This is ... sound kill!

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes appeared cold, holding the tea cup in the handshake, the tea in the cup instantly turned into an ice arrow, and emerged from the cup, ready to rescue Murong Xue at any time.

Don't want to, Murongxue's eyes flicked, holding Guqin and turned sideways. Qin Yin wiped her clothes and slid across. The sound of 'Beng' hit the wall and burst into countless debris ...

A long, thin and long arc-shaped dent lay across the wall, revealing a little bit of gray-brown mud, and the deep depression was shocking ...

Seeing that Murong Xue was safe and unharmed, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes appeared with a few invisible smiles, his hands loosened, and the ice arrows fell back into the tea cup instantly, turning into fragrant tea!

Using the piano as an instrument and killing people with sound, Qin Yuyan's attainments on the piano are really fascinating. If the stroke just hit his arm, the bones are definitely visible in the wound, and the blood flow is not stopped.

She couldn't hold herself down on the sound of the piano, so she killed herself, attacked herself with such a mean method, and she didn't have to be polite to her ...

Murongxue bent a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and put his hand on the string gently, and the melodious sound of the piano fluttered instantly.

"When!" The strings collided with the killing sound, making a clear sound, the killing sound disappeared, but the string was a whizz, and bounced back to the plum box!

Qin Yuyan narrowed her eyes beautifully and stared carefully, and saw that the other end of the string was still tied to the piano body, tightly connected to the piano body, the string repelled her killing sound, and naturally returned to the piano body.

She knows the elasticity of the strings, but the most powerful thing is that it pops up a little half a meter away, the distance between the plum box and the orchid box is eight or nine meters, the killing sound collides with the string in the middle, and it also pops up at least four Five meters, Murong Xue is not easy!

It ’s exciting to not have met such a powerful opponent for a long time!

Qin Yu's mouth was slightly picky, seeming to be a smile, and slim and delicate jade fingers fluttering on the strings. A series of killing sounds flew out with the sound of the piano, and shot mercilessly towards Murong Xue.

Murongxue raised his eyebrows, Su Bai's fingers swam quickly on the strings, and the excited sound of the piano poured out, and the strings were twisted and shot at Qin Yuyan!

'Dangdang Dang!'The strings collided with the killing sound, and the fierce killing intentions burst into the air, crossing the nearby walls, railings, wooden doors, stair handrails, in an instant, the debris flew, the dust was flying, and the falling direction was falling. Lobby.

The guests in the lobby all left the seats, but did not leave the Yueyang Tower, but quickly ran to the root of the wall, and continued to stretch their necks to watch the battle.

There are beautiful piano sounds flying in the air, and there are fierce strings and sound fights in front of you. This match and battle is extremely exciting, rare to see, and it is eye-opening. Even if the knife is up and down, it must not be missed. Too.

Qin Yuyan caressed the strings, beautiful and lyrical sounds popped from the fingertips, making people listen to me intoxicated and unconsciously sad.

The killing sound also pours out with the sound of the piano, and flutters. The first few killing sounds just came out, and the second few killing sounds followed, and the waves were dazzling ...

Murongxue Subai's little hand quickly tapped on the strings, and the tune turned high again, fervently, and with a strong heroic spirit rushed to the sky ...

The strings flew up and down in mid-air with the tune, so fast as a streamer, people could not see exactly how many strings it was. The strings flew up and down in the killing sound, and all the powerful killing sounds were broken up. Xiang Qin Yuyan ...

The song gradually came to an end, the more the tune of Murongxue was played, the more stringed the strings were, the harder they were, and Qin Yuyan's eyes were amazed. A white light quickly attacked Murongxue ...

Qin Yuyan This is, ready to kill her!Shameless enough!

Is the white light a silver needle or a dagger?

Anyway, anyway, does Qin Yuyan want to win?She will never make her wish!

A cold light flashed in Murongxue's eyes, a sudden press of his hand, and a string flew out, hitting the white light directly, and the white light was knocked out and flew out. Qin, only listened to a few harsh sounds of ' ', the delicate white strings have been cut off together!

"Boom!" Feiyang's strings in midair instantly returned to their original positions, and the long tail echoed back into midair, which made people have an aftertaste. Murongxue's song was over!

Looking sideways at the Lan Xiang, I saw Qin Yuyan sitting in a fixed position, and the slender jade hand was suspended in the air, staring staringly at the Jiaowei piano in front of him. The strings of the Jiaowei piano had all been disconnected and scattered messyly on the piano. The last few She hasn't stroked the note yet, her song hasn't finished playing, and it'll never end ...

Throughout the month, the Yanglou was deadly silent. The guests looked at me, and I saw you, and there was a deep shock in the eyes: this is the contest between the quasi-jingjing princess and the Jingwangzheng fiancee. It is really wonderful and incredible!

"Okay!" A cry of excitement suddenly broke out in the crowd, and the guests woke up like dreams, and the sound of one after another shouted.

The guests were in groups of three and five, and there was a lot of discussion: "Who loses and wins in this piano competition?"

"Is it still necessary to ask? Of course, Princess Qin lost, Miss Murong won ..."

"Yeah, although the voice of Princess Qin's piano is beautiful, and her skill is better than that of Miss Murong, but the sound of the piano was suppressed by the voice of Miss Murong halfway, and she didn't finish the song. Now ... "

Murong Xue smiled at Qin Yuyan: "Can Princess Qin disagree with the judgment result?"

Most of the guests in Yueyanglou are laymen who do not understand the piano, but there are also many literati literati who understand the piano. The result of their winning or losing is judged by them. How can she have objections?

"No!" Qin Yuyan's gentle voice revealed a few unhealthy teeth.

"Since this is the case, Jiao Weiqin belongs to me!" Murong Xue thanked the critics. Under everyone's attention, Tingting walked out of the plum box and came to Qin Yuyan. Xiao Yingying said: "Princess Qin, accept it!"

Looking at her flowery smile, Qin Yuyan looked pale, and her hands under her sleeve were tightly held: she was the Mobe Xianyin goddess, she actually lost the piano, and even lost it to a man with ordinary piano skills What a shame ...

"Princess Qin can't bear Jiao Qin?" Murong Xue looked at her rapidly changing eyes, the pure and innocent twinkling in the cold eyes, seeing Qin Yuyan's eyes full of pride and provocation, she hated in her heart.

Jiao Weiqin is her violin. Of course she does n’t want to give it away in vain, but Murong Xue wins her in the face of all eyes. If she says she ca n’t, it ’s just a rebellion. The people of Qingyan Capital will despise and mock her words without faith ... …