Chapter 268: The Technique of Sound Killing

He wanted to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, but suddenly he was horrified to find that neither of his hands could move, and he couldn't even lift it!

"Bastard, what have you done to me? Why can't my hand be moved all of a sudden?"

He Lizhi cried out in horror. As a painter, he is well aware of the importance of two hands to himself. Without two hands, he is no different from waste.

"I don't know. Everyone is watching. I haven't done anything to you. It's not like you have already prepared that knife."

Qin Haodong smiled even brighter and continued, "But I'm a doctor, so I can diagnose you now. Just now, you suffered from severe muscle weakness in both arms because of your emotional fluctuations after losing the game. It can't be used any more."

"No, it's impossible, my hands are fine."

He Lizhi roared wildly and wanted to reach out and grab the paintbrush on the table next to him, but no matter how hard he tried, his hand could no longer grab a paintbrush.

"God, why are you doing this to me? You can't do this. I will still paint in the future, and I will paint!"

Qin Haodong sneered and said, "A shameless person like you who recognizes a thief as a father, deceives his teacher and destroys his ancestors, God is already very kind without killing you directly."

He Lizhi calmed down a bit, and suddenly realized that all this must have something to do with Qin Haodong, he knelt down on the stage with a plop, hugged Qin Haodong's thigh and shouted, "I know I'm wrong, please let me go this time, I am from China, I am not called Xiaoshan inspirational, my name is He Lizhi.

As long as you restore my hands to normal, I will immediately withdraw from the Japanese nationality, return to China, play for China, and win glory for China. "

Qin Haodong sneered: "You think too much, what are we Huaxia? Is it a place where you can come and leave when you want? Huaxia won't want a shameless person like you."

"It's okay if you don't, just please heal my hands!"

He Lizhi kowtowed like a chicken eating rice, kneeling on the stage and begging bitterly. He knew very well the importance of hands. If it really became waste, there would never be any good fruit to eat in the Japanese country.

Qin Haodong said: "There is an old saying in China, I don't know if you still remember it, you can't live by committing sins."

"I really can't, please, I kowtow to you, please heal my hand..."

He Lizhi begged hard on the stage, and the Chinese audience under the stage was very happy. This shameful traitor finally got the end he deserved.

Liu Sheng's face is ashen. Now He Lizhi is a Japanese country. It is the Japanese country's face who is crying and kneeling here. He said to a Japanese warrior next to him: "Go up and bring him down, don't be ashamed here."

The Japanese samurai agreed, walked quickly onto the stage, raised He Lizhi's shoulders and dragged him out of the venue.

Looking at the miserable He Lizhi, Qin Haodong shook his head, committing his own sins and not being able to live. A person like this who can betray his own ancestors and nation will naturally not have a good end in the Japanese country. Once he loses his use The value is not as good as a dog.

At the end of the game, Gangbos left the scene, and Qin Haodong also turned and walked offstage. At this time, there was a burst of cheers, and everyone was applauding for his performance.

After returning to the stage, Tang Qingzhi was the first to greet him and bowed deeply to Qin Haodong.

"Elder Tang, what are you doing?"

Qin Haodong quickly reached out and helped him up.

Tang Qingzhi said excitedly: "Brother Qin, you helped the old man a lot today and saved Hua Xia's face, so you can be worthy of the old man's worship!"

Qin Haodong said: "As a descendant of Huaxia, it is also necessary to do something for Huaxia. Boss Tang doesn't have to do this."

After a few people sat down again, Tang Qingzhi asked again, "Brother Qin, your hand was so beautiful just now, but the old man really can't understand, how did your last plum blossom come from?"

Qin Haodong smiled slightly, "It's just a little trick, it won't make it to the stage."

Of course he couldn't tell the truth. He just used Aoki Zhenqi to change the color of the ink. From this point of view, it has been separated from the art of painting itself.

On the Japanese side, Kazuo Liusheng was so angry that his eyes were blood red, and he whispered, "This Chinese man, I must kill him!"

Now they have lost three games in a row. According to the rule of five games and three wins, they have already lost this exchange match, and all this was caused by Qin Haodong. No wonder he was annoyed.

"I knew this person should have been removed yesterday." Chiba Mieko said, "But it's too late now, so many people are watching, we can't act rashly."

Kazuo Liuyu knew that what she said was reasonable, took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, and turned back to a young man beside him and said: "Yuyu Jingyun, the next game is up to you, for the honor of our Japanese country, for the honor of our Liuyu family. , this game can only be won but not defeated, did you hear that!"

"Yes, Young Patriarch!"

Liu Sheng Jingyun bowed his head and then stepped onto the stage. Two Japanese servants followed closely behind him, carrying an antique Chinese lyre in their hands.

After taking the stage, he said to Qian Duoduo with a proud look: "In the fourth game, our Japanese country will challenge Huaxia's lyre."

Qian Duoduo looked at the order sheet in his hand and said, "You said that you will challenge the lyre in the fourth game, but it's not easy to define who wins and who loses in music. How to judge the winner?"

