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Chapter 313: Artistic Conception

After walking to the front, Long Tianming glanced at everyone and smiled faintly, "Qin Yue and Ye Xuan in front performed piano skills and calligraphy respectively. If the chess is required, there is no need for two people to practice. I will present some ugly things and make a painting!"

Long Tianming picked up the brush, dipped it in some ink, and his eyes fell on a piece of white paper in front of him.

Long Tianming, who was originally just a smile indifferently, suddenly burst out with an astonishing momentum like a terrifying domineering spirit. This momentum contained a terrifying domineering aura, which was so oppressed that the people around could not breathe.

Long Tianming was like a sword unsheathed. The breath seemed to make everyone surrender. He slowly dropped the brush in his hand, and a little bit of ink patterns spread on the paper. He forced the dragon and snake to go away and quickly began to draw wildly. Gradually, a beast appeared on the picture. This was a heavenly blood holy dragon spreading its wings and swelling.

Dragon bones, dragon scales, dragon wings, and every part are full of vigorous brushwork.

This heavenly blood holy dragon seemed to be about to emerge from the paper, and the awe-inspiring aura that shone out from his eyes seemed to be looking down at all living beings.

This contains endless thoughts of Taoism and the momentum of dominating the world. Just seeing this heavenly blood holy dragon, ordinary disciples around him feel that their minds are absorbed and it is a bit difficult to breathe. Obviously, whether it is Qin Yue's qin sound or Ye Xuan's word "love", it is much inferior to the supreme domineering aura of this painting.

Compared with Long Tianming, Qin Yue and Ye Xuan's understanding of Tao is like fireflies to Haoyue, and they are completely different from the same level.

"I'm so ugly." After Long Tianming finished his pen, he placed the brush aside, and his powerful aura instantly restrained.

"The painting of Senior Brother Long Tianming is extraordinary and full of royal aura, which is amazing!"

Ye Xuan stood up and complimented: "The Heavenly Blood Holy Dragon in Senior Brother Long Tianming's painting overlooks the earth. Ao Ling the heroes, which shows that Senior Brother Long Tianming's broad mind is so broad!"

Hearing Ye Xuan and others' words, Nie Li glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth. The Taoist thoughts contained in Long Tianming's paintings can be called domineering at most, but they are still too far from the kingly aura. Ye Xuan said that he has a broad mind and this painting has nothing to do with his mind. It can only be said that Long Tianming has great ambitions to compete for hegemony.

Long Tianming is a man with deep scheming and outstanding talent. If he faces the same, he will definitely be a tough enemy.

Long Tianming looked at Mingyue Wushuang and Yanyang, and said with a smile: "The word "chess" is still missing, but the word "chess" is still missing. Are you willing to show us your chess skills?"

Playing chess requires two people to compete against each other, and it is easy to compete with each other. Moreover, if one of the parties plays chess’s thoughts is suppressed by the other side, it will be difficult to perform, and it will inevitably be a little embarrassed. Long Tianming’s move quietly wanted to make Mingyue Wushuang fight with Yanyang.

Mingyue Wushuang and Yanyang, one is the saint of the Fire God Sect, and the other is the saint of the Tianyin God Sect. If the two compete, I wonder what the result would be? Everyone couldn't help but look forward to it.

"I don't care." Yan Yang said lightly.

Although he knew what Long Tianming was secretly hiding, Yan Yang didn't care and refused. When facing anyone, Yan Yang would not have the intention to retreat.

Mingyue Wushuang couldn't help but smile and said, "It makes you laugh. I rarely play chess and am not very proficient in chess skills. I can't compare with Junior Brother Yanyang in Daonian. I'll not compete with Junior Brother Yanyang. I won't be laughing at you. I'll show my skills!"

When everyone heard Mingyue Wushuang's words, they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Seeing Mingyue Wushuang's calm and gentle breeze, they didn't dare to randomly guess whether Mingyue Wushuang was afraid of fighting against Yanyang. Although they couldn't see the peak duel between Yanyang and Mingyue Wushuang, it was already an exciting thing to be able to hear Mingyue Wushuang's piano sound.

Long Tianming raised his eyebrows slightly, and it seemed that Mingyue Wushuang had retreated. Indeed, facing Yanyang, neither Mingyue Wushuang nor him, there were too many people who wanted to challenge. Yanyang was too strong!

Mingyue Wushuang walked forward and walked to the front of the Guzheng. She did not sit down, but stretched out a slender jade finger and gently flicked the strings of the Guzheng.

"Zheng"

A clear sound, like a clear spring flowing, spread throughout the entire side hall, with endless lingering sounds.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be in a beautiful fairyland. The ethereal voice made everyone feel relaxed and happy, and everyone's faces showed obsession. Even Yan Yang and Long Tianming were not affected by the sound of the piano, but their mood became calmer.

This sound of the piano calmed everyone's hearts.

Everyone was trapped in the wonderful artistic conception of the piano music and could not extricate themselves.

