Ye Futian walked out slowly and came to the center of the square. Countless eyes fell on him. Of course, the younger generation had no need to say much. Ye Futian had already proved his strength, and the older generation also paid attention to it. The Qin Demon has now become a useless person and returned to Donghai City. How outstanding is his disciple?

Ye Futian placed Guqin Duyou in front of him and then slowly sat down. At this time, he was wearing a white dress, and his whole temperament was extraordinary, and his beauty was in the wind.

Lin Xiyue stared at Ye Futian's figure with beautiful eyes and took a deep breath. She used to think he was just an ordinary zither and went to Luowang Mansion to see the world. However, Ye Futian showed his glory in the battle. Today, he heard that he had defeated Zhou Mu at the Donghai Academy. So how outstanding is the handsome figure in front of him?

Lin’s father beside him looked at her. In fact, he knew the news that Ye Futian defeated Zhou Mu, but he did not tell Lin Xiyue that this girl seemed to have any intention of the young man. Ye Futian, as a disciple of the Qin Demon, offended the Huasheng and Ziwei Palace. The future journey will probably be very tortuous, not to mention that he already has a girlfriend, who is the one from the Nandou family. He doesn’t want his daughter to fall into it, which will only increase his sadness.

Mu Hong also stared at Ye Futian, but his eyes were a little gloomy.

Ye Futian looked up at the sunset in the sky, a smile appeared in his clean eyes, and he slowly spoke: "This song was created by me, the name of the song, and the hero."

After the words came to his voice, he saw him playing the piano with both hands, his fingertips slid between the strings, and the melodious music slowly came out.

"He didn't challenge anyone, he just played the piano music." Everyone's eyes flashed. However, today's purpose was to see outstanding disciples show their beauty, and it was not necessary to challenge others. For disciples of the piano demon, piano music is a means of expression, so there is naturally no problem.

Soon everyone didn't think much about it. After a moment of music, they were immersed in a wonderful artistic conception.

The music was cheerful and vivid at first, and with the sound of the piano, they couldn't help but see a picture in their minds, as if they saw a handsome and elegant boy, with a innocent heart, learning from his master.

The young man has outstanding talent and is loved by his teachers. He has gained his true teachings and his sharpness gradually revealed.

The tune gradually becomes elegant, gentle and moving, making people feel a sense of heartbeat, which is the feeling of love.

Everyone couldn't help but fall into that artistic conception. The young man who was studying grew up gradually. He had a beloved woman and fell in love. He seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat in the piano music.

The moving and melodious music continues to change, becoming low and heavy, and the love is opposed, as if it is pointed out by thousands of people.

Some big names frowned. Is the artistic conception expressed by this song himself or his teacher's romantic love?

The sound of the piano changed again. The former boy had become an adult and was famous, but he still had the obsession and wanted to be with his beloved woman. Even if everyone in the world opposed it, even if it was doomed, he would still be willing to do so.

The sound of the piano gradually became high-pitched, and the protagonist in the piano music seemed to be fighting for fate and facing everything alone. In the end, he failed.

The sound of the piano became lifeless, like a hero in his late age.

Just when everyone thought the piano music was about to end, the lifeless sound of the piano was regained its vitality. It was no longer exciting and heroic, but calm as water, like a change in the mood. Everyone seemed to see the protagonist in the piano music experience vicissitudes and cultivate his character, but he still misses his old friend's hometown until he revisits the old place. In the face of changes in the world, he is calm and he will become a hero even if he fails.

When the notes stop beating and the music gradually dissipates, the people seem to be still immersed in the artistic conception and cannot come out, especially for young people, this is especially true. The sound of the piano seems to have wonderful magic.

In the direction of Wuqu Palace, Tang Lan's eyes were faintly wet, and she looked at Hua Fengliu, who had been abandoned beside her. Her handsome face had a faint smile on her face. This guy was able to create his own piano music, and he played his whole life.

Many great figures looked at Ye Futian. They naturally understood the meaning of the artistic conception of the piano music. This was a piano music for the Qin Demon. He used the piano music to reveal his teacher's life. Although he did not fight, this song was much better than the Qin Demon back then as soon as it was released, so who dared to underestimate it?

Mu Hong narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Futian. No wonder Hua Fengliu begged him for this disciple. Sure enough, she was another Hua Fengliu.

"Who is this piano music for?" At this time, the prince Luo Junlin, who was sitting in the main seat in the direction of Ziwei Palace, asked.

"Go back to Your Highness and play it for my teacher." Ye Futian put down his ten fingers from the strings, looked up at Luo Junlin and said with a smile.

"The artistic conception is enough, but the spirit is insufficient, and the real piano sound magic is not revealed. Since you have such piano skills, I will play a song for me today." Luo Junlin said, and Ye Futian looked at the prince figure. Since the other party said this, he could not refuse. He couldn't help but nod and said, "Okay, I can't create my own piano sound magic, it can only be the song of my predecessors."

