The Legend of Futian

445. Chapter 440 Year-end Auction

Chapter 440 Year-end Auction

After the piano sound stopped, Ye Wuchen, Yu Sheng, and Lou Lanxue all came to the courtyard, looking at Ye Futian in front.

Shen Yu also stood aside, as if there were no spiral slowly recovers.

Ye Futian looked back at the people and asked, “What are you looking at?”

“What are you irritating?” Yu Sheng asked. Ye Futian often said that the sound of the piano is a state of mind. He often listens to Ye Futian playing the music. It is naturally very sensitive to the mood of the music, although there is no innate talent in this respect. I understand it after listening to it, not to mention that the mood is easy to understand.

Ye Futian has not seen such a state of mind for a long time since he stepped out of the East Wilderness. At the end of the piano, he was sharp and arrogant.

Moreover, this piece of music is something he has never heard before.

“If you vent it, do you have any opinions?” Ye Futian yelled at Yu Sheng, and he was seen through.

These days of encounters did make him a bit uncomfortable and a little depressed.

“Can you say nothing?” Yu Sheng snorted weakly.

“This is what is the music of the music?” Ye Wuchen asked, he felt that the mood of this song is very good, from plain to passionate, the husband is proud of the world, when there is such a mentality, break everything.

“I don’t know, just edited, or do you want to help you get a name?” Ye Futian said.

A few people are watching Sil Futian silently, edited?

Full score!

“Call the wind.” Lou Lanxue started talking, Fenghua two words, fit the mood of the music.

“Fenghua.” Ye Futian murmured, then nodded: “Well, this title, Fenghua.”

“Well, it’s dark, go to rest.” Ye Futian said again, a few nodded, Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng went to the bamboo forest in the backyard, they still have cultivation, naturally not to rest so early, Lou Lanxue is Going in the other direction, Shen Yu stayed here and looked at Ye Futian. Where did she live?

In the past, although I was doing things in Xiange, I was not qualified to live in Xiange.

“You don’t go to the place to rest and watch what I am doing. Do you want to spend this long night with me?” Ye Futian looked at Shen Yu with a smile.

The little girl’s pretty face was reddish and turned and fled.

“Amount…” Ye Futian saw the action of Shen Yu, thinking that he was terrifying?

Maybe it’s exciting, Ye Futian thought about it.

…………

The last day of the 10th year of the Chinese calendar was quietly coming, and the holy city at the end of the year was more prosperous.

This is especially true for Qingyun Street, which is the trading center of the Holy City City Lord. This day, the streets of Qingyun Street are all full of people, and the powerful Demonic Beast is walking on the streets, but people here are Everything seems to be taken for granted, even if the child does not have a little fear.

“It’s really lively.” At this time, a group of people walked on Qingyun Street, and a handsome white young man said with emotion.

This pedestrian is exactly what Ye Futian is.

These days they have been cultivation in Xiange, and at the end of the day, it is difficult to come and go.

“How can you not see the castle in the trading grounds of the main city of the wasteland?” Lou Lanxue stretched out his hand and pointed his finger at a place in the distance, where there was a huge black castle, which was extremely vast. place.

“That is a demon castle. In it, you can trade all kinds of powerful Demonic Beast. Beastmaster will earn huge cultivation resources, and there are various levels of Demonic Beast.” Lou Lanxue whispered, last time she went to see At first glance, I was deeply shocked.

In Holy City, as long as it is rich enough, nothing can be obtained.

“Demonic Beast is also worth the money. We don’t have exactly one head.” Ye Futian whispered, his eyes looking behind him, the head of the black wind carving shrinking, his eyes widening on Ye Futian, boss, this joke could not be opened. what.

“But it is estimated that this product is very difficult to sell.” Ye Futian thought about it and gave up, the black wind carved wings swept his chest, scared to death.

Demonic Beast, such a great Devil, is this guy willing to sell?

Too inhuman.

“Lou Lan, look at any good-looking instrumental clothes. You pick a few pieces yourself.” Ye Futian is facing Loulan Snow Road. He has a lot of manufactory clothes on the sides of the street. Many people are themselves. Family and juniors come to pick gifts.

At the end of the year, Shengtiancheng is much more luxurious than the former East.

Rich resources are different.

“No need.” Lou Lanxue shook his head gently.

“Shen Yu, you go with her.” Ye Futian started talking: “You can pick yourself.”

“Yeah.” Shen Yu nodded, then pulled Lou Lanxue to leave here, Ye Futian They waited for some moments, when the two returned, there was something in their hands.

Ye Futian thought, but my family’s explanation is not there.

However, it seems that we must work harder. Later, in the Central Province City area of ​​the wasteland, I am afraid that it will be more prosperous. When I receive the explanation, I must take her to feel the atmosphere.

One year has passed, and I don’t know how the interpreter is going.

“Where is this.” Ye Futian walked on the street and saw an elegant manor next to the street, where there was a piano sound.

“Qinfang, Guqin and the sound of the piano sound trading, very famous.” Shen Yudao.

