Chapter 115

I feel that the white bone battle platform is getting heavier. That's right. Is it so easy to take away my young master's things?

The technique in his hand changes, and the beautiful piano sound fills all around. Even those who have not studied the piano way are moved to hear such a sound.

At this time, those children who are carrying white bones and fighting platforms are only absent-minded. They want to work hard, but they can't do it. It seems that they obviously have strength, but they can't make it out.

"Bang..."

The white bone battle platform that had been lifted up hit the ground again.

"Asshole, who told you to let go!"

Xiao Zhendong was completely irritable. Even if he couldn't move the white bone battle platform, he lifted it up and threw it down again.

Don't you toss yourself?

"Second brother, I feel a little strange. What's the matter with the white bone battle platform? It seems to be getting heavier!"

Xiao Mengsheng also has some egg pain and becomes heavier. It's too obvious. He feels that the white bone battle platform has gained more than half of its weight than before. It's really weird.

"Yes, yes, the second and third masters have really become heavier!"

"I use my personality as a guarantee. This thing has really become heavier!"

"It's so evil. It's getting heavier!"

As soon as Xiao Mengsheng said this, there were cries of bitterness everywhere. He became heavier. Everyone said that he became heavier. That should be true.

Xiao Zhendong himself was also one of the participants. Naturally, he also felt that the white bone battle platform became heavier, but he didn't shout it out.

"It's almost the part where the piano score is lost!"

At this time, Mrs. Miaoyin's eyes on the stand were shining and looked forward to this moment.

When Mrs. Miaoyin said this, the two old men next to him stood up together, and their faces were solemn.

"This playing technique and skill are enough to make our generation ashamed!"

Qu Xin looked at Xiao Jian playing selflessly and sighed.

"If I can really hear the complete Guangling San, I will be satisfied even if I die!"

Qu Mu is a little excited at the moment. After all, he hasn't heard such a beautiful song for a long time. At their present state, the general piano art can't move them at all.

Today, I heard Xiao Jian play a song. It's really refreshing. I feel that this song should only be in the sky!

At this time, Mrs. Miaoyin, Qu Xin and Qu Mu were all listening attentively. Xiao Jian's fingertips moved ghostly, and the moving notes spread around, which made the people listening all around intoxicated.

Xiao Jian's playing process is closer and closer to the lost part. Mrs. Miaoyin is more and more nervous. At this time, Mrs. Miaoyin even holds her hands tightly.

Guangling San has been lost for thousands of years. It would be a great honor for her to hear it here today.

Maybe she was too nervous. She closed her eyes slightly at this time, but the clenched hands all the time showed that she was extremely nervous and looking forward to it.

Xiao Jian continued to pluck the strings, and the noise around him disappeared at this time. Even Xiao Mengsheng and Xiao Zhendong, who were moving the white bone battle platform, stopped.

This song seems to have magic, moving and selfless. Even people who don't understand piano music will inevitably be immersed in it.

At this time, it seems that everyone put down their things and began to listen attentively.

Not long after, Mrs. Miaoyin, who had closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes. She moved and rushed to the front of the stand.

"Guangling San, this is indeed a lost Guangling San for thousands of years. This... How can it be!"

Mrs. Miaoyin's face flushed a little because she was too excited. Mrs. Miaoyin's move undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.

Those who were immersed in the music woke up at this time.

"Guangling San, it's really Guangling San. I didn't expect to hear the lost Guangling San for thousands of years in my lifetime!"

Qu Xin's eyes were red and his eyes looked at Xiao Jian. A pair of old hands kept shaking because they were too excited.

"This song should only exist in heaven, this song should only exist in heaven! Qu Mu has been addicted to Qin Dao for many years. I didn't expect to hear this peerless voice in my old age. Ancient famous music. This life is enough, this life is enough!"

Qu Mu looked up at the sky 45 degrees and suddenly felt that the corners of his eyes were wet, and a crystal liquid flowed out of his old eyes.

Qu Xin and Qu Mu are both elderly people. At the moment, because they are too excited, they burst into tears. They even hug their heads and cry in public, which makes Xiao Qian and others stunned.

"The music played by the young master is really nice, but it's not as good as crying?"

The elder looked at Qu Xin and Qu Mu crying in the stands, some speechless.

"It's reasonable to say that when we listen to music, we only say that it's good or bad, but people are experts. Naturally, they can hear unusual things!"

Xiao Qian nodded, but then opened his mouth and explained. At the moment, he looked at Xiao Jian, but his eyes showed an extra edge.

It seems that his son is not as simple as he imagined. How did he get such a lost song for thousands of years? I didn't think this boy had such a means.

"What the master said is very true, but I don't know where the young master got such a rare thing. I'm afraid this music score is worth thousands of gold!"

The two elders have bright eyes and stand next to Xiao Qian. They are thieves.

"Hum... Nonsense, what's the value? It's priceless, priceless, understand?"

When Qu Xin heard the words of the second elder, he was upset and shouted. The second elder also choked when he heard the speech. People just said, why are you so serious.

"Qu Xin, don't talk to such laymen. We two should listen to the music well. We must not spoil our mood of listening to the music because of some ordinary words."

Qu mu on one side wiped the tears on his old face, very sincere. Qu Xin heard the speech, suddenly nodded, sat upright, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Fuck you, what are you doing? Don't you hurry?"

At this time, Xiao Zhendong's voice sounded again. Not only the separated children, but also himself, for a moment, he was trapped and couldn't extricate himself.

If Mrs. Miaoyin hadn't yelled, they would still be immersed in the piano sound.

"Second brother, the sound of the piano is too strange!"

Xiao Mengsheng frowned slightly and said.

"Third brother, you think too much, and you have heard that they say that Xiao Jian has popped up and Guangling has scattered. If the white bone battle platform can't be moved away, we will lose a lot this time!"

Xiao Zhendong went through the tunnel with a loud voice. Although it was a bit unexpected for them to bet with Xiao Jian, it wouldn't be too bad for them if they could get rid of the white bone battle platform.