Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 460 Wild Geese Descending on the Sandbank

“Zizi…”

Twenty dozen fireworks were ignited one after another.

At the same time, Su Jing’s fingers flicked on the strings, and the melodious music sounded like the guests of Swan Goose and the ethereal clouds in the sky. The flying Goose was singing to the ear, hidden and visible, and moving towards the sky … Shi Qing, Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Zhu Jianhua, and others were surprised to find that it was not “Ode of Joy”, but a song they had never heard before.

The melody of this tune fluctuates from time to time and stretches continuously, the tune was beautiful and moving; it is gentle and smooth, timeless and fresh. For a while, they were immersed in the tune, even forgetting about the fireworks.

“Boom … Boom … Boom”

Several loud sounds awakened them from this state and the original fireworks were fired one after another.

However, at this time, the fireworks that had just been fired only rose two or three meters in height, and they could not rise anymore, and then suddenly changed their direction. The crossed an arc and shot at the middle-aged men wearing gold necklaces.

“Bang … Bang … Bang” The Middle-aged men and others were shot by fireworks before they could respond.

“Ah, Fuck!”

“It hurts!”

“Damn it, find the shop that sold this shit, we will settle the account with them, they dared to sell us fake and shoddy products.”

The middle-aged man wearing a gold necklace and others suddenly screamed, jumping up and down in pain, they were gray-faced and their clothes became black from the explosion and a lot of soot were on their faces, they also had burns on their skin. They were furious and thought that the shop had actually sold them defect products. Not only did they not see the beautiful scenery of the fireworks, they instead got bombed and embarrassed.

Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Zhu Jianhua, and others were dumbfounded. Were the fireworks really defective? They turned to look at Su Jing, but they saw that Su Jing is still playing the Ancient Zither without any haste as if he didn’t do anything at all.

At this time, the fireworks of the second round had already fired, and they also crossed an arc in the air and shot towards them. The Middle-aged men wearing gold necklaces and others quickly fled. Some fled quickly and they were not hit but some of them fled slowly and they got hit.

However, the third round of fireworks was fired. After the third round of fireworks gliding through an arc in the air, the direction of the fireworks changed a bit. It was like a tracking bomb, and it shot at them separately.

“What the fuck is going on here, they are actually catching up.”

“These are not fireworks, they are tracking bombs.”

“It’s so evil, we’re leaving here.”

“Ah, my ass got burned.”

Their distraught appearance caused Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Zhu Jianhua, and others, as well as the two shop owners and some diners, to laugh. The owner and diners of the store naturally don’t want them to put fireworks next to them. After all, the ash will surely float down. It’s just that seeing the other parties means, they did not dare to do anything to them.

The Middle-aged men wearing gold necklaces and others were still fleeing from the fireworks and they quickly ran to the parking lot in the distance. The flowery woman, wearing high-heeled shoes, couldn’t run fast at all and was bombed most often and she cried while screaming, “Brother Qing, wait for me.”

However, the middle-aged man wearing a gold necklace didn’t even bother to look at her and desperately ran forward. He rushed into the car. He was obviously a little fat and was very flexible at the moment. Finally, the flowery woman also got into the car, her hair was half burnt, her body was covered with soot, and she was embarrassed. She beat the middle-aged man with a gold necklace in an aggrieved manner and said: “Brother Qing, you have no conscience, you didn’t even help me.”

At ordinary times, this Brother Qing will naturally comfort this woman, but at this moment, there is nowhere for him to vent his anger and he slapped the flowering woman’s face and roared: “If it wasn’t for you who wanted to watch fireworks, would we still be in this situation?”

The woman was frightened and realized that she forgot to pay attention to her identity for a time. Although she shed tears in grievance, she quickly apologized: “Brother Qing, I’m sorry, it’s my fault. You’re right.”

At this time, some fireworks continued to fire and all of them shot on their cars, and the windows were quickly blackened. They didn’t dare to stop anymore, and quickly started the car, and a few cars left in a smog. As soon as they left, all the fireworks stopped firing, and it seemed that they had all been fired, and they suddenly seemed to be cut off by the fire.

“Hahaha, that was fun, what did you do A’Jing?” Su Liang looked surprised and admired. It was difficult to understand how Su Jing did it as he is just playing the Zither, how can he control the direction of those fireworks.

“Yeah, how did you do it?” Zhu Jianhua couldn’t help asking. Su Xiaolin, Su Wenbin, and others, as well as Liu Rin and Shi Qing were equally surprised, and they couldn’t figure it out at all.

“In fact, it’s very simple. We often control fireflies by sound. The fireworks weren’t very obedient so I just gave orders through my music to let them sneak into the fireworks and control the direction of the fireworks.” Su Jing said, but the truth is not the case. He just played, but it is not an ordinary song, it was Zither Magic Music-Wild Geese Descending on the Sandbank. Effects:-Spatial Ban

Therefore, those fireworks couldn’t fly. Then, Su Jing releases his spiritual force and guided the fireworks slightly to control the direction. If he relies solely on his spiritual force, then it would be difficult for him to control so many fireworks in such a large range. No matter how powerful Luo Feng(The protagonist of Swallowed Star) is, the number of flying knives that he could control at the beginning was also limited, because it is almost equal to multi-tasking so it is too difficult to control. However, with this Zither magic and a little guidance, it became much easier.

In the past, Su Jing couldn’t play Wild Geese Descending on the Sandbank, because this piece of music was very difficult. The “Source Stone” caused his spiritual force to skyrocketed a few days ago, so he could barely play it now, of course, the effects were very common. In the “Zither Emperor”, the protagonist Ye Yinzhu can make a giant dragon fall from the sky while playing Wild Geese Descending on the Sandbank, Su Jing’s playing power is less than 1 in 10,000. However, controlling fireworks is enough.

Su Jing also deliberately controlled. Instead of letting the fireworks actually hit the group of people, he exploded them next to them and controlled the power with his powers. After all, some fireworks are still quite powerful and it wouldn’t be good if they are seriously injured.

“It turns out be like that.” Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Zhu Jianhua, and others suddenly realized that the firefly control theory Su Jing said actually sounds feasible. After all, they also don’t know much about Su Jing’s ability to train animals, so they naturally believed him.

Su Liang, Su Xiaolin and others were in a good mood. They ran to clean up the fireworks and cleaned the beach with their hands and feet and then ran back to continue eating roast lamb. The roast lamb was really delicious.

“A’Jing, play another song, I just didn’t listen enough to that song.” Liu Rin said, the song just now was obviously very nice, but their attention was on that group of people getting sprayed by fireworks, and they couldn’t enjoy it.

“OK, let me play a new piece for you.” Su Jing smiled and said.

“Okay.” Su Jing took a deep breath and closed his eyes and waited for half a minute. The others were a little surprised as it was rare for Su Jing to prepare for so long before playing, but Shi Qing’s eyes lit up as she saw this, she knew that Su Jing was adjusting his mental state, indicating that the next piece to be played would use all of his skills.

(To be continued.)