This time, because the Japanese country was the challenger, Huaxia fully carried forward its style. All the challenges were proposed by the Japanese country, and Huaxia took over all of them. As for the lyre of the fourth item, the program list only mentions the challenge, and does not clearly explain the method.

Liu Sheng Jingyun said: "This is easy to handle, just need me to play it. As long as someone here in Huaxia can listen to me play a song, even if they win, otherwise we will win."

"What kind of game is this?" Qian Duoduo looked puzzled.

Not only him, but the audience under the stage did not understand what the little devil was going to do. Hearing him play a song is a victory? Who can't listen to music, is it worth comparing?

"You don't need to ask too much, just do as I say."

Liu Sheng Jingyun found a chair and sat down, and had the Qixuan Qin set up in front of him.

Qian Duoduo turned to look at Gao Fengwen and Lang Sanyuan, and asked, "Wa Guo proposed this kind of challenge, can we accept it?"

Although I know that listening to music that Yagyu Shizuo said is definitely not that simple, how can I back down now. Moreover, Lang Sanyuan is proud of himself. Qin Haodong has won three games in a row just now, and now it is finally his chance to perform.

He said: "No problem, I have already said that no matter what challenge they propose, we will take it all."

Gao Fengwen couldn't understand the rhythm. Seeing that Lang Sanyuan had agreed that he was naturally not good to say anything.

Lang Sanyuan added: "To deal with players of this level, I don't need to appear in person, just send my disciples."

He turned his head and said to a young man in his twenties, "Li Mu, you go!"

"Good teacher!"

After Li Mu finished speaking, he stepped onto the stage and sat opposite Liu Sheng Jingyun.

Seeing that it was not Qin Haodong who played on Huaxia's side, Kazuo Liu and Mieko Chiba breathed a sigh of relief. Now they are already vaguely afraid of this young man. They have just lost three games in a row to Qin Haodong alone. I am really afraid of this. He also took the stage again.

On the stage, Liu Sheng Jingyun glanced at Li Mu and said, "Huaxia people, are you ready?"

Li Mu said, "You can start anytime."

At this time, his heart was extremely confused. He began to learn the piano under Lang Sanyuan's door when he was five years old, and now he has achieved a little.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Sheng Jingyun's mouth, and his slender fingers gently slammed on the lyre, ding ding dong dong, and the crisp piano sound immediately rang. The sound seemed to come from the depths of ancient times, piercing the heart .

Experts will know if they have it as soon as they reach out. Although everyone doesn't like Japanese people, I have to say that Yagyu Jingyun plays the piano really well.

He played the famous Huaxia song "High Mountains and Flowing Water", and the clear voice flowed out between the floating fingers, making everyone present seem to be in the middle of the mountains and rivers, some people even closed their eyes, and their hearts were ecstatic!

This little devil is so knowledgeable!

Lang Sanyuan is a master of the lyre, and he immediately heard that Yagyu Jingyun's level is not lower than him. Fortunately, this guy did not propose to play the qin, otherwise there is really no certainty of victory.

In contrast, listening to music is much simpler. This kind of music can be heard for three days and three nights without any problems.

He secretly rejoices here, but Li Mu has self-awareness on the other side. This song of high mountains and flowing water is no different to other people's ears. It brings people a very comfortable enjoyment, but it is a kind of suffering to his ears. .

Since the sound of the music, Li Mu felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and he accelerated towards his head.

How is this going?

He has never encountered such a situation after playing music for such a long time. He panicked suddenly. He could only try to control his body, but he couldn't control it. All explode.

"what!"

In just ten seconds, Li Mu let out a scream, thumped and fell on the stage, fainting!

"What's going on?" Lang Sanyuan was squinting and enjoying the mountains and running water, when he suddenly saw his apprentice fall, he was shocked.

Qin Haodong's pupils shrank suddenly, he already understood what trick Liu Sheng Jingyun was playing, this little devil actually knew how to kill with sound.

The so-called sound killing technique is to change human body functions through music, and it can even kill people invisibly. Fortunately, this little devil's accomplishments are not too deep, otherwise Li Mu's life just now would be lost.

At this moment, a medical staff rushed to the stage and lifted Li Mu down.

Gao Fengwen was also a little inexplicable. This Li Mu looked healthy, why did he suddenly collapse? He said to Qin Haodong, "Doctor Qin, look at what's going on?"

Liu Sheng Jingyun on the stage showed a hint of pride, and said to the audience: "You Huaxia people are really sick men of East Asia, your body is too weak, you can't even listen to a song, there are still two chances, you next Who is coming?"

The scene immediately boiled over. The words that Chinese people hate most are the words "Sick Man of East Asia". Modern China is no longer the weak country it once was, and it can no longer bear the humiliation brought by these words.

"Little devil, shameless, have you forgotten that you have lost three games in a row..."

"Little devil, don't be complacent, you will definitely lose this game..."

"President Lang, give this little devil some color and let him see who is the sick man of East Asia..."

Lang Sanyuan is not a martial artist, nor does he know the technique of sound killing. At this time, he does not understand what trick Liu Sheng Jingyun is playing, but seeing many people calling his name, he can only bite the bullet and take the stage.