C1245 Le Domain
C1245 Le Domain
He had never thought that Ye Hong was also a genius who could attract music realm experts.
"No, if this continues, the audience's attention will be taken away by him. I have to start playing quickly!"
Cang Songlin gritted his teeth and was about to start playing when his pupils suddenly contracted.
Because he realized that no matter how hard he tried, his ten fingers seemed to be frozen. He could not move the strings at all!
"Old Man, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Cang Songlin did not move for a long time, Duanmu Chengya reminded him anxiously.
But suddenly, his entire body shook. He saw Cang Songlin's ten fingers!
What could be seen was that Cang Songlin's fingers were gradually dyed with a strange blue and purple color, as if they were frozen by the wind and snow.
But it was summer in June. Where did the snow come from?
Duanmu Chengya felt a chill on his back. He felt a sense of fear and fear coming from his heart.
He suddenly trembled. He recalled a record in his family.
"Could it be... This is..."
Duanmu Chengya took a deep breath. He said word by word, Could this be the legendary Le Domain?!"
The other judges were stunned and asked, "What is' Le Domain '?"
Duanmu Chengya looked at Ye Hong in horror. He did not know if it was because of fear or coldness, but his lips were trembling. "It is a legendary domain.
It is said that only the people of the Classical Music who have achieved great success can step into such a terrifying realm.
The moment the Le Domain appeared, No one fought!
As long as they were in his music domain, the other musicians were not worthy of playing the Classical Music!
The judges were all shocked. They didn't expect such a tyrannical existence to exist in this world.
They didn't want to believe it, but the magical scene in front of them forced them to believe it.
Cang Songlin naturally heard what Duanmu Chengya said.
His heart was mixed with anxiety, fear, and anger. Thousands of emotions.
Cang Songlin could not understand this realm at all, because he had not reached it yet!
And he was even more unwilling to believe that a junior he looked down upon would comprehend this realm that he could not comprehend!
"This old man doesn't believe it!"
Cang Songlin roared in anger. He gritted his teeth and pushed his hands against the strings with all his might!
Perhaps because he had used too much strength, his fingers had actually pierced through the strings and broke several of them.
"My strings..."
Duanmu Chengya shouted, wanting to cry but not wanting to cry.
This was the best zither in Duanmu Mansion. He did not expect it to be destroyed by Cang Songlin today. How could he not feel heartache?
Right at this moment, Ye Hong stopped playing.
He didn't stop playing. Under the constant cold, some people might freeze to death on the spot.
Even so, the audience still had snot running down their noses. They hugged each other for warmth.
They were trembling all over. They looked at Ye Hong with horror in their eyes.
Ye Hong's music could make them feel as if they were in winter during this hot summer day.
This magical realm had exceeded their understanding.
When they looked at the empty guqin again, they no longer looked down on it.
In their opinion, this wasn't a street instrument, it was clearly a Magic Zither!
Ye Hong put away the Qin and looked up with a faint smile. He looked at the gloomy Cang Songlin.
At this moment, Cang Songlin, who was known as the Water Conversion Music God, did not even play a single note.
The winner and the loser were decided immediately.