The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

Chapter 1373: Chapter 1366: Sword Rain Worry

”Pretty boy, what did you say? Dare to say another word about my master, and I’ll knock your teeth out!”

Yun Qingwan raised her small face, eyes wide with anger, and shouted at Zhao Yongxu on the stage.

If it hadn’t been for what Lin Tian said earlier, she might have rushed up to beat Zhao Yongxu to a pulp.

”What did you say!”

”How dare you threaten our Yongxu!”

”Apologize! You must apologize!”

As soon as Yun Qingwan made the threat to Zhao Yongxu, many people present immediately started to criticize her, angrily rebuking her.

”You all...”

Yun Qingwan felt wronged and her face turned red with anger as she became the focus of everyone’s scorn.

She wished she could scatter all these people to the side.

”Qingwan, let me handle it!”

Lin Tian held Yun Qingwan’s hand, shook his head, and ignored the people around him. He looked up at Zhao Yongxu on the stage and said coldly, ”Musical genius? I don’t know if that’s a joke. The cycles of life and death are unpredictable, and people are as insignificant as ants. Yet, this so-called Prince of Music, to me, is less than the dog crap on the roadside! What is so great about playing Guangling San?”

What!

Many people present showed expressions of shock.

They couldn’t believe that Lin Tian dared to be so arrogant in the face of so many criticisms!

Zhao Yongxu’s face turned as dark as water. His musical talent had been recognized by numerous musical experts, and he was hailed as a future king-level superstar, a genius who could lead a new wave of music!

Now, he was belittled to this extent!

”You’re quite arrogant... If you think you’re so amazing, how about coming up here and playing a piece?”

Zhao Yongxu gritted his teeth and called out coldly to Lin Tian, ”If you can’t do it, you must apologize publicly in front of everyone, or don’t even think about leaving Yanjing University!”

”Yes, apologize! Publicly apologize!”

Zhao Yongxu’s fervent fans shouted in unison.

”Alright!”

Lin Tian curled his lips into a smile and said to Zhao Yongxu, ”If the piece I play far surpasses yours, you apologize to me and quit music, then admit you’re a nobody!”

”Fine!”

Zhao Yongxu sneered, sitting down at a chair on the side of the stage, and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Tian.

Seeing this.

Many faces below showed ridicule and mockery.

However, at this moment, Hee Qianqian stepped forward and said to Lin Tian, ”Lin Tian, can you stop being so rash? What can you play if you go up there? You’ll embarrass yourself, and I’ll feel humiliated!”

But.

Lin Tian ignored her and stepped onto the stage.

”Master... Can you play the zither?”

Yun Qingwan looked at Lin Tian in surprise and called out.

”Let’s give it a try!”

Lin Tian smiled and nodded slightly, then walked up to the stage.

Try?

These words made many people laugh even more.

Many started to view this as a joke.

”In my past life, the piece Master played the most was Sword Rain Worry! I remember it being played on the ancient zither, hearing it for a thousand years, and watching Master play it for a thousand years...”

Lin Tian stood on the stage, his gaze finally falling on an ancient zither. He picked it up casually, his face filled with deep memories.

Everything seemed to return to Heavenly Dream Mountain on Nine Heavens Continent, back to Tianmeng Palace. He watched Master DuanMuuu Yue in a flowing white dress, playing Sword Rain Worry on the ancient zither with her slender, jade-like hands.

”Pretentious!”

Hee Qianqian looked extremely disappointed.

The others quietly watched, waiting to see the joke.

But at this moment, on the path extending from the Unnamed Lake, a group of people approached.

Some people noticed and immediately burst into exclamations.

”It’s Su Yuan! Oh my god, it’s the international superstar Su Yuan from our Yanjing University!”

”Sister Yuan also came to attend our small classical music awards? This is crazy!”

Almost everyone present was stunned, staring at the group coming from not far away, focusing on the tall woman at the front, exclaiming in surprise.

Furthermore, accompanying Su Yuan was an old music professor from Yanjing University.

On stage, Zhao Yongxu stood up abruptly, his face filled with joy.

”Forgot to tell everyone, Miss Su came to Yanjing for an event this time and also came here to support me!”

