Chen Xingran's steps were like walking for nine days, sometimes ethereal, sometimes hurried. The sword in his hand seemed to be driven by the steps under his feet, and it danced with stunning sword lights.

With a flash of sword light, an intoxicating ancient tune was played on the guzheng!

Among the people watching at this time, there was an old professor passing by. He stared at Chen Xingran in shock and murmured: "The pace of his feet is like the drunken sword of You Ge in the thirty-eight chapters of Kendo! This kind of

I have seen the pace in ancient books, but I didn’t expect that I would encounter it today!”

But that was not all that shocked the old professor!

In addition to Feng Shui, martial arts, and medical skills, the Heavenly Eye inheritance that Chen Xingran received also contains miscellaneous knowledge such as astronomy, geography, art, and treasure appraisal before the 19th century!

Chen Xingran danced a sword flower in his hand and played a shocking ancient piece of music that was like a poem.

The old professor had never heard the ancient music played by Chen Xingran, but he could feel that the ancient music played by Chen Xingran was definitely comparable to the top ten ancient songs of Daxia! Even to a certain extent, even more

More transcendence!

At this time, Chen Xingran closed his eyes, and he seemed to be brewing emotions.

Suddenly, Chen Xingran began to chant:

"Get Han, call out the ghost, die, create energy, hold ambition, meditate, return to the soul, hide things..."

Although Chen Xingran only spit out two words in his mouth at a time, Chen Xingran was full of emotions, and those two words seemed to be full of magic.

"The beast, the crown, the rainbow, the cold wind, the anger..."

When these words were spoken, everyone's mood seemed to become angry along with the music. This ancient song seemed to be telling a heroic story that made everyone feel furious!

At this time, the old professor suddenly shouted excitedly: "This is "Guangling San"!"

"Oh my God!"

"This is actually the lost "Guangling San"!"

"My judgment is definitely not wrong. It is said that only Guanglingsan can be played with the tip of a sword, and anyone who listens will be very angry!"

"Who the hell are you!"

"How come Guangling San!"

Now the old professor was not the only one who was shocked. All the students present looked at Chen Xingran in shock. They were all immersed in Chen Xingran's dance, and they were all dumbfounded, as if they were seeing music that did not belong to the world.

At this time, Chen Xingran's sword dance still did not stop.

"Martial woman, receive justice, make a name for yourself, hold the light, sink the name, throw the sword!"

When Chen Xingran uttered the last few words, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out like a rainbow.

The long sword was nailed directly to the wall behind Teacher Zhang. The long sword was only a few inches away from Teacher Zhang's head!

Teacher Zhang, who had been immersed in the shocking ancient music, suddenly woke up. His crotch was so frightened that he almost had diarrhea!

Everyone in the audience looked at Chen Xingran with disbelief. They were so shocked that they even forgot to applaud!

"I have never heard such shocking ancient music!"

"It's more than shocking. Don't forget, he played it with a sword! This is simply unbelievable!"

"His level of dancing, music, poetry and poetry is so high that no one in Daxia can compare with him!"

"He, he is simply the god of art!"

Director Sun and others listened to the comments from the students around them, and several of them blushed. Just a few minutes ago, they were saying that Chen Xingran was ignorant and abusing his power.

At this moment, Chen Xingran turned around and said to Director Sun and Teacher Zhang: "Didn't I understand nothing just now? I really don't understand much, but this is the only thing I know. Being an interview judge shouldn't be a big deal.

Question?"
Chapter completed!