You must know that their demon sect has been decisive in killing and attacking all year round, and they have already cultivated the state of mind of Gujing Wubo.

But just like this, she felt a sense of extreme sadness in her heart just now.

There was even a hint of desire to rush to the stage, give Ling Qingchen a big hug, and give him warm thoughts.

Could this be the power of Fuxiqin?

Or is this kid's strength already like this?

"My Tianyin Sect has a successor, and there is a successor!"

"I didn't expect that this girl's musical attainments are so deep that she can compose such perfect tunes by herself."

"This girl deserves to be recognized by Fuxiqin. Compared with us, she is indeed much, much stronger!"

"Although the music is good, the power of Fuxiqin should not be underestimated.

If there is no fuxiqin's effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind.

I'm afraid that today, there are many people who can't control their emotions and are going to be possessed. "

"Indeed, without the existence of Fuxiqin, the current effect would definitely not be achieved."

"Host, your song just now is too dangerous!

If it weren't for me, the scene might have gotten out of control! "

Within the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Fuxi Qinqi Ling was looking at Ling Qingchen seriously and said.

He also didn't expect that Ling Qingchen, who was disguised as a woman and looked very unscrupulous, actually had such a high musical attainment.

The piece Ling Qingchen played just now may not be as good as the Fuxi he said just now from the perspective of artistic appreciation.

But in terms of mobilizing the audience's emotions, the piece played by Ling Qingchen was much louder than Fuxi Shentian.

As an expert in music, Fuxi naturally knows the spirit of the piano.

There are many criteria for evaluating the quality of a piece of music.

Blindly pursuing high and low tunes does not mean that the tunes are good.

No matter how good a song is, if only a few people in this world appreciate it, then it can't be called a good song.

A really good song should be understandable to everyone.

And can be infected by the tune, can be affected by the tune, this can be called a good tune.

And the piece played by Ling Qingchen just now clearly achieved this.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Oh, I understand, Axi, you are asking for credit, right?

Could it be that only Axi was playing the piano here, so the scene would not get out of control? "

After Huo Ling thought for a moment, he touched his chin, looked at Fuxi Qin Qi Ling playfully, and asked.

Fuxi Qinqi Ling: "..."

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Good guy, what you learned is really fast enough?

What I just said for a short time was quickly learned by you.

"There is no thought of taking credit.

But sister Huo Ling, what you said is indeed true! "

Fuxi Qinqi Ling showed a shy smile and said.

Fire Spirit: "..."

Good guy!

Is this starting to learn from the stinky dog?

There is no help, there is no help!

"One more song, one more song!"

"I can't hear enough, I can't hear enough!"

"I only played one song, why don't you keep in good health? You have to play another one!"

Ling Qingchen was still looking for his master and Bai Zitong on the stage, just as he was about to slip away with oil on his feet.

Suddenly there was a strong demand from the audience.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Again?

Next time, I will bring out Jay Chou's song!

"Girl, you're about to step down, what are you still doing standing there?"

When Ling Qingchen was standing on the stage, at a loss what to do.

One of the Fuxiqin guardians in the audience waved to Ling Qingchen and said.

One more song?Then what will they play at the Tianyin Sect's next Immortal Music Conference?

In their view, the melodies Ling Qingchen mastered were all treasures of the Tianyin Sect.

It can be the same as Fuxiqin, as the existence of Zhenzong's treasure.

The less people know about it, the better.

"Oh oh, good."

Seeing that the bosses had spoken, Ling Qingchen finally let go of his hanging heart.

He told the audience under the stage to let them enjoy the rest of Tianyinzong's next performance.

He stepped down in a hurry.

If you play another song, you will have to pay more.

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, everyone in the audience showed extremely disappointed expressions.

But he didn't say anything more.

Being able to break through the realm once, for them, it was a worthwhile trip and a big profit.

Moreover, the head of the Tianyin Sect only plays one piece, which has always been the rule of the Immortal Music Conference.

Just like those masters of music, being able to play a song is already considered a great face.

How could he keep playing and lose his worth?

Everyone can understand Ling Qingchen's decision.

"Girl, can you show us the score of the piece you played on stage just now?"

One of Fuxiqin's guardians looked at Ling Qingchen expectantly and asked.

The song that Ling Qingchen played on the stage just now made her feel deeply.

The vast majority of people felt only the appearance of the lyrics sung by Ling Qingchen.

This reminds them of their own past experiences.

But they see the essence through the appearance.

From the song Ling Qingchen sang just now, they saw their future.

Compared with people who remembered their past, they looked further away.

"Okay, wait a moment."

Ling Qingchen nodded slightly and said.

With the god-level melody given by the system, draw Chi Ling's score.

For Ling Qingchen, it was not a difficult task.

With a stroke of the five-line staff and a few swipes, Chi Ling's notation appeared in front of my eyes.

"It's here, please elders to check."

Ling Qingchen handed the score in his hand to the four guardians, and said softly.

After all, I took away the Zhenzong artifact from others.

It's a bit unreasonable not to give some compensation.

Ling Qingchen still has a conscience.

"That... there is one more thing."

The four guardians looked at Ling Qingchen with some embarrassment and said.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Anything else?

What are these four old women going to do?

Could it be that when I just performed on stage, where did I reveal my secrets?

Let them find out?

[306.Chapter 306 Fuxiqin in hand! Requiem! (Seeking a silver ticket!)]

"What's the matter? Please ask the four elders to explain in detail."

Ling Qingchen secretly pinched the registration talisman given by Bai Zitong, and looked at the four of them with a polite smile.

"It's not a big deal.

I just want you, girl, to ask Fuxi Qinqi Ling, and ask him if he can give us some music scores of Tianyinzong.

Let some of us old guys study it carefully. "

The four guardians scratched their heads in embarrassment, looked at Ling Qingchen and said.

They also knew that it was a little inappropriate to make such a request.

However, they really wanted to get the scores from the ancient times.

Only when they see the score of a good song, can they know their real shortcomings.

Composing is like reading a book.

Only when you read a truly elegant book can you realize your own shortcomings.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

It turns out that these old guys want to whore for nothing...

"Let me ask Fuxi about the instrument spirit!

Check out his opinion.

I said it doesn't count. "

Ling Qingchen said softly.

The score of the song may be very important to Tianyinzong and others.

After all, this is the foundation of Tianyinzong.

But to Ling Qingchen, these scores are really nothing.

Just a few sheets of paper.

Instead of wasting time, play those ancient tunes.

In Ling Qingchen's opinion, it would be better to spend the time playing pop songs!

After all, popular songs are easier to understand.

"no.

These are all my private possessions, and I cannot give them to them casually. "

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