One game of chess, one day four moves

  "Gongzi is not bad either, in this game, Gongzi has thought of the next step." Lan Ya knew that he had thought of the second move in the northwest, not falling into the trap, and instead admitting defeat, naturally because of Bai's young lady's words.

  The scholar smiled and didn't continue the conversation, but instead stared intently at the chessboard, every move was precise, one game of chess represented a battlefield, this woman not only had wisdom but also great courage!

  Can't help but say that today's encounter with Qingyan shocked him, and also thoroughly piqued his interest!

  Bai Mengni's face turned red with rage, and she stomped her foot in anger. Altered to death, a person who didn't even dare show his face surprisingly passed two levels, seething with resentment yet unable to erupt.

  The third round is the piano sound, also the last round. In the trial field, there are only five people left: Lan Ya, Bai Mengni, Qi Xiaoran, Jiang Wen and Meng Zhonghuan. The rule of the piano is that the five people play the piano at the same time, and the sound of one person's piano playing covers up the other person's sound, forcing the other person to stop playing the piano.

  Such a rule is the first time I've heard of it. This method relies on willpower and perseverance, listening to the sound but not hearing it, comparing psychology.

  The guqin was placed on its stand, and the five people sat down, each choosing their own piece.

  The sound of the zither rises slowly, one two three several different tunes start at the same time, mixed with auditory hallucinations, inner heart, and clashing sounds, making it impossible to distinguish who is who.

  Qī Xiāo Rán's fingers hooked up the strings of the guqin, playing a slow and sonorous melody. The sound was loud and clear, intertwining with other sounds, as if the tune was a sword aura, fighting out a space amidst the other sounds.

  Lan Ya was shocked to hear such a melody, her fingers still motionless on the strings. Bai Mengni closed her eyes, her fingers speeding up. Originally overpowering the other two, she found it somewhat difficult to cope with Qi Xiao Ran's melody.

  Facing such a crashing melody, Lan Ya knew how to respond in her heart, closed her eyes, and moved her fingers.

  "Clang——clang——" a very monotonous yet powerful sound, rang out.

  "Clang——clang——" The sound was loud and clear amidst the din, creating a sense of tension.

  The sound made Qi Xiao Ran and Bai Meng Ni obviously stunned, the piano sound paused, they both raised their eyes to look in the direction of Lan Ya, and as they reacted, the piano sound started again.

  Lan Ya closed her eyes, and the melody of "Shi Mian Mai Fu" echoed in everyone's ears. The sound was urgent and passionate, making people's hearts hang on the edge at all times.

  In the trial, Jiang Wen and Meng Zhongfan were already in a mess. Such voices made it impossible for people to calm down, and their hearts were like pulling on a rubber band, which might break at any time.

  Ambush from Ten Sides is a passionate melody that contains a strong desire to kill the enemy, and its sound can be described as shocking and thrilling.

  The crowd below was on tenterhooks, and Lan Ya's music had already surpassed the other two. The melodies clashed with each other, whether they were gentle or passionate, all became a chaotic mess.

  Surrounded by anxiety in heart, wanting to break out of this psychological barrier, it's not an easy thing.

  His slender fingers moved swiftly, the sound of his fingers dancing across the instrument growing more urgent and rapid by the second. His heart was filled with astonishment - he had never heard a melody like this before, one that evoked such a sense of grandeur and heroism that it felt as though he were standing on the battlefield itself, fighting valiantly against his enemies.

  It's truly astonishing that he can compose such a piece, but then his fingers stopped moving on the piano and his eyes locked onto Lan Ya with a fleeting moment of fervor. It's rare to find someone who understands music as deeply as he does.

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