Chapter 312
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The corners of Yuan Bupo's lips curled up and he looked even more enchanting.
He started to walk slowly and the flute music that flowed out from the purple flute became more lively.
Hearing the changes in the flute music, Yun Sheng who was not very proficient in music could only look at the oriole's expression.
The oriole had obviously noticed the changes in the flute music.
She immediately adjusted the music and tried her best to eliminate the disturbance of the flute music.
Yuan Bupo was a proud person. How could he allow Di Hong Cheng's song to be tainted?
Listening to the man's music and looking at her instrument, she knew that he had only learned two chapters of Di Hong Song.
A dazzling smile appeared on the man's face.
The flute in his hand flashed with a purple light, and a force that resembled both fighting aura and magical elemental energy surged out.
His slender fingers quickly pressed on the body of the flute and the original music changed instantly.
The flute music suddenly became faster. If the original flute music was like a small stream, at this moment, the flute music had become a majestic river.
After the storm, the vigorous river water that poured down was extremely powerful. Every time it fell, it would make one's mind sway.
However, as the flute music became louder, Yun Sheng realized that the oriole's hand movements became faster and faster.
At first, she thought that the oriole was fighting against the man's flute music. However, as she went on, she realized that the oriole's hand movements became faster and faster.
That speed had already exceeded the speed that her hand could bear.
The oriole was controlled by the man's flute music. Her fingers seemed to have lost control and the music became messy.
The man's flute music led her music and it became faster and faster.
Not only that, the oriole's originally pale face turned red.
"Oriole!" Yun Sheng saw that the situation was not good and immediately warned her.
The oriole quivered when Yun Sheng called her. Suddenly, there was a metallic taste in her throat and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
The bone instrument in her hand also made a "bang" and one of the strings broke. The sharp strings cut her finger and the strings were immediately covered in blood.
"Master, he's too strong." The oriole only managed to say one sentence before she fainted.
How could such a mediocre person learn Di Hong Song?
Damn it, Yun Sheng checked Oriole's body and found that the dou qi in her body was very chaotic.
Oriole had only been learning Dou Qi for a few months, so her foundation was not stable enough. If it wasn't for her Beast Blood Fusion, the sound of the flute would have injured her internal organs.
Yun Sheng hurriedly checked on her condition. Fortunately, she was only injured by the other party's flute music and did not have any internal injuries.
"You can be considered a man, but you actually let a woman fight?" There was disdain in the eyes of the man with the purple flute.
Yun Sheng was dressed as a man today. Yuan Bu Po saw her handsome face and had a good impression of her. However, he did not expect that she would ask her subordinate to attack.
This made Yuan Bu Po look down on him.
Yun Sheng was completely infuriated by the disdain on the other party's face after witnessing her Second Uncle's serious injury and her Second Uncle's pain.
Unfortunately, she did not know how to play music. Yun Sheng frowned and looked at Oriole's bone guqin.
Yun Sheng took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness and violence in her heart.
She closed her eyes and recalled Oriole's flute music.
She didn't know who this silver-clothed man was in Grand Emperor City, but from the fact that he could control Yun Canglang's divine sense and severely injure Oriole with just a flute tune, the other party's skills were definitely not low.
However, judging by his age, he was definitely not Xuan Wuji.
If she left, Second Uncle would fall into his hands.
If she did not leave, how was she going to break this sound wall?
This wall was obviously unbreakable by magic and dou qi. She could only use the Di Hong Song to determine the winner.
How many chapters of the Di Hong Song did he cultivate?
She did not care anymore. She only had three chapters of the Di Hong Song. She would use the third chapter of the Di Hong City Song.
Yun Sheng recalled the three chapters of the Di Hong Song that Yun Canglang had taught her. Then, she slowly recalled Oriole's flute music.
Yun Sheng's memory was good to begin with. She had only seen it once, but she had already memorized most of the oriole's gestures.
Yuan Bu Po thought that one of them would retreat after being injured by the flute music. However, Yun Sheng did not retreat. Instead, she closed her eyes all of a sudden.
After a while, the young man opened his eyes all of a sudden.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Yuan Bu Po could not help but take a few more glances at his dark eyes.
He sat in front of the guqin again. He looked at the guqin carefully before he began to play it.
"Si … La …" An unpleasant, blunt sound was unusually ear-piercing in the empty field.
One of the guqin's strings was broken. It was not an expensive guqin, so its tone was mediocre to begin with.
However, Oriole's skills were quite good. Hence, he managed to avoid the flaws of the guqin due to the lack of tone.
However, Yun Sheng destroyed the last bit of beauty of the sound as soon as she took over the instrument.
To Yuan Bu Po who was proficient in music, the most painful thing was listening to a music addict play.
Yuan Bu Po could not help but frown.
'What the hell is this?!'
Yuan Bu Po almost cursed out loud.
He just realized that the young man who looked rather pleasing to the eye was tone-deaf to such an extent.
He might not even be able to differentiate between the most basic instruments of the guqin.
He did not know how to play the guqin at all.
'If you don't know how to play the guqin, why are you playing the guqin?!'
Listening to the intermittent sound of the guqin, one could barely tell that he was playing the third chapter of the Di Hong Song.
It was such a waste. If the owner of the Di Hong Song heard this, he might have crawled out of his coffin in anger.
However, he did not give up and played the song again after the young man finished playing it while stuttering.
The second time … It was only the second time, but Yuan Bu Po's frown grew even deeper.
This was because he realized that the young man's smoothness during the second time was much smoother than the first time.
The sound of the guqin was beginning to take shape during the third time.
"Could it be … that he was practicing the Di Hong Song earlier? Or is this his first time playing the Di Hong Song?" Yuan Bu Po's initial anger turned into shock.
Only those who had played the Di Hong Song would know how difficult it was to play the Di Hong Song.
Even Yuan Bu Po, who was known as the rare genius in 500 years in Di Hong City, could only play the Di Hong Song in its entirety after practicing it ten times. However, the young man before him was stuttering and managed to play the third chapter of the Di Hong Song after three tries.
"Great! You're brave. Since that's the case, I'll play with you again. "Yun Sheng's poor guqin sound had unintentionally triggered Yuan Bu Po's competitive spirit.
Unknowingly, Yuan Bu Po had set his target today as Yun Sheng. Yun Canglang was still in a daze, but he had stopped groaning in pain.
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