Magnificent, surging, heroic and exciting.

The green mountains are there and the green water flows forever.

Tender, warm, and soul-stirring.

The love is endless, never forget the original intention! It sounds great, it sounds great.

"High Mountains and Flowing Waters", one of the top ten ancient Chinese songs, is played by Chang Yunman's slender hands, as if it has some kind of magical power, allowing people to instantly enter a magical world.

The mountains are as tall as Mount Tai, and the oceans are like rivers.

The tens of thousands of people present, regardless of their musical attainments, closed their eyes involuntarily at this moment, and images of mountains and flowing water seemed to appear in their minds.

Li Qiuxue and others are naturally no exception.

Even Xiao Yunduo closed her eyes tightly at this moment, completely immersed in the world Chang Yunman brought to her.

Qin Feng was the only one who felt uncomfortable all over.

It's uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

The mountain and flowing water that Chang Yunman played this time was exactly the same as the one he played last time, and the feeling it brought to Qin Feng was almost unchanged.

Qin Feng was very excited. He was getting more and more excited for no reason.

I felt that my whole body was hot, my muscles and bones were trembling, and my strength was about to burst out. My clenched fists were quietly ready to move, and I wanted to punch through the gymnasium.

Violent, manic, turbulent! Even the breath he exhales is as hot as fire! In his mind, there are frequent scenes of killing, interspersed with countless tender and warm pastoral love, the whole person seems to have schizophrenia, a complex mess

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If he had to find a feeling to describe it, it would be the feeling when the sequelae of war are about to break out. It is closest to this moment, but Qin Feng knew very well that this had nothing to do with the sequelae of war.

It's very simple, he is irritable! "What's going on?"

Qin Feng was shocked. Why did he feel such a violent feeling when he heard Chang Yunman's piano music?

Isn't this too evil?

It makes no sense! If it continues like this, it will explode again today! At the last concert, martial arts people sat in front, and most of the people were ordinary people. He escaped in time, so it was not too embarrassing.

But this time...most of the people present are high-powered people. If history repeats itself, why won't his old face be disgraced to his grandma's house?

"Get down here!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and drank heavily in his heart. Qigong secretly surged in his body, forcibly suppressing the rolling fanatic energy.

Rather than suppressing it, it is better to contend with it.

Because under the constant harassment of Qin Yin, the surging Qi and blood in Qin Feng's body was simply in a situation that could not be suppressed. No matter how strong his Qigong power was, he could only control the Qi and blood from exploding.

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As a result, Qin Feng entered a very painful situation.

If you are careless, your Qi and blood will be out of control, history will repeat itself, and you will lose face. On the other hand, if you use Qigong too hard, you will accidentally injure yourself... "What the hell is this damn girl?"

Qin Feng wailed in his heart: "Chang Yunman, you stinky bitch, when will it end?"

Qin Feng never expected that after experiencing the lesson last time, almost as soon as he entered the venue today, he had to be more vigilant to prevent history from repeating itself, but in the end, all this happened inexplicably.

I'm still trying to figure out what's going on.

If you feel like exploding at the slightest disagreement, how can you figure out the truth?

This matter itself has no logic at all! The song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" lasted only five minutes, but every second of these five minutes was not easy for Qin Feng.

But fortunately, this time is much better than last time.

Under the suppression of Qigong power, Qin Feng finally persisted for five minutes.

When the last piano sound fell.

Qin Feng felt relieved and was already sweating profusely, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle and it was not easy to survive.

But the audience, who were full of the audience, found that the music of the piano stopped suddenly, but they lingered on and were very unhappy.

"It sounds good, it sounds really good. This sound can only be found in Tianshan Mountain. Let's play another song!"

"Yes, one more song! How can a few minutes be enough?"

"Chang Yunman, play one more song for me and I will be rewarded heavily!"

"..." Those who spoke were naturally strangers from all over the world.

Because they don't know that whether they are piano enthusiasts or Chang Yunman, every time they start a concert, they will only play one song and it will be over.

Of course, even if they knew Chang Yunman's rules, they would still make demands if they should.

In their eyes, Chang Yunman was nothing, and even the entire martial arts world was nothing more than that.

Hearing the shouts of the crowd, Chang Yunman behind the curtain frowned slightly and ignored them.

Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she looked in the direction of Qin Feng as if she was aware of it through the curtain. She pursed her lips and said, "Just now, was there movement in your body?"

Qin Feng, who was wiping his sweat, couldn't help but be startled.

He couldn't see Chang Yunman, but he knew that Chang Yunman was looking at him and talking to him.

Perhaps due to a guilty conscience, Qin Feng looked confused: "What's going on?

I don't understand what you are saying."

Chang Yunman said calmly: "When I was playing the piano, did you ever have the urge to blow yourself up?"

Self-destruct?

All of a sudden, all the eyes in the audience were looking at Qin Feng, their eyes full of weirdness.

Chang Yunman's piano sound is certainly unique in the world, but it's too exaggerated to get so excited that you want to blow yourself up after hearing it?

Qin Feng's eyes rolled around for a while, and he suddenly became anxious: "Chang Yunman, don't talk nonsense without any evidence. Why did I blow myself up when I had nothing to do?

These two words will never have anything to do with me!"

What kind of international joke are you kidding?

Can Qin Feng admit this fact?

By admitting it, isn't it the same as telling the whole world that he was the one who blew himself up at Chang Yunman's last concert, and he was also the one who ran away naked?

Everyone is a gangster, don’t you want to lose face?

Chang Yunman, who was behind the curtain, frowned slightly when she heard Qin Feng's reply. Through the white cloth in front of her, she seemed to be able to see Qin Feng's guilty look at this moment.

In her beautiful eyes, there was sparkling light, suspicion and surprise.

What's more, it's incredible.

"It must be an illusion."

Chang Yunman shook his head, murmured, stood up and prepared to leave.

But at this moment.

"Chang Yunman, where are you going?"

An angry shout resounded, like thunder exploding, and a strong figure rushed out from the seat and rushed directly to the high platform.

With a wave of his hand, Qigong was raging, and the curtain hiding Chang Yunman was torn to pieces and fell to the ground. Chang Yunman, whose face was covered with white gauze, also appeared in everyone's sight.

Chang Yun Mandai frowned and looked coldly at the sturdy middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at Chang Yunman and was very unhappy: "Chang Yunman, my young master asked you to play another song, didn't you hear it?"
Chapter completed!