Lin Hao chose the high mountain and flowing water as the opening chapter after many considerations. The high pitch of the guzheng, especially in the deep mountains, can highlight the etherealness of this song and can easily resonate with the prisoner cow.

Sure enough, when the first note sounded, the prisoner cow fell into it unknowingly.

Halfway through the performance of the high mountain and flowing water music, the mountains and plains were already surrounded by the children of the dragon clan. Everyone seemed to be attracted by the sound of music and gathered here unknowingly.

When Lin Hao finished playing, the remaining sound was still surging in the mountains, and it was quiet for a long time.

"The name of the song is'Mountain and Flowing Water', which means lofty mountains and gurgling water. The next tune'Pingsha Luoyan', please give your advice." Lin Hao walked over to the guqin and started playing.

Today's three repertoires are the most dazzling and colorful in terms of technical complexity. When Lin Hao finished playing, the prisoner Niu was already dumbfounded.

Lin Hao then began to play the pipa song "Chunjiang Huayueye". If it is beautiful, "Chunjiang Huayueye" can be called the number one. In the previous life, it had a reputation that covered the entire Tang Dynasty.

When Lin Hao played the flute and the pipa, the prisoner cow felt his hair stand up. He just felt that he had never experienced such comfort in his life.

The prisoner cow has been immersed in the rhythm of music for many years, and he naturally understands the height that a few songs can reach. It really complies with the saying that "this song should only be in the sky".

"This song'Chunjiang Huayueye' is taken from the name of the moon on the rise of the sea, and Tianya shares the meaning of this time, please comment." Lin Hao stood up, bowed and said.

The prisoner Niu sat there quietly, seeming to have a long aftertaste, then slowly stood up, approached Lin Hao, and went to the ground, "Thank you, the son of the Divine Comedy, the prisoner Niu is willing to bow down to the wind. Today I saw the son's magical skills. I am fortunate for the three lives. I still hope that the son Continue to give me advice."

Although Prisoner Niu knew that he had failed this time, he still wanted to hear more of the divine comedy because of his enthusiasm for music.

"I invite the prince to come tomorrow, I have a few songs for the prince to continue to comment!" Lin Hao arched his hands, seemingly moved by the madness of the imprisoned cow.

"Thank you son, the prisoner Niu will take a bath and change clothes at that time, and come to listen to the fairy song." After the prisoner Niu said, he saluted again with a look of expectation, and then said goodbye.

On the second day, the prisoner ox arrived as scheduled, dressed in white, spotlessly dusty.

Not long after, the other eight of the Dragon King also came one after another, saluting Lin Hao one after another, and sat down quietly. At this time, the Dragon Clan children above the mountain had already stood still for a long time.

In the last life of the fisherman singing night, because of its beautiful melody, it was widely spread, and the grief in Hu Jia's eighteen beats was in line with Lin Hao's miss Wang Qiaoya's mood. As for Yang Chunbaixue, she was elegant and clear, which might be more in line with prisoner cattle's aesthetics.

After the three songs were played, the audience was silent, and the prisoner Niu took a long breath, just feeling like drinking alcohol and being in a fairyland.

Prisoner Niu had already forgotten the competition, and only hoped that the time would stop here, so that he could be immersed in the fairy music forever.

Another day later, when the prisoner arrived again, Lin Hao launched the third plan together.

The Guanglingsan in the three tracks is more difficult, has nothing to do with the technique, and is related to the mood, full of grief and resentment against the power, and there is a strong sense of killing in the track.

Lin Hao put the playing of Guangling San to the end. When the playing of Guangling San was over, the prisoner Niu Xuan was dying, and Jai Xuan was already so angry and murderous.

Lin Hao came to the prisoner cow and asked, "How does the prince feel?"

"The son is very skillful, and I am willing to bow down to the wind. I wonder if the son can play two more songs to relieve my hunger and thirst!" The desire in the prisoner's eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"I have known countless musical instruments in my life, but I only like bone flute and pipa. Today, I will play another song for the prince, ‘Three Ambushes in Plum Blossom’, and ‘Ambush on All Sides’. Please comment.”

Lin Hao took out a bone flute on the table and began to play it.

When the melodious flute sounded, the prisoner Niu's sorrowful mood was finally calmed down, and he was gradually immersed in Meihua's aloof and noble mood.

If the three clubs are still an appetizer, then the whole scene will be plunged into the battlefield as soon as the opening of the scene is magnificent.

Jai Xu has been standing long, showing fierce light in his eyes and acting defensively. The prisoner cow has become nervous and inexplicable. With his hands clenched in his fists, the dragon children everywhere on the mountain have also unknowingly attacked.

Lin Hao seemed to be the general in command of the three armies, using a lute to show the details of the battlefield vividly and vividly.

When the sound of the pipa stopped abruptly, Lin Haojing stood for a moment and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Drunk in the lamp to watch the sword, dreaming back to blowing the horns and camp, 800 miles under the sun, the fifty strings overturned, the battlefield is autumn... …"

All the Dragon Clan disciples in the field were lost and unable to control themselves, and some even sweated all over, as if they had experienced a killing.

The prisoner cow sat there for a long time, walked to Lin Hao, suddenly fell to his knees, and solemnly said: "The prisoner cow would like to worship the son as a teacher and ask for advice on the way of music."

The dragon clan's children had gradually dispersed, Lin Hao used his heaven-shaking magical skills to defeat the prisoner cow, and began to continue to the top of the mountain.

The nine sons of the Dragon King seemed to be ordered to accompany Lin Hao to the Dragon King Palace.

After a day, everyone finally came to a hall.

"The Dragon King has his destiny. The nine dragons are waiting outside the hall. Guests, please enter the hall alone." A samurai shouted loudly.

Lin Hao was taken to the main hall, and a giant dragon of nearly a hundred meters lay on a huge throne.

Although the giant dragon had an old face and muddy eyes, the unique aura on his body still caused tremendous pressure on Jian Lin Hao.

When the Dragon King saw Lin Hao walk into the hall, he glanced at Lin Hao, and a glimmer of expression broke out in his eyes.

"Give Master Lin a seat."

The Dragon King's dragon language is obviously different from those of Long Zi. It seems to be more gentle, with little pitch difference. Although every word can be understood, it has another charm and majesty.

"The son doesn't know why he came here. This place is banned by the world. No outsiders have broken in for many years. I don't know how the son came in?" The Dragon King's tone was puzzled.

"My dragon has been banned here for thousands of years. If it weren't for my dragon ancestors desperately to maintain the inheritance of the dragon family, I am afraid that even the royal dragon language would have been lost." The dragon king said here, his voice became weaker and weaker.

"I strayed into this place from the Orange Continent. I was looking for a way out. I didn't want to come to the territory of the Dragon Clan. I also hope that your Majesty will give me some guidance." Lin Hao bowed to salute, telling a white lie.

"The son seems to be a person with great luck. We Dragon and Phoenix have been banned here for many years, and we have not found the entrance and exit. The ban is mysterious and abnormal. We have already given up the thought of fleeing."

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