Ye Futian heard her words reveal a strange color, he suddenly gave birth to an idea, these days he has been thinking about how to be self-reliant and earn cultivation resources.

Today, this piano workshop seems to be a try.

“Go.” Ye Futian said, and he said, and he moved to move to the piano.

The piano room is elegant and clean, the dust is not stained, the winding path is quiet, there are young and beautiful women reception, and they know that Ye Futian wants to trade the music, they lead them to an elegant pavilion where there is A guqin.

“Get started.” An old man is sitting in front, both trading the music. The owner of the piano must naturally know what level the music is. If it is too bad, it is not eligible to trade here.

The piano scores are naturally not easy to see and will be directly stolen, so they have to play the demonstration directly.

Ye Futian sat in front of the Guqin and played his own piece of music.

As the sound of the music came out, the artistic conception of the wind and the wind gradually revealed, and the old man’s look became serious and listened to the music.

From the peace to the arrogance, the music seems to have a sense of swaying and swaying, no longer suppressing one’s emotions. The young and frivolous meaning is completely burning, boiling, anger, roaring, thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, and the meaning of endless thunder is like Incorporating into the will of the piano.

Old man closes his eyes and feels quiet. He feels that the space of the Thunder Spiritual Qi flows like a piano sound, and the mood of the piano is very strong.

At the end of the song, the old man opened his eyes and looked at Ye Futian’s eyes. He smiled and said: “Miao, what is the name of this song? Who is it from?”

“Fenghua, homemade.” Ye Futian looked up at the old man.

Old man The pupil shrinks and looks at Ye Futian. “Isn’t the little brother kidding?”

Although the homemade music is not new, many eloquent masters can do it, but it is a bit horrible to create a piano with such a mood at the age of Ye Futian.

“Not a joke,” Ye Futian said.

“There are two options. First, Qinfang can now auction this piece of music. Second, the little brother directly sells the song to Qinfang, and the younger brother can choose.” Old man.

“Auction.” Ye Futian did not hesitate, and many people bid to see the true value of the music.

“Okay, but I am also involved in the auction.” old man said with a smile: “Notify the people in the piano that there is a potential song that will be auctioned soon.”

“Yes.” The two maids next to me nodded and then went to the news.

“Little brother, if you auction, you will have to play it again later. In addition, if the auction is successful, I would like to take advantage of 5%. If it is a trading instrument, it will be evaluated by the instrument.”

“Good.” Ye Futian nodded: “Can you hide your identity when you play the music?”

“No problem.” Old man smiled and nodded.

…………

Qinlou is the auction place of Qinfang.

At this time, everyone in the Qinfang came to the Qinlou, and it seemed quite lively. There were many people in the lower part of the piano building. On the top, there were three floors, there were many elegant rooms, and many of them were in the room. There are people.

Qinfang is a well-known place in Shengtiancheng. Many very powerful piano sounds and famous pianos are traded from here, so the people of Haoqin and many piano masters often come here.

Today is the end of the year, many people have come here, heard that there is potential for the auction of famous songs, and everyone in the Qinfang Square gathered in the Qinlou.

The music that can be called a famous song is naturally extraordinary.

At this time, an old man appeared above the steps in front of the piano building. He waved his hand: “No more nonsense, you feel your own.”

Then he walked to the side, and then the high platform on the steps shimmered with brilliance, and there were spells coming, blocking the situation on the steps with the spell, and faintly able to see the high platform, with a blurred figure appearing there, hands He played the piano and then began to play.

At the moment when the piano sounds, the piano building is in absolute silence. This piano sound is pure and ethereal, and the artistic conception is very strong. It can be seen that the person who plays the piano in the piano is bound to be very deep.

As the music gradually enters the state, the figures follow the artistic conception of the piano sound, and are completely substituted into it, which senses the artistic conception of the piano sound and the mood of the person playing the song.

Gradually, the thunder in the piano building, there is a terrifying thunder vision, the artistic conception of the piano is also constantly sublimating.

When the piano sound stops, the piano building is still in absolute silence.

“Masterpiece.” Some people praised.

“It’s really superb.”

“This is just a low-level piano sound. What is special about it?” At this time, a questioning voice came from the third floor of the attic.

There, there was a figure sitting, but people outside could not see it.

The person who speaks is a young man with outstanding temperament and a strong character guard next to him.

This person is a person of Xishan Long Family. He doesn’t know the sound of the piano, but he can feel the power of the piano sound spell. Although the artistic conception is very good, it is only the piano sound of the heavenly level. I don’t know why I dare to call it a famous song.

Today, he came to Qinfang, and he wanted to find a real piano or famous song, otherwise it would have no meaning.

Because today is the end of the year, the same is the 14th birthday of Xishan Long Family princess, he thought about preparing a gift, Long Family’s little princess, playing the piano, is the future Master of the Dragon.

Today’s Xiyuan dinner, the family is afraid that many people will prepare gifts, he wants to be different from others.

(End of this chapter)