Chapter 2051 Blood of the Immortal King(2/2)
Ling Tian would not give Li Wen a drop of the Immortal King's blood in vain.
"Senior City Lord, junior Blood Spirit Yinxiu, this time brought the most precious treasure, the ten thousand-year blood coral, from the clan."
"The junior human race Ye Mingyu, in order to show my human race's supreme respect for the Lord of the City, I specially offer a phantom monkey with the blood of the Golden Immortal!"
"Sheng Qiye, the Red Burning Sword Sect of the human race, specially presents a piece of golden immortal grade dragon-patterned jadeite!"
Following Jin Tianjin and Ling Tian, all the great geniuses also offered generous gifts.
But because there was the Immortal King's bone and the Immortal King's blood in front of him, the generous gifts presented by the great geniuses did not cause much of a sensation. After all, the value of the Immortal King's blood was really difficult to surpass.
"City Lord, I am a junior human Situ Wuxin. I have no family or sect here, and I have nothing special to offer. However, as a mark of respect, I specially wrote a piano piece for my senior. I wonder if my senior can listen to it."
At this time, Situ Wuxin, the mad swordsman, stood up and said.
"Oh? I heard that you, a descendant of the human race, are very good at playing the piano, and I also like the music of the human race's guqin very much. Come on, let me open my eyes today!"
Li Wen was in a very good mood, and at this time, he became interested.
Situ Wuxin sat in front of the guqin, placing his fingers on the strings, and his whole temperament suddenly seemed to change.
As his fingertips beat, a crisp sound came out from the strings, brisk and bright.
The sound of the piano played slowly, with a strong appeal, and it easily brought the warrior into the artistic conception of the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano was high-pitched, like a high song, like heroes from all over the world gathered together, all of them are romantic figures, indulgently
In martial arts, fighting on the battlefield, sometimes dragons roar in the sea, and sometimes black turtles whisper.
Even, everyone could vaguely see illusory figures one after another, and the phantoms of the mythical beast Xuanwu and the dragon appeared. At this moment, everyone seemed to be pulled back to the ancient times, an era when martial arts was extremely prosperous.
The sound was extremely penetrating, as if the sound was immersed in the scene. Apart from the sound of the piano, there was no noise at the banquet. Many people looked at Situ Wuxin, that handsome young man with unparalleled elegance.
Even Ling Tian and Huangfu couldn't help but admire it in their hearts.
Situ Wuxin's piano skills are the best among the younger generations.
Chapter completed!