Chapter 495

Among all the spirit beasts, the bull is a rare spirit beast that can be domesticated by man. It is Juli, gentle and occupies a place in the exchanges between merchants.

Of course, this is only a tamed bull. If you live in the mountains, you must fall into madness as soon as you lead it on. Nor will the wild look in your eyes be replaced by a timid look.

I looked at it until the end of time. The piano sound was absolute, and I could only end up with hatred and got up and left. Then there is the second person.

All the results were like this. Until the seventh man, Zifeng only felt a burst of sadness in his divine consciousness, as if he had fallen into a gray world. He hurriedly focused his attention on the scene, but saw a middle-aged man in plain clothes, his eyes slightly closed, and let his fingers pass through the same simple Guqin in front of him. The sound of the piano gently stirred his heart.

We can clearly see the wild cattle who were restless in the field. Their steps slowly slowed down, as if they were stained by the sound of the piano in front of them, and their tight body relaxed.

Not only Manniu, but also all the people inside and outside the hall, their impetuous hearts slowly precipitated in the gentle sound of the piano, and slowly fell towards the depths of the heart lake. The numerous thoughts gradually became lighter, but the color became deeper and deeper.

Although you are reluctant, the deepest scenes in your heart automatically emerge in your mind. A series of words, such as sadness, crying and depression, can't stop lining up in front of you. You can stubbornly avoid one or two of them, but there will eventually be a word that can catch your heart that you have no time to hide and make your eyes dry for a long time, Moistened by a kind of rain.

"This" Lu Xu was a little shocked. He didn't believe that someone could really make the bull cry, even though the sound of the piano was so sad.

But the scene in front of him can't be questioned. It's really happening.

But just when everyone thought the bull in front of him was bound to cry, an untimely voice outside the court woke everyone up, "time is up!" There is helplessness and regret in this voice, but more is a kind of rendered and difficult to hide sadness.

In this way, all people noticed that the incense beside them had been extinguished, and only the faint smoke curled up.

With a hook, thousands of zither sounds disappear‘ With a sigh, the man stood up slowly, shook his head, seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to say to the bull in front of him, "it seems that I still haven't entered your inner world." he sighed, touched the bull's head, and then walked away

Zifeng wanted to come forward to ask and talk for a few words. He didn't want the man to think hard. It was clear that he was immersed in the reflection just now, so he could only stand where he was and watch him gradually disappear in sight.

Maybe before long, his name will be known by everyone. He is the famous piano saint and xiaoyaozi in the future

Another person tried fruitlessly, and now there are only Zifeng and Lu Xu left on the field. However, seeing that Lu Xu was calm and confident, he took out a green jade flute from the xuanming ring. The flute was named Cuiling and was listed as one of the Top Ten Jade flutes in Xuantian because of its green voice and flexibility.

Just when taking out the Jade Flute, Lu Xu deliberately rubbed the jade flute on his long sleeve. The scene was ignored by everyone. Only a trace of imperceptible hostility flashed in the eyes of the ten niangs on one side, as if they saw something that should not appear.

But Lu Xu stood in front of the bull, and then looked affectionately behind the curtain. "This song: ecstatic, I hope Miss Lanxian can like it." then a misty and distant flute floated out.

Ecstasy? Maybe, but it's obviously inferior to the sound of xiaoyaozi's piano just now. It can be observed from the reaction of the people and the look of the bull. A song without intention is like a man who is tangible and godless. He can smell and listen, but he can't enjoy it.

Even a sigh came from the curtain. Where is the "Ecstasy" and how much falsehood and hypocrisy it contains. Those who are sad and those who need music bring out their frustration through the sound of Xiao, but Lu Xu's Xiao did not touch the inside, let alone the infection from the inside to the outside.

But just a moment later, a strange scene appeared, and the bull became hazy in its pebble like eyes

"Look, I'm crying, I'm really crying." the rich man standing behind Lu Xu cheered happily. "Playing the piano to a cow is so difficult that his cousin can do it.

Lu Shuguang's face was unprecedentedly dignified, "Damn it! If LAN Xian is really robbed by this bastard, I'll kill him! "

"Don't worry, the boss hasn't come yet. What's the hurry!" Li Gaofeng pretended to be calm and said, in fact, they know the difficulty better than anyone.

"Kill him? Can you? Even if it's slaughtered, let the boss kill it. However, he Lu Xu is not cheating, is he? " Ge Jinqi guessed wildly. Maybe he really couldn't guess right.

But when the three of them looked at Zifeng, they found that Zifeng stood there like a person who had nothing to do, and there was no expression on his face. Was he not in a hurry?

Looking at the response of Manniu in front of him, Lu Xu couldn't help holding a proud smile. Things were in his expectation. There are more and more liquids in the eyes of the bull. They gather and seem to flow down.

Like evaporation, the bull's vision returned to Qingming again, and nothing happened, "what! How? " The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and Lu Xu exclaimed.

"Trace powder, it's almost gone?" A faint voice rang out in the field.