginning.
The competition had begun at the beginning.
The real battle had truly begun … This was because it was just a foreshadowing. This wasn't a real competition, but a way to greet the other party!
Shuiyue Xi's zither music had stopped, but her hand still hadn't left the zither strings.
Without regret, the sound of the flute stopped, but the flute still did not leave the corner of his mouth.
The two of them looked at each other again. They nodded slightly without any regrets, but Shui Yuexi did not move.
"Ding."
Suddenly, Shui Yuexi's slender fingers lightly strummed the zither strings, and a distant zither melody immediately rang out.
However, what puzzled everyone was that the zither notes they heard did not originate from Shui Yuexi's zither.
This zither music came from the sky!
It was as if the sound had been lingering in the sky for a long time.
Those with low cultivation naturally wouldn't know the mystery behind this, but this kind of trick couldn't fool the three great families, Lai Rufeng and the others.
"Is this move 'Flowing Water of Flow'?"
Lai Rufeng thought about the short scene just now, and recited it out loud.
Note that he used a "admission".
"The word, many people thought that Xiao Ya and Qin Ya was competing purely on flute and zither skills, but the truth is that it is not, Qin Xiao was just sparring with him, it is just different from close combat, this kind of competition is …" This sort of boring competition was just sitting and fighting! What was the point? It would be better if the two of them could take out their weapons and have a good fight! "
Yao Shisan grumbled again. He had always felt disdain towards the competition.
However, he could only whisper these words to Luo Hao. If he were to speak out loud and let everyone hear, he would definitely be surrounded.
"I feel that this kind of competition is a little... Civilization. "
This was Luo Hao's idea.
However, Yao Shisan scoffed at this thought.
Wu Hui was also extremely surprised by this' Flowing Water of the Flowing Water 'technique. Actually, the reason why people had such an illusion was because Shui Yuexi had purposely delayed the release of the' Flowing Water of the Flowing Water 'when she was producing the' Sound '. It wasn't until the sound wave had drifted far away that people felt as if the zither music came from the horizon.
It was as if the water were falling from a high place and you couldn't hear it until it hit the ground.
The process sounded simple, but she had no choice but to admit that her skill in flute techniques had yet to reach this level.
"Ding."
This zither music once again drifted out, and continued for a few times. However, during these few times, the positions of the zither notes would be different, if one was careful enough, they would realize that the positions of these notes were completely surrounding Wuhui … As the sound of another zither fell, the sound of the flute also started to resonate, and one note after another began to float out from the hole and wrap around Wu Se, after a while, Ye Zhiqiu also strummed the zither.