Superstar [comprehension]

Chang Sheng really didn't know what kind of material was used for the strings of this qin, let alone the characteristics of that material, but as a qin player, he gradually felt that this qin had really been tampered with.

As time goes by, the originally extremely tough strings become tighter and tighter, and Changsheng has a feeling that it will suddenly break in the next second.However, this performance has already started, and it is naturally impossible to stop halfway. Chang Sheng still played with the strings calmly, but there was a trace of darkness in his eyes.

He could guess who made the piano, and he didn't even need to guess, because it was clearly written by Bo Qing.He and Bo Qing have old grievances, and this piano was sent by Bo Qing. He is not stupid enough not to doubt Bo Qing and suspect Huo Shangming who sent the piano.

Chang Sheng originally thought that Bo Qing was trying to test him with the piano, but it turned out that he thought Bo Qing was too simple.Bo Qing sent the piano not to test him, but to prevent him from becoming famous in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Since he could think of using Xiaoqian World's century-old grand ceremony to increase his influence and make Qiong Yuzong value him more, of course Bo Qing could also think of this.Bo Qing sent someone to give him a fiddled piano, just to make today's performance end in failure.Because if his strings broke while he was playing, the world would only remember his failed performance today, and the reputation he built in the past would disappear in a day.

If it really turned into that situation, Qiong Yuzong would never give up a monk who was about to break through the Nascent Soul Realm for an unknown person.What Changsheng couldn't figure out was that it was impossible for Bo Qing not to know that what he was practicing was "Fan Yin Jue", even if he could finish the melody without using the piano, what's the point of Bo Qing doing so?

Chang Sheng didn't have the mood to continue thinking, he casually raised his thin lips, showing a faint smile.There was a little spiritual power wrapped around his pale fingers, and the strength with which his fingertips hooked the strings seemed to be gradually increasing.The desolate qin music on the top of the cliff gradually reveals a bit of heaviness, just like the short-term depression before the wanton storm.

"This kid..." Jiang Jue looked at Chang Sheng's slender fingers pressing on the strings, and he couldn't help letting out a sigh of unknown meaning, but the lazy ending was lost in the sound.

The seven strings were about to break, and instead of slowing down the speed of plucking the strings, Chang Sheng accelerated the movement of his fingertips even more.The sound of the zither, like a gust of wind, overflowed from the high platform in an instant, and spread throughout the three thousand worlds in a short while.The broken hair in front of Changsheng's forehead slipped slightly, the black broken hair half covered his peach blossom eyes, and also covered his dangerous gaze at the moment.

"Boom—" When the melody became faster and faster, Changsheng's fingertips snapped, and all seven strings broke.Since the string is bound to break, it is better for him to decide when it will break than to unrealistically expect it to break later.

Today, Changsheng personally destroyed the strings, not the strings ruined him.The moment the strings broke, Chang Sheng ran the "Fan Yin Jue" to simulate the sound of thunder, and he wanted to use the thunder to cover up the sound of the strings breaking.Next, he plans to use the "Fan Yin Jue" to play the music after finishing it. Although playing the music with exercises is not as good as playing the piano with his own hands, the difference will not be too much after all.

"Boom—" The deafening thunder exploded in the air, coincident with the sound of the strings cracking, completely covering it up.The dull atmosphere that had been stagnant for a long time was also torn to pieces by the thunder. Chang Sheng frowned almost invisibly after hearing the thunder.

He didn't invest much spiritual power in simulating the thunder, but the thunder was far louder than he expected, it sounded like two thunders completely overlapping.

Everyone didn't notice Changsheng's doubts, they didn't even see that the strings were broken, and now they were all watching the thunder that suddenly fell.I saw the dazzling white thunder smashing down on the high platform with great momentum, covering Chang Sheng who was sitting firmly on the high platform before the world could react.

But when the thunder dissipated, Changsheng was unscathed, and the only thing that changed on the high platform was the broken string.The thunder did not split the tables and chairs, nor did it hurt Changsheng, it just smashed the jade silk and turned it into seven strings.

Chang Sheng looked at the seven thunder strings on the piano, the plan he had envisioned before was useless under these strings.After Changsheng saw the strings, he raised his hand and continued to play the piano without hesitation. Even though the strings were filled with thunder, his movements were still calm and complacent.

Longevity is not a matter of not tangling with the strings, but now there is no time for him to think slowly, and the most important thing is to finish playing this piece.He still doesn't know who made him unscathed under the thunder, and why that person turned the thunder into strings, but he is very clear that the strength of that person is much stronger than him, who has just entered the golden core state.

