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Chapter 1785 It seems it¡¯s not you!

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    quiet!

    Yes, the entire Qingxin Valley became eerily silent following Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s words.

    Everyone stared in the direction of the main stage with their mouths open.

    After a while, everyone present stood up.

    "Don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!"

    "I'm going to kill him!"

    "Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

    After the silence, a large number of people jumped up instantly, with veins popping out.

    What does it feel like.

    ¡°It really felt like my intelligence was being ripped out by Jiang Xiaobai, and then he was rubbed on the washboard, and then trampled on by hundreds of thousands of monsters.

    How about playing?

    What, just be quiet?

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Go to hell!

    No surprise, everyone in the audience was blown away.

    The middle-aged woman was also stunned. She originally thought Jiang Xiaobai was just auditioning, but she didn't expect that he would speak like this.

    And the masked woman's eyes were obviously a little exciting, and her brows furrowed slightly at the end.

    Jiang Xiaobai is simply blaspheming the music.

    But at this moment, soft music sounded.

    It rises little by little, like soft rain falling on the heart, creating ripples.

    Very pure, very simple.

    ??Simple melody, with simple yearning.

    "Be pure of heart, some people say you don't want to, don't think about it!"

    Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded slowly: "I think it's more like removing the heart, rather than true purity, nor true tranquility!"

    "To be pure in heart means to accept and let go of thoughts when you have them!"

    "Embrace your past self and look forward to your future self. Don't throw away any thoughts!"

    Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s voice was also gentle.

    I thought of my past.

    I thought of the beauties around me.

    How can love be purified when it is so intense?

    "Wait a moment to say goodbye, the flowers bloom and we miss each other. Let me ask you a question in life, whether it is destined or not!"

    "Continue to write about human love, and there will be no guessing from now on!"

    "The wind is lost, people are withering, one cup is profound, one cup is lovesickness, three points are wrong, how many people can understand tenderness?"

    "Haha, let me ask about the fate of the world again. One cup is for love, one cup is for love, and the world will remain unchanged forever!"

    Jiang Xiaobai had a smile on his face, his hand on the guqin, playing it gently.

    Those words swept through the entire area like wind.

    Like a song, like a song, but not a song.

    "Music and music inspire youth!"

    "The one who composed the music writes down all the youth!"

    During Jiang Xiaobai's performance, the spiritual power of the entire valley gathered, and the wind moved, carrying music, echoing throughout the world.

    Everyone present was stunned at the same time.

    Unknowingly, I sat down and indulged in the music.

    If you have thoughts, don¡¯t lose them.

    If you have feelings, don¡¯t let go!

    ??Chasing to your heart¡¯s content and venting to your heart¡¯s content.

    It¡¯s all within reason, and it¡¯s all for reason.

    The middle-aged woman¡¯s eyes were filled with wonder.

    The masked young woman beside her was also a little distracted.

    "And Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes. He was missing it, but he was also enjoying it.

    When the entire valley was enveloped in this situation, a figure rushed over from outside Qingxin Valley.

    That was an old man. At this time, he was sweating like crazy.

    Jiang Xiaobai!

    The Holy Master is here?

    Yes, he was lucky enough to attend and listen to the Jiang family¡¯s class.

    That class was of great benefit to him.

    The understanding of teachers has been improved to a higher level.

    So he admired Jiang Xiaobai.

    Right now, Jiang Xiaobai was having a conflict with the people below. He also knew the specific reason. It was the popular Jiang Xiaobai below who beat up the famous teacher.

    He needs to explain this.

    This, this is really not his fault.

    It was a ban issued by two holy masters, Mr. Bai and Mr. Fei.

    It is forbidden to spread Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s reputation to outsiders.

    Therefore, the students at the Holy Academy Teacher Academy still don¡¯t know Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s identity as a Holy Master.

    Otherwise, how could these things happen?

    Come to Qingxin Valley.

    As soon as the old man stepped in, he heard the music.

    At this time, his footsteps stopped, and a strange look emerged.

    His anxiety disappeared.

    ?Looking up, he saw that spiritual energy was circling above the entire Qingxin Valley. He was filled with surprise for a moment.

    Is Teacher Lan¡¯s piano skill so good?

    In his amazement.

    Taking another step forward, the strangeness became even stronger. After a moment, he stepped back.

    He took out a mobile phone from his body, dialed a number and said: "Let all the students who were thrown into the water come over!"

    "Hall Master, didn't you mean"

    "Well, that was before, let them all come over!"

    The old man¡¯s voice was calm. After speaking, he hung up the phone and walked in.

    After he entered, he sat down in the back.

    Looking towards the main stage.

    During this period, he noticed the middle-aged woman and the masked woman in front of him, and for a moment he had an expression that was indeed like this.

    Then when his eyes fell on the curtain, his face was full of reverence.

    Finally, I closed my eyes and indulged in it.

    Half an hour later, more people came slowly.

    These people were the ones thrown into the lake by Jiang Xiaobai.

    Originally, they should have looked angry, but now they all looked surprised, especially when they were in it, their anger completely dissipated.

    They all sat back and listened.

    In the curtain tent on the main stage, Jiang Xiaobai was still performing.

    The music is like flowing water, like white clouds, like the dancing breeze, and like the bright sunshine.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? walking.

    ??Come softly.

    It¡¯s heartbreaking.

    Moreover, the music carries the aura around it, irrigating the flowers and plants here.

    I don¡¯t know when, the fragrance of flowers has overflowed.

    The soil, the fragrance of grass, the whole area is full of life.

    Under the cycle, the spiritual power becomes stronger.

    In the rush, it gradually began to spread.

    The music is evolving.

    Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes, and his soul power was completely opened.

    At this time, the guqin in the audience started to vibrate even though no one was playing it.

    ? One, two, three

    When all the guqin in Qingxin Valley were integrated, the spiritual power of Qingxin Valley was completely shaken out.

    In the Holy Courtyard, countless people raised their heads and looked in the direction of Qingxin Valley.

    Somewhere in the mountain stream, several old figures also opened their eyes, their expressions changed, and finally closed their eyes again.

    Of course, it¡¯s more than that.

    The turmoil has not subsided, it is sweeping, baptizing, and still flowing outward.

    Qianqing Academy.

    As if he felt something, Mr. Bai took a step forward, stood directly in the air, and looked directly in the direction of the Holy Court.

    After a while.

    I couldn¡¯t help but take a deep breath.

    "It seems it's not you!"

    An old voice sounded, and Fei Lao appeared next to him, looking in the direction of the Holy Court.

    ¡°I don¡¯t have that much ability in terms of music!¡±

    Mr. Bai shook his head.

    He has done some research on music, but not to this extent.

    "It's Mr. Lan who has this ability, but Mr. Lan has been wandering around the world for a long time, and I haven't seen him for a long time!"

    "Haha, I was thinking of someone!"

    Fei Lao¡¯s voice sounded.

    "hehe¡­¡­"

    Old Bai listened and smiled at the moment: "It seems that Xiaobai's ability is not only calligraphy and painting, but also can reach such a level in music!"

    "Amazing!"

    Fei Lao nodded slightly.

    "No tea!"

    Mr. Bai¡¯s voice sounded.

    "Well, it's a good time to drink tea now!"

    Fei Lao nodded with a smile, and the two disappeared into the air!

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