Chapter 638

People are worried about Murong Xuefei, but she herself seems to be unaffected at all, still immersed in her own world, caressing the transparent ice string seriously.

The movement of Flowing Clouds and flowing water is lively and clear, and its charm is very natural and lively. People can hear it with infinite significance. Without realizing it, they ignored the tunes of Zhou Wei and Zheng lanxuan and only listened to her one.

Zhou Wei and Zheng lanxuan had lost half of Murong Xuefei's performance, which could be regarded as the underdog. Seeing that everyone only listened to her music at the moment, they became more anxious.

Originally quite good music, but also because of the tension of the two show impetuous.

On the high stage, both Zhong Changlao and Ling Changlao shook their heads in disappointment.

At the beginning, he lost his momentum. At the moment, he was led by others by the nose. I'm afraid this competition can't be won.

Because of his own backwardness, Zhou Wei was impatient, so fast a tune that he opened a distance with Zheng lanxuan.

For a moment, three different tones came up one after another, listening to the people's heads ache.

Murong Xuefei's original melodies are covered up by the disordered music, which makes people can no longer hear her music clearly.

All of them look at Murong Xuefei, but they are worried.

Murong Xuefei is also frowning at the moment. The disordered sound of the piano is constantly pouring into her ears, which almost makes her play the wrong tone several times.

Murong Xue settled down, but could only use the wind power in his body.

In an instant, the light singing tune stands out from the disordered music. The gentle breeze sends the light music into the people's ears. In a moment, the people are saved from the disordered magic sound.

Once again, they were attracted by Murong Xuefei's music, and then ignored the sound of Zhou Wei and Zheng lanxuan.

The fluctuation of Fengling power affected Zhou Wei in an instant. His fingers trembled and his syllables went wrong.

He got angry at once. The wrong syllables meant that he had no chance to win.

He raised his eyes and looked at Murong Xuefei angrily. He also carried his own Xuanli. Xuanli ran into Murong Xuefei's Lingli protective wall with the sound of Qin.

Murong snow Feiyu finger light tremble, almost also made a mistake.

She quickly adjusted, looked up at Zhou Wei coldly, and then suddenly flew into the air with the piano in her arms. The jade finger kept flying, and a string of exciting music suddenly flowed down with the green spirit power.

The impassioned music of the piano immediately infected all the disciples, and all of them were excited with it.

As if he was the zither master Boya, he was very excited that the woodcutter Zhong Ziqi could understand the "e'e Xi Ruo Tai Mountain" and "the ocean is like a river".

A short period of Qin, it will be difficult to find a bosom friend, know each other valuable feelings, express incisively and vividly.

Murong Xuefei once again grasped the rhythm and controlled the audience.

The crowd half squinted, completely immersed in the passionate music.

Cold easy cold remote looking at the air, as if at any time eclosion and go, the heart inexplicable uneasiness.

At the moment, he is very happy and proud to have her, but can he bear the loss of her?

No, he can't, he can't imagine what he would do if she wasn't around him?

As long as the thought that she would leave him one day, the fear spread from the bottom of his heart would make him fall into an ice cellar and pierce his heart.

Murong Xuefei does not know the idea of cold easy cold, the high mountain part is over, now it is the water part.

The original light and bright, impassioned, have become sad.

At the moment, the disciples at the bottom seemed to feel that after Zhong Ziqi died, Boya lost his bosom friend, broke the piano string, and refused to play for life.

Seeing Murong Xuefei getting better and better, Zhou Wei became more anxious. Regardless of his mistakes, he only played Xuanli to interfere with Murong Xuefei.

Zheng lanxuan over there is even more disturbed by Zhou Wei and Murong Xuefei. At last, she breaks the jar and doesn't pay attention to playing. She uses Xuanli to interfere with them.

The disordered sound of the piano can be heard, and the clear and sad melody is catching up again. People can't pay attention to the disordered music any more, and they are immediately immersed in it.

Murong Xuefei doesn't look at Zhou Wei and Zheng lanxuan. He holds the flying snow ice jade Qin horizontally and sits in the air. His fingers fly together. The ice strings tremble slightly. He interprets Boya's final understanding.

The melancholy music turns into discrete helplessness, and finally it returns to calm.

At the end of the song, the audience felt as if they were not aware of it. They were still immersed in the sad and helpless melody. Even the murmurs of Zhou Wei and Zheng lanxuan did not affect them.

For a long time, all the talents woke up like a dream, and thunderous applause came like a raging tide, which was the biggest affirmation of Murong Xuefei.

Rulei's applause covered up the sound of Zhou Wei and Zheng lanxuan, and they hung their heads helplessly at the same time.

