Chapter 99: The piano duel begins, Feng Qingling loses

"Sir, are we really going to come in?"

Qin Xuan, who was following Jun Xiaoyao, looked around the luxurious Xianqiong Building with a look of uneasiness on her face.

She had never been to such a high-end place before.

"How can we participate in the Qin Contest if we don't come in?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

He casually took out a superb divine source and threw it to the servant of Xianqiong Building.

The servant was stunned and didn't dare to stop Jun Xiaoyao from entering.

Qin Xuan nodded slightly.

She also regarded Jun Xiaoyao as a pursuer who admired the Lyra Girl.

As for the Qin Contest?

Qin Xuan had never thought about it at all.

Soon, Jun Xiaoyao and Qin Xuan climbed to the top floor of Xianqiong Building.

When Jun Xiaoyao appeared, the eyes of the whole audience gathered over.

That kind of charm was too special, it was hard not to notice it.

"Hey, who is that person, with such an amazing appearance?"

"Why do I feel like an immortal has descended to the mortal world?"

Many powerful men showed strange colors in their eyes.

The third prince and the young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce also showed surprise.

Especially the third prince, while surprised, his eyes also showed a hint of vigilance.

In his opinion, most men who came to participate in the piano competition came to admire the immortal appearance of the Lyra girl.

And the third prince had long regarded the Lyra girl as a forbidden existence.

The mysterious young man in front of him, who was shrouded in immortal light, gave the third prince a vague sense of threat.

Because in front of this young man in white, even he, the prince, had a vague sense of inferiority.

It was like a humble mortal facing an immortal.

This feeling made the third prince very unhappy.

What made him even more unhappy was that the Lyra girl's eyes were also attracted by this young man in white.

"What an amazing aura..."

Even with the cold character of the Lyra girl, she was surprised at this moment.

She felt a little ashamed in front of this young man in white.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about the eyes of the audience and sat down casually.

Qin Xuan, who was standing next to him, was a little nervous and uneasy because of being stared at by so many people.

"Hey... he..."

On the other side, Feng Qingling also noticed Jun Xiaoyao.

The red clouds in her eyes gathered, trying to see through the fairy mist on Jun Xiaoyao's face.

"Hmm?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and the true spirit in the palace of the mind released soul power.

Instantly, Feng Qingling frowned and felt a stinging pain in her head.

"This person has some tricks." Feng Qingling frowned and gave up spying.

After all, she came here this time mainly to meet this Lyra girl who is known as the best in piano art.

Jun Xiaoyao retracted his gaze and murmured, "The people of Wanhuang Lingshan, it seems that this lineage has also begun to act."

Before, it was the Zulong Nest that was causing trouble.

Now the descendants of Wanhuang Lingshan have also appeared.

And these two lines happen to have a good relationship, and they are both targeting the Jun family.

So Jun Xiaoyao naturally has no good impression of Feng Qingling.

"Everyone, the time is almost up, so let's start the piano duel now." An old woman from the Xianwu Qin Sect said beside the high platform.

She is also the protector of Tianqin Girl.

"Haha, in this case, then I will show my ugliness first, and Tianqin Girl, please teach me." A young man came out, took out his guqin with a smile.

"Please."

Tianqin Girl only uttered one word, her voice was clear and cold.

The young man played the guqin, and the sound of the guqin was like flowing water.

And Tianqin Girl, her cold and beautiful eyebrows and eyes were always calm and calm.

After listening to the young man's song, the Lyra girl plucked the strings with her slender jade-like fingers.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded like the sound of nature.

There was a holy glow lingering around, smoke and clouds rose, and the divine light flickered in the void, which set off the Lyra girl, who seemed like a fairy in the piano.

Almost everyone present was intoxicated by the song, and the admiration in the hearts of the third prince and the young master of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce was even stronger.

The Lyra girl's song fell, and the lingering sound lingered in the ears.

"This is a fairy song, wonderful, wonderful!"

"After listening to the sound of the Lyra girl's piano, I feel like I am about to sublimate." Many heroes sighed.

"It's really nice to listen to." Qin Xuan was also fascinated by it.

Even people like her who don't understand the way of the piano are a little intoxicated.

"It's okay." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

He didn't specialize in the art of playing the qin, nor did he practice it much.

But with Jun Xiaoyao's talent, plus some famous qin music he knew in his previous life.

With the combination of the two, Jun Xiaoyao's qin art had reached its peak without him realizing it.

And the sound of the Lyra girl's qin, to him, was really just good, and it belonged to the category of appreciation.

The young man who challenged the Lyra girl bowed to the Lyra girl and said, "You are worthy of being the young generation of the fairyland, the number one in the art of playing the qin, I am willing to admit defeat."

"Thank you." The Lyra girl's jade face was indifferent, and she was not happy about the victory.

Next, several Tianjiao came forward to challenge one after another, and all of them were defeated.

Seeing this scene, the third prince and the young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce and others all had smiles on their faces.

No one could beat the Lyra girl in qin art, and no one could arouse the interest of the Lyra girl.

At this time, a female voice with a hint of arrogance came.

"Let Qingling meet you, the young generation of the fairyland, the first person in the art of zither."

Feng Qingling stood up, wearing a fiery red long dress, outlining her tall and graceful figure.

Although her face was shrouded in the divine mist, the vague glimpse was stunning.

She took out a fiery red guqin, and the strings were like flames.

It was an extremely powerful weapon for the king.

"I don't dare to be the first person in the art of zither. Since Miss Feng wants to challenge, then please." The Tianqin girl's tone was light, but it also implied a hint of tit-for-tat.

The two of them faced each other and started playing the zither at the same time.

"Listen to my song, Feng Qiu Huang!" Feng Qingling's jade hand stroked the strings of the zither, and there were countless red runes, imprinted in the void.

Then, the sound of phoenixes rang out.

One phoenix, one phoenix, two lifelike divine birds, lingering around Feng Qingling.

This strange sight surprised many people.

Tianqin girl also began to play her famous song, "Nichang Yuyi Qu".

Instantly, everyone seemed to see the fairy palace descending, the fairies dancing, the sky falling, and the golden lotus emerging from the ground.

Everyone seemed to be intoxicated by it, not knowing what year it was.

Two piano pieces, intertwined and collided.

Finally, with a bang.

One of Feng Qingling's strings broke.

Her face was faintly green, and her eyebrows changed.

Finally, she stopped playing the piano.

"You are worthy of being the first person in the younger generation of piano in the fairyland. If even I can't beat you, then no one should be able to beat you." Feng Qingling shook her head slightly.

She came from Wanhuang Lingshan, and she was proud and noble in her bones.

But now, she had to admit that she was defeated.

Of course, this was only a defeat in the piano. If it was really a comparison of strength, Tianqin girl was definitely not as good as her.

Moreover, Feng Qingling was also very proud.

She believed that she could not defeat the Lyra Girl, and that no one in the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm's younger generation could defeat the Lyra Girl in the art of playing the zither.