In the Yuanhun space, in the large pool, there were white smoke at first, but later it turned into gray smoke and finally black smoke, which became more and more viscous. Although spiritual energy contains a lot, it is always gaseous.

Wang Sheng sensed the drop of clear liquid very clearly, and it clearly turned into liquid spiritual energy. Wang Sheng felt that this should be called spiritual liquid.

This is the first time that spiritual liquid appeared in the Yuanhun space, which was completely different from spiritual energy. Wang Sheng could even feel the surging spiritual energy contained in it. This drop of spiritual liquid might be comparable to the entire pool of white spiritual energy.

Unfortunately, Wang Sheng's current cultivation level is low, and the soul of the Earl Soul has been lying still, and he has not swallowed the spiritual energy in the pool. Wang Sheng doesn't know what the effect will be.

However, according to physics knowledge, it is normal for liquids to be denser than gas, so Wang Sheng can be sure that spiritual liquid must be stronger than spiritual energy.

The performance was over, and Wang Sheng escaped from the state of spiritual energy tempering, and then was surprised to find that he actually remembered all the details of the band's performance this time.

Perhaps it is because my own practice rhythm and music rhythm are mixed together. As long as I still remember the rhythm of practice, I will definitely remember the details of the music.

When the last note fell, Wang Sheng stood up again and took the lead in applause. It was indeed an excellent musician, with the worst three seats, which was even higher than the average level of everyone performing in the Grand Theater.

If Wang Sheng was judged, the average level could basically reach the level of a master. After all, these people were carefully guided by Master Yu for such a long time.

Master Yu and the band members were standing there, waiting for Wang Sheng to comment.

"How?" Wang Sheng did not comment directly, but turned to several old masters of the Qing generation and asked.

"There is indeed a phenomenon of spiritual energy shock." Several old Taoists from the Qing generation nodded at the same time, confirming that this small theater also has the effect of a large theater.

"Where is Mei'er and Qiangwei?" Wang Sheng asked the two girls again.

Both women shook their heads. They couldn't say anything in terms of practice or music. Although Qiangwei also learned some music, chess, calligraphy and painting when she was a child, she was still far behind those who were really dedicated to Master Yu and others.

"Then let's do it one by one in order!" Wang Sheng was not polite. The reason why Master Yu was willing to take the band members to perform in the small theater was not just for Wang Sheng to appreciate it, but also needed his professional comments.

"It starts from the far left." Wang Sheng pointed to the band's musician and began to comment. Which rhythm is lacking in the performance, which sound is slightly obscure, which part of it has not poured into the correct feelings, and which melody is not well coordinated with the conductor. After a series of talk, the musician who played the guqin was as beautiful as the face.

I thought he was the chief guqin in the orchestra, and he was holding the best guqin carefully tuned by Master Yu. The performance just now was very perfect, but Wang Sheng actually said so many shortcomings in one mouthful, which was simply unbelievable.

It would be fine if he could tell the difference, which means that Wang Sheng had heard it wrong. However, when Wang Sheng pointed it out one by one, he recalled again. Indeed, there were indeed some flaws as Wang Sheng said, and it was not bad at all.

It turns out that he thought that perfection was far from that, which is why the guqin chief looked very beautiful. He knew very well that Wang Sheng suggested that Master Yu invite a group of music masters to come out. If a group of masters came and he had no entry, then he would probably be unable to protect himself, and he might be demoted to the second and third seats. He had just tasted the taste of the chief, so how could he be willing to be demoted?

After saying one, Wang Sheng immediately started the second one. He was not targeting anyone, but wanted to improve everyone's overall level and then improve the complete effect. Of course, the process of improvement is beneficial to everyone. Everyone listens honestly and remembers it firmly, so as not to make the same mistakes again.

Everyone commented on everyone, and everyone looked convinced. I admire Wang Sheng, the Changsheng Gong, so much that I admired him. In the group performance, I could still hear each person's tiny flaws and remember them so clearly. This is not an ordinary skill.

The band members were sent away by Master Yu, and only the audiences such as Master Yu and Wang Sheng were left in the small theater. At this point, Master Yu said to Wang Sheng: "They have commented. What about my commander? What is the problem with the commander?"

Wang Sheng did not comment on Master Yu's conductor before. In his opinion, Master Yu's conductor was already perfect. Master Yu is more proficient in his deep understanding of the music than Wang Sheng.

"Perfect!" Wang Sheng directly gave the simplest evaluation of the two words, and at the same time gave a thumbs up: "Master, if it weren't for the rhythm you directed, and the practice of your life experiences and practices into the performance, how could I follow the rhythm?"

"There is still this?" Master Yu was focused on his performance and did not expect that there would be such a thing. He hurriedly asked what was going on.

"This is the third time!" Wang Sheng smiled at Master Yu and said, "You also know that my cultivation has dropped a little bit recently, but after listening to your concert three times and practicing with your rhythm, I have advanced three times."

"Rhythm? Spiritual energy? Practice?" Master Yu fell into deep thought. Is there any connection between this?

"Master, could it be that you mobilized all your energy when you were in command?" The old Taoist Qingchen next to him saw that Wang Sheng and Master Yu were a little in deep thought, and asked, "I unconsciously used spiritual energy, so I guided the rhythm of the elders' cultivation?"

"It's possible!" Master Yu was thinking about his state during the performance, but he didn't dare to be completely sure, but he did not deny it.

"I have a problem." Wang Sheng was reminded by the old Taoist Qingchen and thought of a little bit of connection: "The reason why the spiritual energy is fluctuating weakly is because the band did not incorporate spiritual energy when playing? What would happen if everyone used spiritual energy when playing?"

When several people heard this, their eyes lit up. Music can guide the rhythm of cultivation, but where did the spiritual energy shock come from? The only one who uses spiritual energy is Master Yu. If the band members use spiritual energy, it is really possible to form a large spiritual energy shock.

"I'll go back and let them try." Master Yu suddenly became interested again and was about to turn around and leave.
Chapter completed!