Everlasting Immortal Firmament

“Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang...! ”

Suddenly, the sound of a piano, born across the sky, is like a foreign sword, instantly stopped at the center of the confrontation between the two great players.

“Oh?”

The old majesty moved and stopped playing the violin in his hand. He sounded curious.

Another piano song? Not Cannon?

There's only one piano in Silver Moon City, and only one person can play it, Guhai?

Guhai hit back with a piano song?

The old dealer sounded interested.

The piano.

It is indeed ancient naval missiles, and amplified arrays have been activated.

Without the unintended song, Guhai didn't want to play it anymore, but now that Longwan Qing's five senses are fading fast, is it indifferent? And your people, at this moment, are terrified, the five senses are disappearing, are they all going to become cripples?

Whether it works or not, try it yourself.

After a moment of reflection, the ancient sea fingers slowly played on the piano.

“Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang...! ”

Ancient sea music together, surrounded by fearful fixers, suddenly calmed down.

“Is Mr. Gu playing the piano? Mr. Koo has made a move! ”

“Ancient Master, hurry, break through the miserable world, break through the miserable world! ”

“Ancient Master, help me, I'm not deaf, I'm playing the piano, I'm not deaf! ”

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Numerous fixers arose anxiously around.

“Oh?” Wan 'er's fairy across the street suddenly frowned and looked at the ancient sea.

But the piano came out, not at all ambitious, just a song, only a song that looked so intense.

“Whatever your tune, no mind, how can you fight me? Oh, my opponent, you're not qualified! Master Zhuang, why don't you do it?” Wan 'er's fairy squeezed her eyes and continued to play the world of misery.

“Why, useless? Ancient master's song, no ambition, my eyes are completely blind, what to do, what to do!” Numerous fixers cried out in despair.

Not far away in a small courtyard.

Sima flies the Guqin gently to stop the tragic world.

“Isn't the old owner going to do it yet?" Simma frowned.

But suddenly, a piece of piano came along.

“Oh, the ancient sea? New music again? Not Cannon? So intense? But fierce is useless, your song, unintentional, the master of the piano can only possess infinite power if it is integrated into the context, what about fierce songs?” Sima frowned.

Shima shook her head empty-handed, and her eyes flashed a pity. But the next moment, Sima was slightly empty.

“This, Guhai, this piano? No way. Is this temporary new? According to this tragic world, temporarily create coping songs? No way!” Shima showed surprise when she was empty.

The piano keeps ringing.

However, there is no intention, all that countless fixers are left with is infinite despair, their eyes are slowly all blind, and their ears are almost deaf.

I'm a pianist.

The Ancient Master plays songs. Why is there no ambition? Why not?

“It's an intense song, but what's the use of no ambition? It's a miserable world! What are we going to do?” There is a great deal of anxiety in the minds of countless fixers.

Silver Moon Hills.

Yunmer plays the ancient qin with the hill disciples, anxious.

“No, my lord, ask the lord to do it. My ear, my ear is starting to deteriorate. If the lord is deaf, how can I repair my piano?” Yunme Jiaoqiao.

“Master Zhuang, help! ”

“My lord, the tragic world is getting stronger and stronger, what should I do? ”

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The disciples of the hills were anxious.

“Good, good, good, good song! What a fighter who does not give in to his destiny. What a fighter who fights even if he is deaf!” The old owner suddenly laughed.

“Ah?” The disciples of the hills revealed their confusion.

“The first time is over, Guhai? Guhai, did you create a song specifically for the tragic world? Ha ha. Unbelievable. Unbelievable.” The old dealer laughed.

In the talking room, the probe made a slight push.

“Buzz!”

The void trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the piano songs of the ancient ocean were instantly amplified again and extended throughout the city.

Guhai himself didn't notice, but all of a sudden, the whole Silver Moon City, it all sounded the piano of Guhai.

“Hmm?” Wan 'er's face changed. She looked surprised at the ancient sea across the street.

Guhai can't detect, doesn't mean Wan 'er Fairy can't detect, Wan 'er with the strength of the master of the piano, the sensation of the sound domain is terrible, suddenly the sound of the piano song expands ten times, definitely not the amplification method, and the amplification source comes from Silver Moon Mountain.

“The old dealer? Hmm, you think ancient sea piano songs can break my miserable world? Joke!” Wan 'er's fairy showed a hint of indiscretion.

Without ambition, stronger songs are futile.

Silver Moon Hills, the disciples of the hills looked at the old owner blindly.