Zhao Yongxu’s face was full of pride. He looked around at the audience below the stage, feeling extremely pleased with himself as he said, ”I’m going to welcome Miss Su!”

”Let’s go too!”

”If I could get Sister Yuan’s autograph, that would be awesome!”

Many of the girls present screamed, rushing to follow Zhao Yongxu.

As for Lin Tian, they seemed to have forgotten him on stage.

”Miss Su, you’re here! Professor Wen, you too...”

Zhao Yongxu hurried to Su Yuan, bowing respectfully.

And the many female students who followed let out frenzied screams.

But due to the security guards nearby, they didn’t dare rush up to ask for autographs.

Today, Su Yuan wore a black knee-length dress, and with light makeup on her face, she exuded a cool elegance, like a black rose.

”Are you Zhao Yongxu? I also graduated from Yanjing University in the past. Just call me Senior Sister!”

Su Yuan nodded at Zhao Yongxu with a smile and said, ”In the past, I also participated in the Unnamed Lake Classical Music Awards several times. When Professor Wen mentioned there was a music genius from his alma mater, I wanted to come and join the fun!”

”Senior Sister, Professor Wen, this way!”

Zhao Yongxu was overjoyed and quickly led the way.

The others, with frenzied expressions, surrounded Su Yuan as they walked toward the stage.

”Senior Sister Su, someone just said Senior Brother Yongxu’s music was trash!”

Suddenly, a female student nearby said indignantly.

Upon hearing this, Su Yuan and Professor Wen frowned.

Soon, others began recounting the events that had just transpired.

”Hmph, are today’s young people so arrogant without any skills?”

Professor Wen snorted coldly and reprimanded angrily.

Su Yuan remained silent as she followed the crowd to the edge of the stage.

When she saw Lin Tian holding an ancient zither and already seated on the stage, her face was filled with surprise.

”Lin Tian... What is he doing here!”

Su Yuan widened her beautiful eyes, somewhat stunned.

Ding~

Suddenly, Lin Tian started playing, his fingers gently brushing over the ancient zither.

Melodious, impassioned, ancient, majestic...

In a moment, a vast, fantastical world of martial arts seemed to appear before everyone.

Everyone’s eyes went blank, as if they were immersed in another world.

No one knew how long it lasted, but when the music ended, there was silence all around.

”Whew... Heavenly music! This piece should only exist in the heavens! Genius... He’s a genius! This song, I have never heard it before; it must be composed by this young man!”

After a long while, the old and frail Professor Wen couldn’t help but exclaim, his face filled with excitement.

Zhao Yongxu and Hee Qianqian on the side finally came back to their senses. Hearing Professor Wen’s praise, they were both shocked.

”Professor Wen, the tune he played doesn’t fit musical theory; it must be absurd!”

Though Zhao Yongxu was also shocked by the tune Lin Tian played, he couldn’t make sense of it and felt it was too mysterious, as if he’d never heard such music theory before.

”Yeah... Professor Wen, his name is Lin Tian, and he’s never been in touch with music before. How can he play a heavenly tune!”

Hee Qianqian quickly agreed.

Lin Tian’s background and situation were no mystery to him.

How could he play a piece that received such high praise from Professor Wen?

But at this point, Su Yuan, smiling, stepped up onto the stage.

”Lin Tian... What piece did you just play?”

Su Yuan’s beautiful eyes sparkled as she asked Lin Tian inquisitively.

”Sister Su Yuan, you really came!”

Lin Tian was not surprised, having heard earlier that Su Yuan would come. He smiled and said, ”The piece I played is called... Sword Rain Worry!”

”Sword Rain Worry? This is the first time I’ve heard of it! Did you compose it?”

Su Yuan’s face was full of excitement as she said, ”Does it have lyrics? Can I sing it?”

”It was composed by a master! As for the lyrics...”

Lin Tian didn’t explain much. After a slight pause, he said, ”I only remember a few lines of the lyrics, which go something like this: The martial world is a dream; countless trials are in vain. Carefree in heaven and earth, with no anchoring boat. Swordplay is like a rainbow; how many autumns have passed? How many survive after a hundred battles of blood? To fight or not, to fight or not, across the sky of Tianyun, Sword Rain brings sorrow!”