Chapter 1238: Winter is coming

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If everyone knew what Yehong thought, he would definitely be shocked by Yehong's arrogance again.

Unfortunately, no one can see through Ye Hong's mind.

In a strange atmosphere, a touch of melodious piano sounds began to slowly emerge from the aftertaste of Songqiao.

The sound of this piano is as elegant as the wind, and gently touches the hearts of everyone.

Everyone on the scene was stunned for a while, and suddenly began to silently close his eyes and enjoy the music.

Cangsong Rin, who was napping in the jury, suddenly opened her eyes and frowned, "I underestimated this girl.

But this is only the case, and they are still worse than Song Shuzhou if they are..."

The voice didn't fall, and the genre suddenly turned around!

Qin Yin suddenly pulled up from low and melodious, and turned into a storm!

Everyone trembled, as if they could feel the repression of the heavy rain that day.

But at the same time, the heat that originally permeated everyone seemed to be washed away by the heavy rain.

The strange sound on the field gradually disappeared, and suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Everyone closed their eyes in silence, immersed in this mood, could not help breaking.

Cang Songling's complexion had begun to look ugly.

Some of the judges beside him praised: "I rarely heard such far-reaching piano music."

"The key is that it was created by others."

"This is awesome!"

Listening to the praises of other judges, Cang Songling's face was getting ugly.

The higher the evaluation of this piece by everyone, the more ridiculous that Cang Songling said.

Therefore, every time Yao Ling plays one more note, it will make Cang Songling restless.

He couldn't wait to grab the Guqin in Yao Ling's hand and shouted: Don't play it anymore, and then play Laozi's face!

And Cang Songling has the same gloomy face, of course, the Yitian Tulong combination that had previously held the winning ticket.

Song Shu and Zhou Ruo looked at Yao Ling seriously playing on the stage with a somber face, gritting their teeth.

Of course they can hear the beauty of this song.

But the point is, they are solo alone!

With one enemy and two, there is no weakness at all, and Song Shu and Zhou Ruo feel another extreme contempt.

And when everyone thought that the song would end in a heavy rain, Yao Ling on the stage gave a finger, and his face showed a solemn look.

From light to close to slow to twist, suddenly began to become a heavy pick.

Every time the strings are struck, it seems that Yao Ling needs all his strength.

And under such vigorous efforts, the piano sound began to change into another style from the heavy rain!

"Listen! It's the wind!"

"No... it's snow...it's so cold..."

The sound of the piano was stern, like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month blowing across the square.

Many people suddenly clenched their arms, only to feel a chill in their hearts.

What sleepiness, tiredness, enthusiasm... all disappeared under the sound of a piano!

Between heaven and earth, it seems that only the cold winter twelfth lunar month.

Winter is coming, it's freezing cold!

This is the high tide part of the ancient song of "Winter" and the real core song!

Many people have begun to tremble their teeth, looking at the awful little **** the field in horror.

The judges on the judges' seat were already unsettled, and all stood up and looked stunned.

"[Happy Land]!"

"Yes, this must be the playing realm [Le Jing] that can directly affect people's moods in the legend!"

"Gosh, this little girl is so young that she can pop up [Happy Land]... I remember that Cang Lao was only 50 years old..."

Halfway through the man's words, he dared not say anything and glanced at Cangsong awkwardly.

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