To Yifeng's surprise, he put his mind into the ink. Found himself and its resonance, the huge soul force covered on the strings, fingers with the soul force beating, fingers actually according to their own will, the smooth water up.Butterfly Yun Yifeng face of surprise explained: "No one is more familiar with the ink than I, you now accept my soul force, naturally also accept the familiarity of it. If you were first-class before, now you are first-class."Hearing the explanation of Butterfly Rhyme, Yifeng this just suddenly, not belong to their own control of the huge soul force melt in the strings, also slightly bouncing up.The opposite concubine, seeing the sound of the newly unskilled instrument become so skilled, gave a little pause, but the familiar feeling made her smile.Suddenly, yufei's tender white fingers stirred violently, as if a thousand words were ringing suddenly in the void. Like continuous spring rain, the baptism of the heart of the dusty has long been the heart.The sharp rise of confidence, a smile, rather enjoy the fluctuation of the strings. Xiang Fei tune in his hands constantly emerge, perhaps because of the reason for the butterfly rhyme plump soul force, yifeng more than a few points different from the feeling of the past.Suddenly, in the void, the two pianos interlace.Or sweet!Or fraught!Or quiet!Or lonely!The people below, listen to the infatuating, one with two different music, the face is constantly changing emotions. The sound of fluttering pianos in the silence of the night far away. Let this quiet night, more quiet!In opposite yu Fei, listen more more more palpitations! Such a tune, can be called kuangshijizhi, this really butterfly rhyme plump out? However, the tune really suits her, only why there is still a flaw in her music. It doesn't match her master's skill!The concubine did not dare to think too much, because the rhythm was so fast that she had to dissolve her mind into the harp and gently pluck the strings.Yifeng flowing water waved his fingers, the more the more deep feeling, to the end, he had forgotten his own playing, subconscious constantly with the Xiangfei resentment music wave.Diyun Plump saw this scene, she also slightly surprised, looking at Yifeng light smile: "He really has the potential to be a pianist."However, this also has to help her huge soul power, she looked at yifeng smile: "Soul can waste a lot of energy oh, can get how much benefit depends on your own talent."Immersed in the feeling of the ink yifeng, he did not notice, at this time his internal qi also with the sound of the sound of the sound, the continuous acceleration of the rotation, heaven and earth aura also from all around to around him, in his a breath a suction between the continuous influx of his body.And originally belong to his soul force, also in the butterfly rhyme under the huge soul force, slowly get purified.Air sea, the influx of reiki directly into the whirlpool, the original size of the pebble whirlpool, slowly big up, the color is more and more bright. One path of reiki flows out along the meridians, washing the meridians and then flows back again.The original wide meridien, in a spiritual baptism, become more broad, tenacity is also gradually increasing.Warm and moist aura, it seems not to affect Yifeng, he seems to be fixed, just know the string of the string.The more yu Fei listened to the music, the more surprised she became. She could feel that the other side's piano skill was constantly improving, and there was a faint tendency to keep pace with her own. The flaws in the music became less and less.In this case, Yu fei did not dare to hold back, she also put the whole body into the qin. No harp, no mine, playing my own music.Under the people temporarily feel themselves bathed in the warm sunshine, with a quiet warmth, look at yunjuan Yunshu, indifferent to nothing, as if the whole person has been sublimated, no longer a sad.But soon the feeling changed again, and they saw a woman who seemed to have a thousand grievances, a soft heart quivering slightly, and a face full of tears. She was so sad, so sad. As if speaking of thousands of helpless. Broken intestines, tears on the more mark of the feeling. It makes them feel pain and compassion, and they want to hold it in their arms.The melodious sound became more and more muted, until at last the heart-shaking sound was almost inaudible to the public. They looked up and saw that she had no hand to play. They were even more appalled that the sound waves were moving in a straight line toward each other, without breaking up at all. No wonder they don't hear.Although one, but also have to accept this fact, but to the butterfly rhyme yufei and yufei, they just worship to the acme, incredibly someone can deduce the qin music so immersive scene.Diyun Buxom smiles as she watches the ripples in the void unfold in straight lines: "I can't believe That Yifeng can reach such a height. The ability to control the transmission of sound waves has to reach the level of a grand master.However, when she saw still in the crazy absorption of reiki, not stunned: the feelings of the boy is the use of a state of calm ah?At this time, Yifeng, really know nothing about the outside world, piano skills are not controlled by him can not help but display out.The whirlpool of fighting within him had more than doubled in size. The whirlpool was also much faster than it had just been. Constantly moistening the spirit of the meridians, also like a stream as the flow. Bring a burst of warm feeling.And the soul force of Yifeng, also slowly purify, promote, very soon arrived on a bottleneck. Let reiki again how baptism, just can't promote a bit.At this time, Yifeng also finally sober up. When he realized that his body has grown many times the reiki. He was surprised, can not think of the use of the butterfly yun plump strong soul force, he actually raised a level more than. Originally the two primary fighting, actually reached the third peak, soul force also promoted to the ninth peak! I'm afraid it won't be long before I'm promoted again.Butterfly Rhyme Plump also seems to be aware of yifeng suddenly appeared surprise, she smiled: "get how much benefit?"Yifeng smiled, did not answer the butterfly Rhyme Plump, just sober out of the situation, his piano skills also suddenly fell down. See the word situation, Yifeng simply do not talk about xiang Concubine resentment. A snap of the fingers. The Song the Cage mate was played again.Butterfly Rhyme plump shape, slightly a leng, not from the giggle up: "Yifeng, you have seed! Even The Concubine of Yu dares to flirt. Cluck, funny, funny, I really want to see what Yufei's facial expression is now."When the Concubine saw her partner's piano skill suddenly dropped again, she couldn't help thinking, "What happened to the concubine in this dish?" So unstable?But she hadn't thought of anything. Another piece of music came from the opposite side. She listened quietly and felt red in the face. On that beautiful face, a rapid spread of red.