This melody is much more profound and mysterious than that of Yinxueyue. Compared with the melody of Yinxueyue, Bai Ye, who does not understand the way of music, can still distinguish between good and bad music, but this rhythm is completely divorced from the way of music.

category.

It is more like a representation, representing words, murderous intent, artistic conception, and a kind of sublimation.

The master can now use the sound of his piano to convey his emotions to everyone as he wishes.

The white night was a bit shaky, but Yin Xueyue seemed like a calm person.

This melody seems to be only for me?

Bai Ye secretly snorted, even though he was a senior, he couldn't bully others like this.

He closed his eyes, released his soul, felt the general trend of heaven and earth, and constructed the secret of the general trend, blooming all over his body.

A circle of mysterious and domineering momentum spread out, actually competing with this rhythm.

"Huh?"

A faint sound of surprise resounded in the mysterious melody, and the high-pitched melody gradually faded away, eventually turning into calm.

The wind stops and the leaves fall.

Yin Xueyue seemed to have noticed something, and quickly bowed to the door and said respectfully: "Teacher, I have already brought you."

"Come in, everyone."

A voice came out, which seemed a little weak.

Bai Ye was suspicious and followed Yin Xueyue inside.

The manor is extremely elegant, with lotus pond buildings, pavilions and rockeries, full of artistic conception.

Sitting by the lotus pond was a man in white clothes. The man was thin, pale, and looked sickly. In front of him, there was a guqin. The guqin was mottled and had old strings, as if it had been there for some time.

Already.

Seeing the two people arriving, the man smoothed the strings and looked up at Bai Ye.

"You must be Bai Ye."

"Students have met their teachers." Bai Ye clasped his fists.

"Yes." The man nodded and said, "My name is Yan Feng, and I am the lecturer of the Musical Soul Master at the School of Correction. You can just call me Teacher Yan."

"Yes, Teacher Yan..."

"I already know about you and brothers Xiao Zhenjiang." Yan Feng hung his hands on the strings of the piano and gently plucked them without touching the strings.

, he will also kill you, so this is understandable, but it is a pity that our Hidden Dragon Academy has lost two more geniuses, which is regrettable."

"The Hidden Dragon Academy is in such chaos, with the strong occupying resources and the weak having nowhere to stand. If this continues, more geniuses will wither away." Bai Ye said calmly.

"You are right, but you may not know that it is not just our Hidden Dragon Academy, but many sects are like this. If the weak cannot break through the blockade of the strong, how can they become strong? I think the self-defense leader of the Juehun Sect will take over.

Later, it also evolved into a sect where the weak preyed on the strong, right?" Yanfeng said calmly.

Bai Ye's heart skipped a beat, but he soon felt relieved.

"Have you investigated me?"

"Xiao Jianfei was deposed. The matter is neither big nor small, and you came in through the back door. How could it not attract attention?" Yanfeng said calmly: "It is necessary to investigate you, otherwise

How can the academy tolerate someone whose origin is unknown?"

Bai Ye was silent.

"You don't have to worry. With your strength, you are already qualified to enter the Hidden Dragon Academy. I approve you to become an official disciple of the Hidden Dragon Academy."

"Teacher invited me here just to tell me about this matter?" Bai Ye asked.

"No, I invited you here because I want you to taste my newly created music." Yan Feng said with a smile.

"Taking music? I don't understand music." Bai Ye shook his head.

"It doesn't mean you can listen to music only if you understand the music. As long as you have a quiet heart, anyone can listen." Yan Feng glanced at Yin Xueyue, then at Bai Ye, and said with a smile.

Bai Ye took a slight breath, sat on a stone next to him, nodded and said: "Since the teacher invites you, Bai Ye won't be pretentious. If you can't taste it well, please don't blame Bai Ye for not being able to appreciate it."

"Just do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, press your ten fingers on the strings.

"Blood Moon, you should try it too."

"Yes, teacher."

The two of them calmed down and listened.

Boom!

The strings are shaken, and the graceful and melodious sound spreads out. The tone is cheerful and the rhythm is relaxed. Everyone who hears it relaxes their muscles and bones, feels comfortable and peaceful, and is intoxicated.

clang!

Suddenly, the tone suddenly changed.

A dull melody penetrated into Bai Ye's ears.

Bai Ye frowned and suddenly opened his eyes.

Yanfeng could be seen with his eyes closed, his long and slender fingers constantly waving the strings, and the fingertips seemed to have murderous aura, which was transmitted to the music along with the fluctuations of the strings.

Bai Ye felt the blood surge in his body, and his calm soul was mobilized.

Is this the horror of the Melody Soul Master?

He closed his eyes again and listened to the chilling sound.

The surrounding area was like the yellow sand of a desert, with dead bones everywhere, and hundreds of thousands of troops on both sides. They drew their swords, galloped their horses, roared, and charged at each other.

Each soldier's eyes were red and his face was ferocious, vowing to put the opponent to death.

And Bai Ye seemed to be standing in the center of these two angry armies, accepting the baptism of their killing intent.

What a killing song!

Buzz!

At this time, the tone changes again!

lonely!

Dead silence!

Looking around in the white night, the scene of the battle suddenly disappeared, replaced by the terrifying silence!

There are corpses on the ground, blood stains the earth red, the sky is dark, and the west wind is bleak, as if the world has come to an end.

"The universe and reincarnation are all in one thought."

Bai Ye couldn't help but murmur, and suddenly, his throat felt sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and a crack appeared again in the silent Tianzhen Long Mansion in his body.

The tone gradually weakened.

It's come to an end.

But Bai Ye still closed his eyes and listened carefully. Even if there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, it did not affect him.

The song is over.

People seem to be immersed in the ups and downs of the piano music for a long time, unable to extricate themselves.

Yinxueyue opened her eyes, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "The teacher's voice is much higher. This piece is full of hope, killing and rebirth. The early stage is gentle, just like the calm before the storm, and the middle stage is explosive and murderous.

, giving people an unprecedented sense of depression and despair, and the final ending seems to sublimate this despair, which is a kind of song to death."

Yanfeng nodded, smiled slightly and said: "Your musical attainments are indeed extraordinary, yes, yes... the three general ideas contained in this piece of music are indeed true, you can lock the meaning of this piece of music so quickly, it's amazing

No."

"Thank you, teacher." Yin Xueyue looked towards Bai Ye, only to see that he still had his eyes closed and said nothing. He was about to speak out, but was stopped by the wind.

"etc."

Yin Xueyue was puzzled and sat quietly.

But he saw a ray of light emerging from Bai Ye's head, straight into the sky, and then his soul energy bloomed from his body, filling the entire manor in the blink of an eye.

"Breakthrough?"

Yinxueyue's bright eyes shrank slightly.

"Um?"

Yan Feng opened his eyes, and a strange light flickered in his pupils, but it quickly disappeared.

"Impermanence!"

At this time, Bai Ye suddenly recited aloud with his eyes closed.

Yan Feng stared at him closely.

"The sound of the piano is impermanent, the world is impermanent, the avenue is impermanent, and everything is impermanent." Bai Ye opened his eyes and said lightly.
To be continued...