Chapter 298
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Wang Xing could feel that Lin Chuqing had mobilized all her True Qi.
Cultivators' zither skills could surpass the secular world because they could use True Qi to play the zither. However, Lin Chuqing had only used a small amount of True Qi for the previous two pieces. When the third piece began, all her True Qi flowed through the zither like a wild horse. Wang Xing didn't know what Lin Chuqing wanted to express, but the more True Qi she mobilized, the harder it would be to control the zither music.
As the sound of the zither continued, everyone felt as if they had come to another world.
Immortal fog surrounded them. Taverns and teahouses could be seen clearly. There were flying cranes and strange beasts pulling carriages.
Palaces, pavilions, and city walls could all be seen clearly.
There were exotic flowers and plants on the roadside, competing for beauty. In the distance, there were mystical trees that towered into the clouds. There were also celestial mountains surrounded by clouds.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't even know if what was in front of them was real or an illusion.
"A mirage. It's really a mirage."
"Although I know it's fake, it's as if it's real when I'm in it."
"This kind of zither skill is simply godly. Since ancient times, only people in legends could reach such a level."
"Amazing. Too amazing."
"She's definitely a celestial being. Otherwise, how could she play such a mysterious piece?"
Wang Xing was also in shock. He had talked with the teachers of the academy.
They didn't talk about anything else but the realm of music.
Wang Xing and the other teachers all felt that the cultivation of music should have its own path. It would also have its own unique use in cultivation. For example, using the zither music to cast illusions or even unique martial arts could be considered a kind of application. But other than that, there should be a higher realm of music. Wang Xing was later inspired by Ling Donglai's flute skills. He felt that the highest realm of music should be to use music to create one's own world.
He even wanted to make one piece of music a world.
In this way, the prospects of music in the field of cultivation would be infinitely great.
One could imagine how much spiritual experience it would be if a song of yours could make someone experience a hundred reincarnations. One could imagine, if a song of yours could make someone cultivate for several years, how much of an increase in cultivation would that be? One could imagine what kind of attack it would be if a song could make people feel as if they had fallen into hell and experience eighteen kinds of torture.
Lin Chuqing's current performance had actually reached the threshold of this realm.
Don't underestimate this small threshold. As long as she entered this door, she would be able to become a god in the Dao of the Guqin.
The song ended.
The applause was overwhelming and only stopped after three minutes.
"Godly, this is simply godly."
"This song should only exist in the heavens. How many times can it be heard in the human world?"
"Congratulations to Miss Lin for becoming China's number one guqin master."
"I have to say that playing the zither also requires talent, and Miss Lin's talent can be said to be the reincarnation of a zither immortal. Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ w
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"Miss Lin, I will be your fan from now on."
After Lin Chuqing finished playing three songs, she skillfully put away her zither, then bowed and left.
Wang Xing smiled and quietly left the stage.
Although the performance was still going on and the moving music was still playing, no one could arouse the enthusiasm of the audience.
With Lin Chuqing at the front, in comparison, all the performances later on were as tasteless as plain water.
Many old artists who came to support also left one after another. Even the first wife of the chief left.
Kang Zhanglin was speechless. "Sure enough, they all came for Lin Chuqing. However, it's normal for Lin Chuqing to have such skills."
Then, Kang Zhanglin received another piece of news.
It turned out that when Lin Chuqing played the zither just now, the ratings of CCTV15 jumped to the first place in the country. But after Lin Chuqing finished playing the zither, the ratings were instantly beaten back to the original. What made people even more speechless was that some of the local satellite channels that had been broadcasting before also stopped broadcasting. They were obviously broadcasting the 20 minutes of Lin Chuqing's performance.
Outside the Kyoto Grand Theater.
Lin Chuqing just came out when she was stopped by a man who was holding a zither in his hand.
"Miss Lin, a gentleman asked me to give this to you."
"This is …"
Lin Chuqing looked at the zither and was a little surprised. "This is the dean's Tian Mo Qin."
But when Lin Chuqing asked the man who gave him the zither, the man touched his head and said that he couldn't remember at all.
Lin Chuqing carefully took the Tian Mo Qin. She knew that Wang Xing could give this zither to her because he recognized her zither skills.
… …
Zheng Zhiqiao's villa, which is a famous area for the rich.
Lin Chuqing held the Tian Mo Qin and gently pushed open the door of the villa. Some things always need to be settled.
Inside the villa, Zheng Zhiqiao was cursing: "Damn, this bitch actually has such a background."
It turned out that Wang Feng was also here.
Wang Feng was in a heavy mood: "I don't care. Anyway, because of you, I was fired from the TV station. You must arrange a position for me in Tianle Limited Company, no more than a vice president."
Zheng Zhiqiao unconsciously became even angrier: "In addition to me, the biggest people in Tianle Limited Company are five vice presidents, one general manager and two directors. No less than a vice president. What position do you want? "
Wang Feng was about to say what position she wanted when suddenly there was a zither sound outside.
"Zither sound?"
"What's going on?"
"Let's go out and see!"
The two people went outside and saw Lin Chuqing.
Zheng Zhiqiao's face was pale: "What are you doing here? Don't think that I'm afraid of you because you have a backer."
Wang Feng was a little worried: "Lin Chuqing, I've been kicked out of the TV station. We're even now."
Lin Chuqing slowly said: "Thank you for your kindness. I can't repay you, so I'll give you a song called 'Tide Rising Song'."
Zheng Zhiqiao and Wang Feng were both stunned. What was this? She didn't come to make trouble, but to give a song in the middle of the night?
She must be crazy!
Lin Chuqing stopped talking and immediately began to play.
Zheng Zhiqiao and Wang Feng only felt that it was like a painting of the vast sea with no waves for thousands of miles. But as the tide in the distance slowly pushed closer and faster, it suddenly became like a group of demons and sea monsters running amok. They couldn't help but be shaken and their qi and blood became unstable.
"My head hurts, please don't play anymore."
"Damn, what kind of song is this? It makes me so uncomfortable."
Lin Chuqing simply ignored them. The sound of the zither became more and more urgent and faster.
A minute passed like this.
Zheng Zhiqiao was already foaming at the mouth and unconscious.
When he woke up again, he probably wouldn't know who he was, because his brain was completely destroyed and his IQ was less than 10%.
Wang Feng, on the other hand, was bleeding from all her orifices. Her internal organs were all injured and she could only rely on medicine to survive.
Lin Chuqing put away the zither and turned to leave.
This was music cultivation, killing people with sound without any trace.
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