After a long time, although the piano sound has stopped, everyone is still savoring the wisp of piano sound just now, for a long time.

The sound of this piano is a little more profound than Long Tianming's paintings. The moving power makes them feel endless aftertaste.

"I didn't expect that Senior Sister Mingyue has cultivated Tianluxiang and Qinyin. This sound is indeed extraordinary. Long Tianming is willing to give up the disadvantage!" Long Tianming bowed his hand slightly and said with a wry smile.

Although Long Tianming said he was willing to give up the disadvantage, it pointed out that Mingyue Wushuang played Tianluo peacefully, and admitted that he was defeated by Tianluo's peaceful piano music, not by Mingyue Wushuang's hands.

Mingyue Wushuang didn't care and smiled. The reason why she played Tianluxiangli was to calm the fighting in everyone's hearts was that she did not have to fight for the competition, and said, "This is indeed Tianluxiangli. Junior Brother Long Tianming has good eyesight! I'm finished playing, please ask the next one." After that, Mingyue Wushuang walked calmly down, with light steps.

At this time, everyone suddenly woke up and looked at Mingyue Wushuang, their mood was particularly quiet. Although it was just a sound of the piano, the impact of the piano in their minds was far greater than that of Long Tianming's painting.

Long Tianming's paintings suppress people with momentum, while the unparalleled piano sound of the bright moon is like a fairy sound, which gives them a deeper understanding of the Tao.

Until now, they are still constantly savoring the sound of the piano just now.

Mingyue Wushuang's indifferent state of mind was also passed on to everyone.

He is worthy of being the saint of the Tianyin Shenzong. His attainments in the Qinyidao have reached an extraordinary level.

Nie Li glanced at Mingyue Wushuang's back and thoughtful. Regardless of the victory or defeat of Long Tianming and Mingyue Wushuang, Mingyue Wushuang's mental cultivation must at least surpass Long Tianming's. Mingyue Wushuang's mental attainments may only be able to overcome them steadily.

That is Nie Li’s master, Ying Yueru!

Next, Yan Yang was the only one left, and Yan Yang walked indifferently towards the front.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Yanyang. They guessed in their hearts that they didn't know which one of Yanyang would show the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?

"Since someone asked me to show my chess skills, Senior Sister Mingyue refused to compete with me, and I felt a little regretful. I'll just show it!" Yan Yang walked to the chessboard and said with a smile. He bent down and picked up a black piece, and his eyes fell on the chessboard.

The moment he picked up the chess piece, although Yan Yang stood there, it seemed as if he had suddenly disappeared, and no one could sense his existence.

At this time, the chessboard below became infinitely large, as if it were a world.

The mountains, rivers and rivers seemed to be all accommodated in this chessboard. However, there seemed to be no vitality on the mountains, rivers and rivers. The flames slowly raised the chess pieces and then fell down.

Just as the chess piece fell, suddenly, endless vitality was born in the mountains, rivers, flowers, plants and trees. That vigorous power touched everyone's hearts.

The changes in this small world made everyone feel extremely shocked. At this moment, they seemed to be one of them, feeling the vitality in the world.

This chess piece contains the infinite Taoist thoughts of Yan Yang, and where it is made, it happens to be the position of the chessboard Tianyuan.

For a long time, everyone was still immersed in that small world.

After Yan Yang fell for one son, he stopped and smiled and said, "Since there is no one playing, I'll go to another son!"

The Yanyang was calm and walked slowly downward.

Nie Li looked at Yan Yang in surprise, but he didn't expect that Yan Yang's understanding of Taoist thoughts had reached this level. What Long Tianming understood was only domineering, but what Yan Yang understood was the real kingly way. No wonder Yan Yang could lead the Fire God Sect to open up a prosperous era in his previous life.

Among Yanyang, Mingyue Wushuang and Long Tianming, Yanyang is obviously one level higher.

However, it is difficult for the auras of the three of them to influence each other and cannot affect each other's aura. It proves that although Yan Yang is stronger than the other two, it is not crushing.

After the flames fell, everyone woke up and were still shocked by what they had just seen.

Qin Yue smiled slightly and said, "The three senior brothers and sisters have opened our eyes. I think this competition is not very important. What is important is that the three senior brothers and sisters have given us a new understanding of Taoism. Today is worth our months of hard practice, and this trip is worth it!"

Qin Yue's words made the disciples of the three major divine sects below quite agree. It is true that the outcome is no longer important. This time they were really eye-opening, and they were still immersed in those three artistic conceptions.

Yanyang and the other three will always be the focus of the side hall. In addition to some understanding, many disciples also felt deeply ashamed of themselves. Their realm is indeed too far from that of Yanyang and the other three. It is too difficult to reach the realm of Yanyang and the other three.

Qin Yue smiled and swept across the side hall, saying, "Are there any other brothers or sisters who want to come up and show it?"
Chapter completed!
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