The Legend of Futian

89. Chapter 89 is a world

Chapter 89 is the world

Ye Futian walked slowly and came to the center of the square. Countless eyes fell on him. Naturally, the younger generation did not need to say more. Ye Futian had already proved his strength, and the older generation also paid attention to it. Now that he is a waste man and returns to Donghai City, how outstanding is his discipline and innate talent?

I saw Ye Futian put the guqin alone in front of him, then slowly sat down, at this time he was wearing a white coat, the whole person’s temperament was outstanding, and the jade tree was in the wind.

Lin Xiyue beautiful eyes staring at Ye Futian’s figure, taking a deep breath, slightly swaying, once she thought he was just an ordinary violinist, went to the Luowangfu to see the world, but Ye Futian showed the wind in the first battle, and today he heard that he has already studied in Donghai. The palace defeated Zhou Mu, so how handsome is the handsome figure in front of me?

Lin’s father next to him looked at her. In fact, Ye Futian defeated Zhou Mu’s news. He knew, but he did not tell Lin Xiyue. This girl seemed to be interested in the boy, and Ye Futian was a clown disciple. He also offended the paintings and the Ziwei Palace. The future road will be very tortuous. What’s more, he already has a girlfriend, but the Nandou family. He does not want his daughter to fall in. Increase sadness.

Mu Hong also stared at Ye Futian, but his eyes were slightly gloomy.

Ye Futian looked up at the sunset in the air, and a smile appeared in the clean eyes, slowly opening: “This song is my own, the title, the hero.”

When the voice fell, he saw his hands rubbing the piano, his fingertips sliding in the strings, and the melodious music slowly spread.

“He didn’t challenge anyone, just playing the music.” The eyes of the people flashed. However, the purpose of today is to show the excellent discipline, not necessarily to challenge his talents. For the piano disciples, the music, It is a means of expression, and naturally there is no problem.

Soon everyone did not think much, and the song sounded for a moment, then they were substituted into a wonderful mood.

The music was first and cheerful, and with the sound of the piano, they could not help but appear in their minds. It seemed as if they saw a handsome and handsome boy who took the heart of the school and learned the art.

The young boy’s innate talent is outstanding, and he is deeply loved by the teacher.

The music is gradually becoming elegant and swaying, and people have a sense of heart and soul. It is the feeling of love.

The people involuntarily entered the artistic conception, and the juvenile who grew up gradually grew up. He had a beloved woman, fell in love, and in the music, he could hear his heartbeat.

The moving songs continue to change, becoming low and heavy, and the love is opposed, as the thousands of people refer.

Some big people frown, is the mood of this song expressed by himself, or is his teacher a romantic?

The sound of the piano has changed. The young boy has been an adult, and he has a name, but his obsession is still there. He wants to be with the woman he loves, even if everyone in the world is opposed, even if he is not ruined, he will not hesitate.

The melody of the piano gradually became high, and the protagonist in the melody seemed to be fighting against fate and facing everything at all. In the end, he failed.

The sound of the piano has become dead, like a hero.

Just as the people thought that the music was coming to an end, the deadly sound of the piano was restored to life, no longer passionate, but calm, like water, like the change of state of mind. People seem to see the protagonist in the music, the self-cultivation, but still I miss the hometown of the old man, until I revisited the place, facing the changes in the world, and I was defeated as a hero.

When the notes stop beating, the music gradually dissipates, but the people seem to still be immersed in the artistic conception, especially the young people, especially the sound of the piano, like a magical power.

In the direction of Wuqu Palace, Tang Yan’s eyes were faintly moist, and his eyes looked at the flowers that had been abolished by his side. The handsome face had a faint smile, and this guy had already been able to create his own music. And, playing his life.

Many big people look at Ye Futian. They naturally understand the meaning of the mood of the piano. This is the music for the piano. He uses the piano to reveal his teacher’s life. Although he did not fight, this song Out, it has already surpassed the Qinmoo many years, who dares to despise.

Mu Hong’s eyes picked up and stared at Ye Futian. No wonder the flower genre would ask him for this discipline. Sure enough, it was a flower.

“Who is this piece of music playing for?” At this time, in the direction of Ziweigong, Crown Prince Luo Junlin, who was sitting in the main position, asked.

“Go back to the temple, play for my teacher.” Ye Futian put his fingers down from the strings and looked up and smiled at Luo Junlin.

“The mood is enough, but the spirit is not enough. There is no real piano sound spell in it. Since you have such a piano, I will play a song for me today.” Luo Jun said, Ye Futian looked at the man. The Crown Prince character, since the other person said so, could not refuse, and could not help but nod his head: “Well, I can’t create my own spells, it can only be the songs of the predecessors.”