“What? Why didn't the owner do it? ”

“I'm deaf! ”

“Is this ancient sea piano music? It's useless. It's unintended. What's the use? ”

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Everyone is in a hurry.

Yunmer's divine colour fluctuated slightly, silenced for a moment, and suddenly the voice of the ancient qin in his hand stopped.

This song of the ancient sea is not long. After listening to it again, Yunmer learned, slowly, Yunmer played it according to the music of the ancient sea.

“Ding, ding, ding! Ding, ding, ding...! ”

Instead of simulating the sound of the piano as the old owner had done before, he only played it with the sound of the ancient piano, a song popped up, and the cloud's face changed.

“Strong fighting spirit!” Yunmer was surprised.

Once it's over, Yunmer starts playing it again.

On the second occasion, Yunmer slowly closed his eyes and simulated the meaning of the song in his mind.

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In the song, Yunmer saw an angry genius singer, a cellist, who kept writing his own songs, but at this point, the cellist's ears began to deafen, becoming more and more deaf, and panic spread all over his body.

The cellist describes the moment in pain: “Pain has knocked on the door, it has always lived on you, it never retreats, deafness has become my torture, I live a miserable life, I have always avoided all socialization because I cannot speak to people, I am deaf! If I did something else, maybe I could, but I'm a pianist, and this is the worst thing that ever happened to my enemies, what would they say? Their numbers are quite impressive! When others talk softly, I hear vaguely, and when others speak aloud, I suffer! I curse my life all the time, my teacher taught me to be invisible, indomitable, what a pathetic refuge, but I have to fight my destiny! I don't like it. I don't like it. I don't like it! ”

An indomitable struggle against destiny, with the release of this song, the heroic personality of the cellist shows a fighter's morale without fear of destiny!

In the face of endless suffering and inner pain, the music itself is filled with patience for unfortunate encounters, challenges and struggles against destiny, transcendence and sublimation of reality, obsession with ideals and firmness!

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Yunmer seemed to see a powerful fighter, who transcended reality and escaped the hardships of the world. In spirit, he was a victor, a victor without fear of destiny and against destiny.

Playing this song over and over again, Yunmer plays it constantly, as if to exasperate the fear in his heart, inspire the will in his heart, resist this tragic world, resist this painful fate.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the clouds surrounded by clouds seemed to form a strong spirit of Italian fighting, rushing up into the clouds of destiny in that miserable world.

After playing it over and over, Yunmer felt much better all of a sudden, and the miserable world was slowly blocked? Yunmer's fighting intentions are even stronger and stronger.

And around the corner, a bunch of Silver Moon disciples, learning to cloud, also started playing this song, no surprise? Then blend in with what I feel.

In the mood, there is a vibrant vitality, full of desire for infinite, ideal! It has transcended all sorts of pain, fear, indulgence and awe, both physically and in life, and it is the sublimation of life.

“Buzz!”

A brawl of gladiators swept up the air.

With the music of the ancient sea, a singer seemed to resist the invasion of a tragic world.

“I blocked it, it really worked, it really worked!” The morning breeze played this song not far from the ancient sea and cried with surprise.

Along the way, Long Wanqing also learned to play, but with Guqin.

The ancient sea is slight. Is it really working? Just be effective.

“This piano song is called" Sadness ". Play along with me, integrate into your situation, and break through the miserable world together!” The ancient sea drank loudly.

The sound spreads across the city.

"Sadness," one of Beethoven's peak works of Earth musicians in the past, to be precise, Ancient Sea Bullet plays part of "Sadness," "Sadness Chapter 3," the whole sadness, describes Beethoven's miserable life, in which deafness is already the greatest ordeal, but, in the face of such a tragic situation, Beethoven still struggles with destiny, a strong heroic outline, sprang out of the song.

"Sadness Chapter 3", using music to bring people to life's body and rush into that unbridled spiritual domain! Fill people's souls with the ideals and personalities of heroes and infuse them with impatience for destiny.

Fight against fate! This is the strongest theme of Sadness.

The ancient sea bounced over and over again.

As the ancient sea played, around the first building of the street, countless players followed in pain, as the players gradually heard the struggle in "Grief".

The fight supported the musicians to learn.

When it played, the player suddenly realized that the song, like the one dedicated to "The Tragic World," was gradually able to resist the tragic world. This discovery made the player more excited, and his previous songs ignored it and continued to play sadness.

Once played, a fighting chi swept up with the sound of the violin, rushing toward the rolling clouds.