No matter how much they interfered, they played the song "high mountains and flowing water" without any mistake. They had to admit that she was much better than them in terms of piano skills and accomplishments.

The elder Zhong and elder Ling on the high platform were all convinced and sighed: "it's really like hearing the fairy music. As expected, the land of fairies produces wonderful people."Bu Yangzi and Tu Changlao all stroked their beards with a smile.

Yan Junxian is even more proud of the color, she has always known that she is excellent, whether it is piano skills or cultivation, are worthy of her pride.

At the bottom of the cold easy cold is also a face of pride, feel the look of admiration around him, he can't help but burst out a burst of acid.

If he could, he really wanted to come forward and take her away, so that no one could see her beauty and talent.

Murong Xuefei took a look at the cold and easy to be cold, and slowly floated down from the air.

At this time, Zhou Wei and Zheng lanxuan also finished playing. To be exact, they couldn't play and had to get up.

The three bowed together to the elders on the high platform.

Elder yuan looked at elder Zhong, Ling Changlao and Mo Beichen with a smile, "the disciples have finished playing. Now please ask the three judges to make a decision."

Elder Zhong and elder Ling looked at each other and raised the sign engraved with the word "Fengshen" in front of them.

See two people have a decision, all brush to see to Mo North Star.

Although the previous two referees made the same decision, can already determine the winner, but the public can not help but want to know his ideas.

The white beaver also raised his eyes and looked at Mo Beichen. The light of his eyes was enchanting, which implied a warning.

Seeing Baili's warning eyes, Mo Beichen couldn't help but hook up the corner of his lips and slowly raised the wooden card in front of him.

Seeing that he was holding the brand of Fengshen, Bai Li was relieved.

"After the unanimous decision of the three referees, the winner of this competition is Murong Xuefei of Fengshen college," Yuan said with a smile

Zhou Wei and Zheng lanxuan are both disappointed, but they both look at Murong Xuefei with admiration.

No one was partial. She deserved to win the game.

Murong Xuefei bowed again and went back to the white beaver's team.

Bai Li smiles at Murong Xuefei and slowly reaches out.

Murong Xuefei also laughs and reaches out to clap hands with white beaver.

Nangong YingYing and Bai Ru Yue are also learning from Bai Li's appearance. They clap hands with Murong Xuefei.

Bai Ru Yue grabbed Murong Xuefei and said excitedly, "princess, you play so well that I almost didn't wake up."

Murong Xuefei laughingly looked at her and said, "is asleep, did not wake up."

She doesn't know where she is interested in piano because she is like a rabbit.

"Ha ha ha..."

Baili and Nangong Ying smell the speech and immediately smile impolitely.

Bai Ru Yue's face turned red and she turned her lips helplessly.

She didn't understand where she fell asleep. However, seeing how other people were intoxicated, she knew that the princess must play very well.

"The second scene, painting comparison." Elder Yuan said again.

"Ah, it's my turn so soon." "I thought I was the last one."

Bai Li also looks at elder yuan in surprise.

She thought the second one would be her appearance. After all, it was Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting.

As if feeling something, elder yuan turned his eyes and gave Bai Li a slightly calm look.

They all agreed with elder yuan's transfer.

Yes, white girl is the treasure of their college. How can she play so easily? The master must be kept for the last time.

Bai Li was helpless, turned to look at Bai Ru Yue and said, "don't be afraid. You should have confidence in yourself."

"I..." Bai Ru Yue grabs the sleeve and swings her heart.

Bai Li smiles and pats Bai Ru Yue on the shoulder and comforts her, "it's OK to play normally. Nangong Huang is watching you play below."

Bai Ru Yue turns her eyes and sees Nangong Huang really looking at her at the bottom.

Looking at his gentle and encouraging eyes, Bai Ru Yue's heart suddenly seems to be smoothed by something, slowly calming down.

Bai Ru Yue nodded to them, "I will try my best."

Bai Ruyue turns around and firmly walks to the center of the competition platform.

At the same time, Yunyi's disciples came to the center of the competition platform. He was a handsome young man, named Jiang Tao.

However, there is still a woman named Yao Wan'er. She is not very beautiful, but she is more beautiful, which gives people a very clean feeling.

After the three came on the stage, the disciples immediately sent the top table and picture scroll.

One of the three selected a picture scroll and held it in his hand.

"The rules of painting are also very simple. Each person paints a picture. There is no restriction on the subject matter. You can play it at will."

White Ru month surprised raised eyebrows, "there is no subject matter limit, the rules are really very simple."

Before Bai Ru Yue was happy for a while, elder yuan's request came.

"The rules are simple, but there is only one requirement. You can't paint on your own scroll."

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