“Good.” Luo Jun Lin nodded lightly.

Ye Futian bowed his head, his hands twitched again, his fingertips twirled, the strings trembled, and a note broke, like a thunder, and the atmosphere was majestic.

“This song, the world.”

With the voice of Ye Futian falling, the notes beat, and in a moment, everyone felt the momentum of the river.

Many people’s eyes flashed with brilliance. This child is a genius. As soon as they are out, everyone will understand that this song must be built for Crown Prince.

A terrifying melody storm gathers around Ye Futian’s body, like a stormy wave.

At this moment, in the minds of the people, with the playing of the piano sounds, they flashed different pictures, and there were wolves, the emperors went to the battlefield, and conquered the Quartet; there were also kings who took the dragons, parade the world, and worship the people;

A song, Jiangshan picturesque.

“Going up some people.” Luo Jun Lin faintly opened, Hua Xiang looked at the Ziwei Palace, and gave a voice, then, there were many disciples in the Ziwei Palace, and move towards Ye Futian.

However, their pace is extremely difficult, and the sound of the piano is constantly drifting into the ear, giving them the feeling of not being able to confront.

Around them, Spiritual Qi gathered around and continued to move forward, but at this moment, the sound of the piano was still rising, as if to break through the clouds and the clouds.

At the moment, Ye Futian, like a shroud of sacred luster, can’t be seen like a young emperor.

He represents the world.

There was a shocking picture in the minds of the people, as if they saw a vague figure aloof and remote, wearing emperor robes and wearing a crown, step towards move towards them, ordering the world, let them give the feeling of surrender. .

Look at the purple micro-disciple, along with them to Ye Futian, some people with weak realms Juggernaut is not strong enough, even lying on the ground, dare not look up, faintly surrender to Ye Futian.

Then, several people were squatting on the ground under the influence of the sound of the piano, as if they were controlled by the sound of the piano, worshipping the emperor.

“Boom.” Some big people flashed the terrifying edge in their eyes, feeling the young man’s style at the moment, and the heart was full of violent waves, they felt something was wrong.

This song is played for Crown Prince Luo Junlin. However, the person who plays is Ye Futian himself. At this moment, he is like the emperor of aloof and remote. The Crown Prince is facing him. The two are like Straight facing the side.

Moreover, the temperament of the brilliance of the white-dressed boy at this moment really has an emperor’s potential, and it is natural, is this brought to him by Qinyin, or is he born?

Lin Xiyue’s beautiful eyes were stunned, and a moment of disappointment, Ye Futian at the moment, he was even more radiant than the one he played at the Royal Palace in the same day. He was the only Invincible, and he said that he painted the painting, Zhou Mu, as if it were Crown Prince Luo Junlin. Such a character, he can also compare with it.

Mu Hong also gave birth to waves, the magic of the magic flower, and even received such a discipline, and also worshipped his discipline, rejected by him.

“This guy can’t converge.” Yi Xiang whispered, he didn’t want to let Ye Futian participate in the Seventh House meeting. He was too good, not a good thing. Now Huaxiang and Crown Prince are coming, he hopes Ye too. Futian was low-key, then went to Wangcheng to find the left side to attend the banquet.

“Some people are born like this.” The flower flow is calm. There are not many people who know Ye Futian’s secrets, but he and Yu Sheng know that Ye Qingdi’s descendants are destined to be extraordinary characters when he plays some music. At that time, the temperament will be revealed, perhaps even he does not know, Crown Prince Luo Jun let Ye Futian play a piece of music for him, this first day is very suitable.

But it was also the first world, but it made Ye Futian show the emperor’s anger. It was not intentional, it was not accompanied by the music, but he was born.

Flower faintly can guess that Ye Futian is afraid of an amazing life experience.

I saw this time, Ziweigong direction, the top position, Luo Junlin’s body slowly stood up.

Later, the people saw him stepping out and went down the position, step by step to the center of the square and headed for Ye Futian.

The same kind of people can often feel the other side’s gas field more easily, Luo Junlin, he is like the king of fate, everyone in Nandou knows that he will be in charge of the world.

At this moment, Luo Jun Lin from Ye Futian’s body, felt a similar temperament, emperor temperament.

The sound of the piano reached its climax, then subsided until it stopped, and Luo Junlin, also reached his opposite.

Countless eyes fell on the two people, and they were even faint and nervous. I stared at the scene. Luo Jun was a Crown Prince. It should not be started by Ye Futian because of a piece of music. This is still what he let Played by Ye Futian.

“You follow me, I will be in charge of the throne in the future, you are the phase.” Luo Jun stared at Ye Futian and said, only one word, the world is dead.

I am in the throne, you are the phase!

(End of this chapter)