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Chapter 471 Confrontation
Chapter 471 Standoff
The appearance of the Soul of the Qin in the public eye shocked everyone present.
After all, the soul of the zither is formed by seizing the creation of heaven and earth, so obtaining a soul of the zither is extremely difficult.
Even among scholars and great Confucianists, few possess the soul of the zither. Even some masters of the zither are trying every means to find that soul.
The abilities and potential possessed by a soul musician are immeasurable.
The sudden appearance of the Qin Soul in the square caused a slight change in everyone's expression. Ye Ru, seeing the gazes of those around him, shrugged indifferently and then looked at his Taihe Qin.
"Who is this person? He actually possesses the soul of the zither. I never even dreamed of such a thing."
Kong Ling looked at Ye Ru, who had a helpless expression, and said in a low voice, "I always thought that my Phoenix Cry Qin was the best instrument in this literary gathering, but I didn't expect that the other party would also have a Qin Soul."
Clearly, the other party also seemed to have suffered a great defeat.
After all, it's rare to find even one in a thousand people.
Shi Tian's expression was also somewhat angry. He had originally intended to make a name for himself with his volcanic stone zither here, but now, the opponent's Taihe zither actually possessed a zither spirit.
"Hmph! I don't believe that your literary talent can make the Taihe Qin very effective."
Taking a deep breath, Shi Tian also spoke in a deep voice, then looked at his volcanic stone zither, took another deep breath, and prepared to play.
As Ye Ru and the others took out their respective instruments, the competition finally began.
Ye Ru closed his eyes and gently plucked the strings of the zither. Melodies spread out in all directions, and a gentle breeze blew around, making people feel refreshed.
The piece Ye Ru played this time was "Xiao Xiang Shui Yun," a guqin piece that Ye Ru had played before and which is one of the ten great guqin pieces.
The music spread outwards, and the score on the stone platform slowly rose.
Seeing Ye Ru's score, Kong Ling felt a surge of resentment. She flicked the strings of her zither, and a powerful melody was directed at Ye Ru, aiming to disrupt his concentration.
"Good, then you can fight amongst yourselves. This final victory will belong to me."
Although Shi Tian had a previous disagreement with Ye Ru, it was undeniable that the other party's musical talent was also outstanding. He quickly plucked the strings, and his score rose rapidly.
Every scholar plays their own melody. It is rare to see someone like Kong Ling who actively attacks others, because once they cannot defeat others in an attack, or are defended against by others, it is their own state of mind that changes.
"I didn't expect that even scholars from your Confucius family seem unable to suppress their urge to fight,"
Shi Tianze looked at the sounds that seemed almost tangible and couldn't help but smile.
"When two armies meet on a narrow path, the brave shall prevail. It must be said that Ye Ru is indeed not simple. However, Kong Ling is the most outstanding scholar among the scholars of our Kong family. It is not impossible for Ye Ru to lose slightly."
Hearing Shi Tianze's slightly teasing words, Elder Kong couldn't help but get a little angry.
After all, their family, the Confucian family, is a prestigious clan, and ranks first among all the families.
If Ye Ru hadn't suddenly appeared, the title would likely have remained with the Zhong Sheng family for good.
"We'll see who wins and who loses."
Xie Ming said with a smile.
In the arena, the clash between the two unfolded. Ye Ru calmly played "Xiao Xiang Shui Yun," surrounded by a thin layer of mist, while Kong Ling's powerful musical notes relentlessly bombarded Ye Ru.
Sensing the attack, Ye Ru smiled. There was no killing intent in the attack; it was clear that the other party wanted to test him and had no malicious intent. Ye Ru was also looking forward to this. The other party's musical skills were slightly better than others, and he himself was not clear about his understanding of music. Today would be a good opportunity to test his musical skills.
Bang bang bang!
However, at a certain moment, Kong Ling's music began to fluctuate, a sight that made Ye Ru frown slightly, and then he looked over.
In the distance, the three members of the Yan family also looked at Kong Ling and Ye Ru with gloomy expressions, and the music they played was filled with darkness and despair.
The three musicians focused their attention on Ye Ru and Kong Ling, because they knew that once Ye Ru and Kong Ling were defeated, the outcome of this contest of the Six Arts of Music would be revealed.
Sensing that the three members of the Yan family were targeting him, Ye Ru wanted to see how Kong Ling would retaliate. Those three were really too strange; such musical notes were something that ordinary scholars could never possibly play.
If there is one, it must be the Ghost Scholar.
Because the scholars of the Confucian and Taoist continent are all based on righteousness and integrity, once they are tainted, they may never make any progress in their studies.
The Ghost Scholar, on the other hand, is someone who has fallen into darkness, and whatever he does will be tainted by darkness.
Attacked by the three, Kong Ling's expression turned somewhat grim, as it would be difficult for him to contend with these three members of the Yan family on his own.
"Those three ghostly scholars seem to have attacked Ye Ru and the people from the Confucius family."
Zhang Dong looked at the field, his brows furrowed slightly, and said.
"It seems that this is undoubtedly the Ghost Scholar. The dark tune he played is truly irritating."
Zhang Zhi seemed to have been affected as well. With their righteous spirit, they felt as if flies were buzzing around their ears when listening to the ghostly scholar play music.
"Damn..."
Kong Ling took a deep breath; he could feel that he was about to give up.
"Hmph, human scholars are nothing special."
Yan Jin snorted coldly, his smile filled with chilling intent. He then increased the volume of his playing, and waves of dark melodies spread throughout the world, eventually reaching Kong Ling.
They decided to defeat Kong Ling first, and then defeat Ye Ru!
"not good!"
The three musical notes attacked Kong Ling simultaneously, causing him to cry out in alarm. The notes he was playing also began to become somewhat disordered at this moment.
"This is bad! These three are trying to take us down one by one!"
Xie Ming's expression changed upon seeing this. If Kong Ling lost, then the match would be meaningless.
However, just when Kong Ling was about to be defeated, a melodious zither sound rang out here. Immediately afterwards, a thin layer of mist rose around Kong Ling. Although the mist seemed simple, it completely excluded the dark music of Yan Jin and the other two!