"Okay." Luo Junlin nodded lightly.

Ye Futian lowered his head, played the piano with his hands again, his fingertips twitched, and a note broke through the air, like thunder, majestic.

"This song is the world."

As Ye Futian finished speaking, the notes pounded, and in an instant, everyone felt a sense of aura of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Many people's eyes flashed with sharp edges. This boy was simply a genius. As soon as the song came out, everyone understood that this song must be created for Prince Luo Junlin.

A terrifying storm of piano sound gathered around Ye Futian's body, like a stormy wave, magnificent.

At this moment, as the piano sounds were played, different pictures flashed through the minds, with wolf smoke rising everywhere, the emperor going to the battlefield and conquering all directions; there were also kings riding dragon chasings, parading the world, and worshiping everyone;

A song makes the country look like a picture.

"Some people go up." Luo Junlin spoke indifferently, Hua Xiang looked at the Lord of Ziwei Palace and gave an order. Then, many disciples in Ziwei Palace stepped out and walked towards Ye Futian.

However, their pace was extremely difficult, and the sound of the piano kept floating in their ears, making them feel like they were afraid to fight.

The spiritual energy gathered around their bodies and continued to step out, but at this moment, the sound of the piano was still rising, as if it was about to break through the sky and the sky was rising straight up.

At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to be covered with a layer of sacred luster, arrogant, like a young emperor.

He represents the world.

A shocking picture appeared in everyone's mind, as if they saw a blurry figure high above, wearing an imperial robe and a crown, walking towards them step by step, commanding the world, making them feel like they want to surrender.

Look at the disciples of Ziwei Palace, who accompanied them towards Ye Futian, some people with weak realms were not strong enough to crawl on the ground, dared not look up, and vaguely wanted to express their surrender to Ye Futian.

Then, several people knelt on the ground under the influence of the piano storm, as if under the control of the piano storm, worshiping the emperor.

"Boom." A terrible edge flashed in the eyes of some big shots, feeling the boy's style at this moment, and a violent wave arose in their hearts. They felt something was wrong.

This song is played by Prince Luo Junlin, but the person playing is Ye Futian himself. At this moment, he himself is like a lofty emperor, arrogant. Prince Luo Junlin is facing him, and the two of them seem to be facing each other directly.

Moreover, the peerless temperament of the young man in white at this moment really had an emperor's power, and was naturally perfect. Is this what the piano music brought to him, or was he born with it?

Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes were stunned and a moment of loss of consciousness. Ye Futian at this moment was even more dazzling than he played in the Luo Palace that day, and was unparalleled. Not to mention Zhou Mu, the disciple of the painting saint, it seemed that even a figure like the prince Luo Junlin could compare with him.

Mu Hong's heart was also turbulent. The devil of the piano and flower Fengliu actually accepted such a great disciple. Moreover, he had visited his disciple and refused.

"This guy can't restrain himself." Yi Xiang cursed in a low voice. He didn't want Ye Futian to attend this Seventh Palace Conference. He was too sharp and it was not a good thing. Now that Hua Xiang and the prince are here in person, he hoped that Ye Futian would be more low-key and then go to the royal city to find Zuo Xiang to attend the Tingfeng Banquet.

"Some people are born like this." Hua Fengliu spoke calmly. There are not many people in this world who know Ye Futian's secrets, but he and Yu Sheng knew that the descendant of Emperor Ye Qing, a destined person, was destined to be extraordinary. When he played some piano music, his temperament would be revealed. Perhaps even he himself did not know that Prince Luo Junlin asked Ye Futian to play a piano music for him. This song was very suitable for the world.

But it was the same song "The World" that made Ye Futian show his emperor's aura. It was not intentional or accompanied by the sound of the piano, but he was born with it.

Hua Fengliu could vaguely guess that Ye Futian probably had an amazing life experience.

At this moment, Luo Junlin's body slowly stood up in the direction of Ziwei Palace, at the top of the head.

Then, everyone saw him stepping out and actually walked down, stepping towards the center of the square and towards Ye Futian.

People of the same kind can often feel the other person's aura more easily. Luo Junlin is like the king of fate. Everyone in the Nandou Kingdom knows that he will take charge of the world.

At this moment, Luo Junlin felt a temperament similar to himself and an imperial temperament from Ye Futian.

The sound of the piano reached its climax, then calmed down until it stopped, and Luo Junlin walked across from him.

Countless gazes fell on the two of them, Yi Xiang and Hua Fengliu were even a little nervous, staring at the scene. As the prince, Luo Junlin should not have attacked Ye Futian because of a piano music. This was what he asked Ye Futian to play.

"You follow me, and I will take over the throne in the future, and you will be the prime minister." Luo Junlin stared at Ye Futian and said, with just one word, there was a dead silence between the world.
Chapter completed!