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    baidu_clb_fillslot("740301"); Therefore, even if Ruofeng deliberately targets him, there will be no ripples in his heart.  He only knows that no matter how talented a person is in music, it is not as convincing as a big hard fist.  As soon as Mingwan finished playing the song, the colorful warblers and swallows had already surrounded her, chirping crisply at her on her shoulders, arms, and hairpins, constantly trying to please her.  "The famous girl is indeed extraordinary. Not only can she play the music well, but she is also extremely beautiful. She is a real phoenix among girls. Look at these birds, they all want to please you." Fang Sheng praised.  Mingwan smiled lowly, raised her jade index and counted the birds. There were sixty-seven in total. She shook her head slightly and said, "They are not even as good as Brother Ye."  Guzheng playing." Ye Xian was praised by the beauty, and he rarely put down his arrogant expression and smiled.  After Wu Xie waited for the others to praise each other, he looked at Ruofeng and said calmly: "I won't play anymore this time. I'd better wait until Master Ruo finishes playing and then I'll play again." Ruofeng patted Wu Xie  He laughed loudly over his shoulder and said, "The finale, I understand." Wuxie took Ruofeng's hand away without a trace, without saying anything.  Ruofeng did not play the tune immediately, but took out a fireworks stick from the storage bag and scanned it in front of everyone so that everyone could see clearly the authenticity of the fireworks stick.  "Everyone, I think that just finishing a piece of music perfectly does not mean that you have a strong talent for music."  "The pursuit of a higher realm." "This not only tests one's proficiency in the music, but also poses a huge challenge to the performer's own sense of music." "And me!" Ruofeng smiled.  A suddenly raised voice.  He said proudly: "What I want is a brand new challenge!" "I want to quickly and perfectly perform a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix before this firework stick burns out." Ruofeng flicked his finger, and a flame shot out of the firework stick.  superior.  Suddenly, small fireworks lit up and sparkled.  He walked past everyone.  Let everyone see the burning speed clearly, and then stopped in front of Wu Xie and said with a smile: "I wonder what Mr. Wu will do in a while." Wu Xie looked at him with twinkling eyes and remained silent.  Ruofeng curled up the corner of his mouth and inserted the fireworks stick onto the stone table with a little force.  Then he sat down, took the string in his right hand, and pulled hard!  The melodious and fast tune suddenly sounded like electricity.  Jump into everyone's mind.  Immediately, a grand scene of hundreds of birds attacking was formed in his mind.  But he did not play in a majestic style like Ye Xian, which is very difficult to imitate with the erhu tone.  He actually changed the style of the whole song to perform this song with sadness!  No one had time to digest this huge change, and a picture suddenly appeared in their minds.  In the picture, the sky is dark and the earth is dark.  Dark clouds and hundreds of different birds.  But sing with the same lamentation.  They shed sad tears in the wind, and every teardrop looked so haggard.  Suddenly, thunder rolled, two lightning bolts exploded in the dark clouded sky, and heavy rain fell from the sky.  Wet the feathers of the birds.  Hit hard.  They looked helpless and helpless under the stormy and thunderous night.  But they still dragged their heavy bodies forward, heading in a certain direction.  Finally, in a valley, they gathered together and were seriously injured.  Beside the dying Phoenix, he screamed and wailed.  The phoenix made its last scream in this world, and then turned into balls of burning flames with its self-esteem and pride.  The sorrow of the birds rose at this moment, and their screams resounded across the sky.  But at this moment, an arrogant scream came from the flames, and the birds were completely stunned, not knowing why.  But then, they felt a powerful, familiar, majestic aura.  Phoenix, reborn from the ashes!  It flew up and rushed into the sky like a sharp sword. The birds cheered and followed it into the distance.  The song ends at this moment.  Everyone opened their eyes, filled with tears of emotion.  Who would have thought that one person could interpret an extremely cheerful piece of music into a living story of sadness, rebirth, pride, and emotion?move.  It¡¯s all they can feel.  After Ruofeng finished playing the song, he stood up in emotion, looked at everyone with tears in his eyes, and pursed his lips deeply.  He cried!  I shed tears for the music, and for his perfect performance.  His clothes were already soaked, not from his tears, but from the tears of a hundred birds. They were hovering above Ruofeng's head, singing their triumphal songs with ups and downs!  He picked up the firework sticks and saw that the firework sticks had burned to the last burn and there were still sparks left.  He stretched out his hand to let everyone see the fireworks stick clearly, and then raised his hand away.  A few tears fell from the flock of birds, extinguishing the sparks.  "I feel that this is the most classic interpretation of the song "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix". There is no other one, and no one can surpass me!" Ruofeng said confidently, walked up to Wu Xie, and extended his hand to Wu Xie  He said: "Please!" He didn't let anyone praise him, and he didn't let anyone congratulate him. It was as if in his eyes, no matter who he was, he could no longer break the achievements he had just made.  It attracted a hundred birds. These were all the birds. No matter how good others played, they would never be able to surpass him!  Wuxie didn't say anything. He walked quietly to the piano and sat down. Just when he was about to play, Ruofeng spoke.  "Young Master Wu, you can't surpass me in my achievements, even in your lifetime. You can't even reach my height!" Wu Xie's eyes suddenly trembled, and his whole body stiffened.  He had heard this sentence before, he had heard it said by the man who had oppressed him for hundreds of years!  Not only once, but countless times throughout hundreds of years!  "You can't surpass me, not in your lifetime!" Wu Xie lowered his head slightly, his long hair covering his eyes, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.  But his body was trembling.  "Is this what you want?" He murmured lowly, and then he raised his head.  The expressionless look on his face was his cold eyes.  He slowly stood up, came to Ruofeng step by step, and said: "Please give me a firework stick." Ruofeng was secretly happy. As expected, Wuxie was shocked by his achievements and felt unwilling to do so.  , I want to learn from him.  But is it really that easy to learn?  Ruofeng smiled secretly and took out the fireworks stick.  Wuxie took it and raised the fireworks stick high so that everyone could see it.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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