“Ding, ding, ding! Ding, ding, ding...! ”

One player played it, ten players found the beauty, played it, and a hundred players followed it.

"Sadness" spread all over the city, and countless players played along.

A struggle gathered to grow into a river and constantly bombarded the clouds of fate in the city.

“Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang...! ”

“Ding, ding, ding! Ding, ding, ding...! ”

“Ding, ding, ding! Ding, ding, ding...! ”

“Ding, ding, ding! Ding, ding, ding...! ”

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At first, only the players around the ancient sea played, followed by the whole street playing sadness, followed by 10 streets playing sadness and 100 streets playing sadness.

Sad as a virus, it spreads rapidly all over Silver Moon City.

Asking for help is better than saving oneself. Since the sad struggle was discovered, a player has played.

Stronger than the previous Canon, Canon, someone likes it, someone doesn't like it, not everyone plays it, but today, in order to save themselves, there is a lot of sadness playing.

The entire Silver Moon City is slowly overshadowed with grief.

Wan 'er's fairy had a cold eye on the ancient sea. In the eyes, there is a disdainful song, after all, unintentional, no threat at all.

But while playing the tragic world, listening to the sadness, Wan 'er Fairy's eyebrows gradually locked deeper. This song is too scenery, as if it were a temporary creation of the ancient sea, aimed specifically at himself.

Yes, it must have been temporary. How could he be so talented? But why does his song have no meaning at all?

No ambition, so what? It's useless. It's useless!

Wan 'er's fairy revealed a slight smile.

But gradually, someone around the ancient sea started playing along.

Playing sadness, he blended into his own mind, and suddenly, it seemed like there was a fighting atmosphere.

“This fighting spirit? Hmm, everyone has different perceptions of" Grief ". It's impossible for everyone to fight hard. The fighting is big and small. The fighting is strong and weak. Even if it's stronger, so what?

My miserable world, the clouds of miserable destiny that gather, is your destiny, the sea!

You little brawlers, it's just a stream!

Can a creek hit the ocean? Jokes, jokes! ”Wan 'er's fairy revealed a cold smile.

Despite all the disdain in his eyes, the world grew worse when he played miserable in his hands.

“Boom boom! ”

In the sky, the clouds are thickening. This is the oppression of destiny. Destiny requires you to submit. You must submit.

Outside Silver Moon Hills.

The old dealer watched the disciples begin to play sad, and smiled slowly.

The sound reaches outside the hills.

The countless master of the Qindao who came to the exam outside the hills, who was already crying, was miserable and unacceptable.

Until the piano came out, some of it seemed like an enlightenment, began to play, and soon, the sound of "Sorrow" was heard in the hills.

Masters of Qindao followed suit.

Fighting like a stream? But there's a lot of people playing!

With the first playback, the understanding of "Sadness" also deepened, and a stronger fighting spirit swept up.

“Boom boom! ”

Silver Moon City, 100 million people, at least a few million players, tens of millions of people who play.

Seems to be getting some kind of signal.

The whole city's gonna play "Sadness"!

At this moment, merging the ideals of countless players, he began to launch a general attack on the sky cloud, a fighting stream, converging into a fighting river, and then into a huge ocean current.

The tremendous current is the will of the whole city, the will of the whole city, to launch a general attack on the fate of the cloud cover.

“Boom!”

A current crashed into the clouds of fate, and the clouds of fate trembled suddenly.

Boom! Boom! ” ………………

Several currents hit the clouds of fate.

Fate is immense, and I have infinite will. I'm sad!

The whole city is playing sadness, the whole city is playing sadness with its followers Ancient Sea, Ancient Sea is the leader, the leader of the piano songs, the army of tens of millions of songs, then all the music, slowly from clutter to neatness.

The sound of great sadness and fighting spirit also converges into a sea of oceans. Striking towards the sea of destiny.

“Defeat the miserable world of destiny with my sorrow, break!” The ancient sea drank loudly.

The struggle to integrate the entire city has once again struck a cloud of destiny in a tragic world.

“Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The clouds tumbled abruptly and violently, almost blowing up.

“What?” Wan's face changed.

The ancient qin trembled in his hand, and the impacted almost didn't hold steady.

“Again, play" Sorrow "with me, break through the ordeal of destiny with me!” The ancient sea drank loudly.

“Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang...! ”

“Ding, ding, ding! Ding, ding, ding, ding...! ”

With the ancient sea, the sound of strong sorrow sounded again, toward the clouds of destiny in the sky, and launched a general attack again.