The moment the thunder faded away, the piano sound picked up naturally, and Chang Sheng's expression made people feel that the thunder was originally part of the song.Everyone suppressed the surprise and shock in their hearts, and their minds were attracted by the stormy sound of the piano, and they were immersed in this sudden storm without knowing it.

"It's him...it turned out to be him..." Du Qiuliang on the high platform on the right murmured in a low voice, his voice full of unwillingness.People in the world don't know who played this song, so they don't care about the thunder just now, but Du Qiuliang can't help it.

The thunderbolt just now couldn't have fallen naturally. How could the thunderbolt that fell naturally leave people unscathed?How could it be so cleverly turned into strings?All of this was clearly done by General Jue, and only General Jue can easily control the thunder in the sky.Du Qiuliang raised his head and looked around the top of the cliff again, but no matter how many times he looked, he couldn't find Jiang Jue's figure.

Why?Why did Jiang Jue do this for Changsheng?Jiang Jue is notoriously rebellious and hard-hearted, his thunder has always been accompanied only by blood and dust, how could that violent thunder be so gentle?

Changsheng didn't hear Du Qiuliang's whisper, but Di Que, who was sitting in front of him, heard it clearly.Di Que glanced at Du Qiuliang, but there was no movement in his long and narrow phoenix eyes.After Di Que listened to Du Qiuliang's qin song full of admiration, he knew that Du Qiuliang was not the one who played the drunken song, nor was he the one who chatted with him using the Lingka.

A guy who is crazily chasing generals can't play such a lonely song, nor can he say such calm words.But if it wasn't Du Qiuliang who was chatting with him back then, who would that person be?Could it be Chang Sheng who is playing the piano on the high platform now?After all, Changsheng's music style is too similar to the one in the jade slips before, and Changsheng's arrogant personality of breaking the strings with his own hands is also too similar to the person who left a message on the spirit card.

Thinking of this, Di Que frowned and stared at Chang Sheng in front of him, the music that was a bit more violent than thunder still lingered in his ears.Today's qin music sweeps away the vicissitudes and desolation of the past, and it is more like struggling out of a sea of ​​swords and blood. Wherever the qin sound blows, it seems to be invincible.

Di Que knew what Changsheng was expressing through this piece of music.He first described the desolation of Jiang Jue who is now alone, but calmly told a fact.That fact is: Even if the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, as long as the long sword is still in hand, the general will never be able to cross the white bones.

If Jiang Jue doesn't want to die, then no one can make him die.The reason why this song is called "Undead" is nothing more than to say - even if my life is about to die, I am still alive!

No wonder Jiang will never take a fancy to this kid.Di Que didn't look at Jiang Jue, but he could feel the irrepressible aggression around Jiang Jue.Anyone who hears such a song that fully expresses his own heart will be more or less moved, not to mention that Jiang Jue has already moved his heart to Chang.

"Thunder is the string... Such strings are three points sharper than swords." Di Que said pointingly, his voice seemed to be mocking.Jiang Jue, who was not far away, didn't refute anything when he heard the words, because what Di Que said was the truth.

Jiang Jue also understood the deep meaning implied in Di Que's words.The long sword in his hand was extremely sharp, but from the moment he turned the thunder into strings, the sharpest thing in the world was not his sword, but the strings at Changsheng's fingertips.Even if Changsheng didn't use thunder strings, he could easily cut through his so-called heart of stone.

In fact, as early as when the sky was getting dark, Jiang Jue had banned the roar of thunder, in case these thunders disturbed Changsheng's performance.The subsequent thunderstorm was also controlled by him, and he planned to use the thunder to help Changsheng cover up the sudden breaking of the strings, but after the thunder sounded, he discovered that Changsheng was using "Flexible Sound Jue" to simulate the thunder at the same time .

Apart from Jiangjue and Changsheng, no one knew that it was not one thunderclap, but two thunderclaps.As for the Thunderbolt, it's not really a timely gift, at most it's just icing on the cake.

Jiang Jue knew very well that even without himself, Changsheng could calmly deal with the breaking of the strings.He even felt that Changsheng didn't need the strings transformed into thunder, because Changsheng was also afraid of trouble. The sudden thunder and the strings of thunder were really hard to explain, and this guy was probably suffering from headaches.

Jiang Jue laughed softly again after thinking about it, Di Que gave Jiang Jue a faint look after hearing the laughter.Although Jiang Jue looks lazy and unrestrained today, Di Que feels that he is more dangerous than ever.

The author has something to say:

A general who is no longer sleeping may really be dangerous.