freenovelworld Chapter 435 is useful for elderly people with beards and hair.
Chapter 435 is useful for elderly people with beards and hair.
Looking down at the futon that had been 'snatched', the calm and almost fixed smile on his face widened slightly.
He wasn't used to these people sitting on the ground so casually, but since everyone else did it, he couldn't be different.
No need to worry about these things anymore.
"Okay! I'll do my best!"
Emperor Tianhuang did not presume to be arrogant and went along with the girl's words.
That cloaked musician's skill level was such that he could easily handle weaker opponents, but his ability to improve dramatically increased against stronger ones.
He wasn't sure if the other party had used their full strength.
However, if we disregard magic and focus solely on musical skills, Emperor Tianhuang was still about 50% confident.
Because he had a particular fondness for using the guqin to cultivate his character since childhood, Fu Tingyu's guqin skills were all taught by him.
Just in case, Emperor Tianhuang chose to let his opponent play first, and then see what level of skill he needed to use in the battle.
If his opponent is still at the same level as in the last match, he doesn't want to show off much here, since he doesn't even know the specific purpose of these people organizing this competition.
The cloaked musician did not refuse, but just before he was about to touch the strings, he seemed to notice something out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head to the leader and saw that the other man was giving him a thumbs up.
Does this mean he has to go all out?
He glanced at the ordinary young man with surprise.
Having witnessed my previous matches, your composure is truly remarkable. Let me see just how much you're capable of.
When the first note came out, Emperor Tianhuang was slightly taken aback, but he didn't look at the other person. Instead, he gazed into the distance at the high mountains.
High mountains and flowing water.
He could tell the depth of a person's skill from just one note; indeed, his ability surpassed that of before.
As the music reached its midpoint, the young man who had fought alongside the Second Prince finally admitted defeat, realizing that he was indeed inferior to this man in the art of the zither.
Seeing that Mu Zhen was not interested, Xiao Jukeng remembered that on the cruise ship, Mu Zhen had said that he wanted to play the zither and then played it for him.
He understands music.
Pshaw! Isn't this just talking to a brick wall? What do you know?
“Host, this piece is not easy to play. The difficulty level is extremely high. His skill level can be described as the pinnacle.”
Mu Zhen disliked such remarks that boosted others' morale, and lowered her voice as well: "You even know how to appreciate music?"
Little Giant Pit, with his arrogant, swaying feet, has lived for so long, what hasn't he seen?
In advanced worlds, there are many people who use zithers as weapons, but the most difficult zither skills are not those that involve infusing spiritual or immortal power into sound attacks.
Instead, they play like they are now, without any external assistance.
How many years can someone in the Qi Refining Realm live? It's already quite remarkable that someone has reached this level.
I just don't understand why this person's musical skills are so superb, yet they have no effect whatsoever on the old man playing the white jade zither?
Where is the problem? Could it be that only music from other worlds works on him?
Could it be... that we need to rely on the power of the Boundary Source? Each planet has its own unique Boundary Source Power, which is equivalent to a person's heart.
When people from all over the world come to the Five Elements Secret Realm, the world will endow them with a trace of the power of the realm's origin, so that those who travel far away can find their way back smoothly.
After figuring this out, Xiao Jukeng was less worried. The power of the Boundary Source was like that bloodline; it was something that no one could take away.
As the piece ended, scattered bursts of loud applause rang out in the hall; these were naturally from those who understood the instrument.
Those who don't understand the instrument won't applaud even if the other person plays a fancy piece, because that would mean everyone has to continue wasting time here.
Even if the victors can only help bring a limited number of people into the Burial Dragon Abyss, having hope is better than having no hope at all, right?
Several hours have passed, and now the number of people gathered around has reached more than two thousand, including many who claim to be highly skilled in playing the zither.
Now, after listening to this piece, they have to back down and are all starting to plan to start with other talents.
"Please!" The cloaked musician gestured to Emperor Tianhuang.
His serious attitude, coupled with the fact that the other person remained calm and composed, made him realize that this person was either superior to him or was just putting on an act.
Emperor Tianhuang placed both hands on the strings and plucked them twice in succession. Only then did the cloaked musician nod in satisfaction. The leader's guess was correct; this was a true master.
He played "High Mountains and Flowing Water," and his opponent challenged him to play "Guangling San," a piece of comparable difficulty.
Emperor Tianhuang chose Guangling San not only because of its high difficulty and challenge, but also because of Xiao Jukeng's statement that they came for the spirit related to the zither.
The zither of cultivators is usually not used as a musical instrument, but as a weapon in battle.
Therefore, it would be more suitable as a piece of music for battle and warfare.
To be able to play Guangling San to its fullest potential is not something an ordinary person can do. The combination of high difficulty and targeted approach should make this round a success.
The premise is that he cannot make even the slightest mistake in the process.
Because this was the toughest opponent he had ever encountered.
We must use all our strength to fight.
Mu Zhen silently cheered for Emperor Tianhuang in her heart, keeping her mouth tightly shut, afraid of disturbing him.
The music was melodious and varied, sometimes calm like floating clouds, and sometimes tense like swords clashing fiercely around it.
Just by listening to the melody, one can almost picture countless cultivators fighting a bloody battle on the battlefield.
It perfectly embodies the bravery and fighting spirit on the battlefield.
The magnificent melody played stirred the blood and stirred the emotions, making one unconsciously follow the tune.
This made some warmongers wish they could rush up right now and kill all the cloaked figures blocking their way.
All the experts were dumbfounded. This kid was only in his early twenties, how could he have mastered the art of the zither so skillfully?
What a genius!
Xiao Jukeng curled his lips, looking with amusement at the cloaked figures who were all looking up at the white jade zither in the air.
The red light in the old man's eyes had long since faded away with the sound of the zither, and there was no longer any pain on his face.
They even have the leisure to sway their heads and enjoy the music to the rhythm.
He's tone-deaf!
No wonder they need music to wake people up.
It's a pity that the spirit of the weapon wasn't formed naturally; otherwise, just because Emperor Tianhuang was able to awaken it, it wouldn't be bad to coax it into becoming a weapon.
The old man listened for a while and then stopped. Instead, he sat up cross-legged and began to circulate his internal energy to dispel the black mist that enveloped him.
There was a great deal of invisible energy flowing from Emperor Tianhuang's fingertips toward the old man, but it was not enough to help him dispel the black mist. Only after the song was finished was a tiny fraction of it eliminated.
But this was already enough to excite the cloaked people beyond measure.
The leader's hands, hanging by his sides, began to tremble with excitement; the cult leader's method actually worked.
Three hundred years have passed, and the Imperial Weapon has finally reacted. The superb musical notes imbued with the power of the Boundary Source can only be encountered in the Void Secret Realm.
More than a month ago, the cult leader had sought help from otherworldly musicians with higher cultivation levels, but to no avail.
On the contrary, a peerless genius emerged from the Dragon Valley, which is only accessible to those at the Qi Refining stage.
He was still just a mortal.