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029 Skills are not as good as people

[69 Book Bar - www.] Listening to the elegant and melodious sounds of nature, everyone present closed their eyes involuntarily, as if they had entered a pure and ethereal realm where heaven, earth and people blended together, and everything around them became ethereal. The soul

It seems as if I am also being baptized and purified by the sound of the piano...

In the long blue pond, the colorful brocades were also affected by the sound of the piano, and their fish tails swayed, all focusing on the bottom of the piano room, forming a gorgeous picture.

In the clear blue sky, birds with spread wings constantly stopped on the green tiles, listening quietly to the beautiful music of the piano.

There is silence between heaven and earth, leaving only the sound of the piano that intoxicates everything, flowing quietly.

The breeze is gentle, the green water is leisurely, and a leaf falls, just like a light boat floating on the water, making ripples.

The sound of the piano was too purified, and suddenly there was a commotion among the crowd on the shore, and a strange smell spread among the crowd.

"It stinks, who is it, who is farting?" A man in rich clothes frowned and pinched his nose, turned his head and looked around, and asked unhappily.

The rest of the people also raised their hands to pinch their noses and moved their feet to get away from the dirty air. The crowd instantly became crowded.

Suddenly, there was only a "plop" sound, and Sima Changshan, who was standing in the front row listening to the piano, was squeezed into the water. He emerged from the water, standing in the waist-deep water like a drowned rat, with his body

There are also two water plants hanging, which is extremely funny.

At the right time, Leng Wuxin closed his fingers, and the song "The Great Compassion Mantra" just finished playing Qin.

"Wow, look, there are a lot of birds staying on the tiles." One person pointed at the roof of the piano room and shouted excitedly.

"Really, it seems that everyone is attracted by Leng Wuxin's piano music. It's so amazing."

Everyone praised him one after another.

In the piano room, several people also opened their eyes, and their dark eyes seemed to have been washed, becoming brighter and clearer than before.

"Wonderful, wonderful! After listening to this song, I feel as if I am ten years younger and my physical ailments have disappeared." Ge Jinsong was full of praise.

After Feng Xiye listened to the music, he frowned slightly and lowered his head, with a hint of confusion in his handsome eyes.

"Feng Xiye, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Feng Xiye who looked wrong, Beiming Lingyun on the left asked with concern. Privately, he and Feng Xiye had eaten together several times, so they could be considered ordinary friends.

"It's nothing, it's just that the sound of the piano is very familiar to me, as if I have heard it in a dream before. But when I think about it carefully, I seem to feel that something is missing?" Feng Xiye frowned slightly and answered Beiming Lingyun's question.

, and whispered softly, "What exactly is missing?"

After thinking for a while, she couldn't think of a reason, so Feng Xiye stopped worrying.

At this time, Leng Wuxin stood up from the piano table, his calm eyes seemed to be filled with countless fluorescent lights. He looked at Ge Jinsong, Feng Xiye and Beiming Lingyun, who were sitting side by side, and spoke lightly.

"The music has been played. Please announce the results of the competition."

"Miss Wu Xin's music can attract hundreds of birds, which is considered to be the pinnacle of excellence. There are only a few people in the world who can win." A warm smile hung on the corner of Feng Xiye's lips, like a beautiful jade blooming with brilliance. He was elegant.

Wan Qian stood up and looked at Sima Yiqing with roving eyes. His plain voice revealed a hint of alienation, "Princess Yiqing, do you think what I said is reasonable?"

Asking this tactfully can be regarded as leaving a little favor to Sima Yiqing.

"In this piano art competition, I am indeed inferior to others. Leng Wuxin, you win this round. However, I will definitely not lose to you in the next martial arts test." Sima Yiqing's arrogance remained unchanged and he was cheerful.
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