Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 461

"Zizi..."

More than 20 fireworks fuses were lit one after another.

At the same time, Su Jing moved his fingers on the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded, like the guests of the geese, the misty clouds in the sky, the geese walking in harmony, and the melodious sounds were coming and going... Shi Qing, Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Zhu Jianhua and others were surprised to find that this was not "Ode to Joy", but a song they had never heard before.

The melody of this piece rises and falls continuously, and is beautiful and pleasant; the tone is quiet and beautiful, and there is movement in stillness; euphemism and smoothness, meaningful and fresh. For a while, they were so immersed in the tune that they forgot about the fireworks.

"Boom...boom...boom"

A few loud voices woke them up, and it turned out that fireworks were fired one after another.

However, at this moment, the fireworks that had just been launched only rose to a height of two or three meters, and then they could not rise, and then suddenly changed direction, drawing an arc in the air and shooting at the middle-aged man wearing the gold necklace. et al.

"Bang... bang... bang" The middle-aged man wearing the gold necklace and the others were shot by fireworks before they could react.

"Ah, my mother!"

"It hurts to death!"

"Damn, find that store to settle accounts and sell us fake and shoddy products."

The middle-aged man wearing the gold necklace and the others suddenly screamed in agony, jumping up and down in pain, with a dismal face, his clothes were dark, his face was stained with a lot of soot, and a small part of his skin was slightly burned. They were so angry that the store sold them inferior products. Not only could they not see the beauty of the sky above the fireworks, but it also caused them to be bombed and embarrassed.

Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Zhu Jianhua and others were a little dumbfounded. Are the fireworks really inferior? They turned to look at Su Jing, but saw that Su Jing was still playing the guqin leisurely, as if he didn't do anything at all.

At this time, the second round of fireworks had already been launched, and they also drew an arc in the air and shot at them. The middle-aged man wearing the gold necklace and others hurriedly fled. Some escaped quickly, but were not shot, while some escaped slowly, but were affected by the explosion of fireworks.

However, the third round of fireworks was fired, and after the third round of fireworks slid through an arc in the air, the direction actually changed, and it was like a tracking bullet, which shot at them separately again.

"Damn it, I actually caught up."

"Grass, these aren't fireworks, they're tracking bombs."

"It's just evil, let's get out of here."

"Ah, my ass is on fire."

The appearance of them fleeing in embarrassment made Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Zhu Jianhua and others, as well as the two shop owners and some diners, couldn't help laughing. The owner and diners of the store naturally don't want them to set off fireworks next to them. After all, the soot will definitely float down, but it seems that the other party seems to have a lot of background, and they dare not speak. Call fast.

The middle-aged man wearing a gold necklace and others, who are in the mood to enjoy the fireworks now, quickly ran to the parking lot in the distance. That gorgeous woman, wearing high heels, couldn't run fast at all, and was bombed the most, screaming and crying, "Brother Qing, wait for me."

However, the middle-aged man wearing the gold necklace ignored her at all, ran forward desperately, and got into the car with a grunt. He was obviously a little fat, but he was very flexible at the moment. Finally, the beautiful woman also got into the car, her head was half burned with fever, her body was covered in soot, and she was in a state of embarrassment. She beat the middle-aged man with the gold necklace aggrievedly: "Brother Qing, you have no conscience, don't help me either. people."

In normal times, this young brother would naturally comfort the woman, but at this moment, his anger had nowhere to vent, he slapped the beautiful woman's face, and roared, "If you hadn't been clamoring to see the fireworks, we would have been caught Did the fireworks explode?"

The gorgeous woman was frightened and realized that she forgot to pay attention to her identity for a while. Although she burst into tears, she quickly apologized: "Brother Qing, I'm sorry, it's my fault, you calm down."

At this time, some fireworks continued to be fired, all of which were shot on their cars, and the windows were quickly blown black. They didn't dare to stop at all, they quickly started the car, and several cars left in a hurry. As soon as they left, all the fireworks stopped firing. It seemed that they had just finished firing, and it seemed that the fire was suddenly cut off.

"Hahaha, what a joy, Ah Jing, what have you done?" Su Liang looked surprised and admired, and it was difficult to understand how Su Jing did it. Just by playing the piano, he could control the direction of those fireworks launch?

"Yeah, how did you do it?" Zhu Jianhua couldn't help but ask. Su Xiaolin, Su Wenbin and others, as well as Liu Yin and Shi Qing, were also surprised, and they couldn't figure it out at all.

"It's actually very simple, aren't our fireflies very obedient? I just gave orders through the sound of the piano to let them sneak into the fireworks and control the direction of the fireworks." Su Jing said, but the truth is not the case. What he played just now was not an ordinary tune, but a qin magic - Pingsha Luoyan, effect: Forbidden.

Therefore, those fireworks cannot fly. Then, Su Jing released his mental power and guided the fireworks a little to control the direction. If he simply relies on mental power, with such a wide range and so many fireworks, it would be really difficult for him to control. You must know how powerful Luo Feng is. The number of flying knives that can be controlled at the beginning is also limited, because it is almost equal to multitasking, and it is too difficult to control. However, with the help of this forbidden piano magic, it would be much easier with a little guidance.

In the past, Su Jing couldn't play Pingsha Luoyan, because this piece was very difficult. A few days ago, using the "Yuan" mental power soared, so he could play it reluctantly. Of course, the effect was mediocre. Ye Yinzhu, the protagonist of the time and space of "The Emperor of Qin", can make a giant dragon fall from the sky by playing the geese on the flat sand. The power of Su Jing's playing is less than one ten thousandth. Still, controlling fireworks is enough.

Su Jing also deliberately controlled the fireworks. Instead of letting the fireworks actually hit the group of people, they exploded next to them, using forbidden air to control the power. After all, some fireworks are still very powerful, and it would be bad if they were seriously injured.

"It turns out that it is." Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Zhu Jianhua and others suddenly realized that the firefly control theory Su Jing said actually sounded to be feasible. .

Su Liang, Su Xiaolin and the others were in a good mood. They ran to clean up the fireworks, cleaned up the beach with their hands and feet, and then ran back to eat roast lamb. Roast lamb is delicious, and Su Jing's tasted it. The sauce is so delicious that it explodes, and I want to eat it when I am full.

"Ajing, play another song, I didn't hear enough of the song just now." Liu Yin said, the song just now was obviously very good, but the focus was on the scene of those people being sprayed by fireworks, and I couldn't enjoy it.

"Okay, let's play a new tune for you guys." Su Jing smiled.

"Okay, okay." Everyone grinned and listened. Su Jing took a deep breath, closed her eyes and waited for half a minute. Others didn't know why. It was rare to see Su Jing preparing for so long before playing, but Shi Qing was When her eyes lit up, she knew that Su Jing was adjusting her state, indicating that the song she was going to play next would use ten layers of skill.

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