Chapter 551 Qin Art Contest(1/2)
Many people know about Tiantangzhu Ninghai City.
Those people on the shore learned that the endgame of the sky was taken out on the pleasure boat, and many talented men rushed to take out the chessboard to find a way to solve the endgame of the sky.
If the geniuses on the pleasure boat were cracked first, they were likely to be invited to the pleasure boat.
But soon!
A message came out.
Liu Wuxie defeated Fan Yongfu in five ways, and held a red son in his hand.
As soon as this news came out, thousands of people were silent.
“Five kinds!”
A genius who thought he was pretty good at chess skills suddenly threw the chessboard in his hand into Dongyue Lake, and from then on, he never touched chess skills again.
The five methods that Liu Wuxie cracked gradually spread around Dongyue Lake. Tian Endgame actually cracked it in such a violent way.
It's simply unheard of.
The stars are sparse and the moon is bright, and the big moon in the sky has shifted to the west.
"Miss Murong, this last level should be Qinyi!"
Many people stood up and asked Murong Yi.
The four talents in Ninghai City are Hua Chenye's poems, Qiu Bohao's painting skills, Lu Ming's chess skills, and Murong Yi's piano skills.
Tie to the semi-finals!
Everyone has their own unique skills.
Murong Yi stood up, her eyes raised slightly, and a breeze blew up from the lake, gently lifting her veil.
Just a quick glance, the veil fell down quickly.
In just a moment, many people lost their minds.
The moment he saw Murong Yi's true appearance, Liu Wuxie's heart suddenly shrank.
"There are such beautiful people in the world!"
Liu Wuxie said in secret.
Only Xu Lingxue can compete with her.
Chen Ruoyan is very beautiful and lacks a fairy spirit.
Xu Lingxue and Murong Yi are completely separated from the category of mortals, like fairies.
As his cultivation level improves, immortal energy will also be born in Chen Ruoyan and Jian Xinger.
Xu Lingxue and Murong Yi are born with them.
And the two of them need to be trained acquired.
The people on the pleasure boat were stunned, unable to describe their mood at this moment, and many of them were completely dull.
“Beautiful, so beautiful!”
Many people were lost in their minds, and looked like a pig, and were still silent in a quick glance.
Murong Yi didn't expect that the breeze lifted her veil.
He looked downward, and there were only a few people, and his eyes were normal, and he forced himself to restrain his possessiveness.
There was only one person, which shocked her. There was no slight fluctuation on her face, and the depths of her eyes were as calm as water.
Even Hua Chenye, Qiu Baihao and others could not hide the surprise in their eyes.
Only Liu Wuxie made Murong Yi pout and remained indifferent to her appearance.
"I will die without regrets when I can see Miss Murong's true face in this life!"
Many people sat on chairs, alas, and were no longer in the mood to write poems.
I was completely addicted to it and couldn't extricate myself.
"I am worthy of being a super beautiful woman. When I see you today, I am indeed well-known."
I just saw that only half of the side face made people so obsessed. If all the veils were unveiled, it would be great.
"This last game is indeed a piano skill, and there is no limit, whether it is a guqin or other instruments."
Murong Yi lightly his head, chess, calligraphy and painting, and put the piano to the last one.
There were too few people who knew the piano skills. More than a thousand people were present, looking at each other one by one, and many people gave up.
I was already very satisfied to see Murong Yi's appearance.
Many people couldn't help but look at Qinghongmen.
He was slapped in the face by Liu Wuxie three times in a row, and Fan Yongfu also abolished his cultivation because of this. Tonight's incident is simply a disaster for Qinghongmen.
There is only one last time. If you don’t turn the tables, they will have no shame to return to Qinghongmen.
Qiu Bohao has not studied the Qindao much and will definitely not go to the battle.
Yin Jingwu can only be regarded as a second-class person, and his level is even more average.
Qinghongmen fell into a brief silence and discussed privately how to humiliate Liu Wuxie on the last zither.
"Zhou Liang, among us, you have the highest level of piano skills. This last level depends entirely on you."
Yin Jingwu walked up to a young disciple, much younger than him, and called him his name.
"I'll try my best!"
At this point, Zhou Liang could only bite his teeth. His piano trajectory was not top-notch, but it should not be underestimated.
It cannot be compared with Murong Yi, at least 99% of the people present.
"Let me start!"
Tianluo Gu Fuhong stood up and took out a guqin from the storage ring.
Everyone's eyes fell on Fu Hong's body.
Although Fu Hong is not the four great talents, his piano skills are enough to surpass those of his peers.
The sound on the pleasure boat gradually disappeared and suddenly became quiet.
A crisp sound of piano came from far and wide along the lake.
This is a song of picking chrysanthemums, which can be heard in some teahouses and taverns. It should be a popular song.
The sound of the piano is melodious, but it is full of cheerful rhythm, which makes the originally dull pleasure boat a little more angry.
Obviously Fu Hong did it intentionally, not for the first place to fight.
Every tone is like a little girl picking chrysanthemums, shuttled across the mountain road, jumping happily.
Sometimes it is high-pitched and sometimes it is light and agile. Everyone's thoughts are gradually inserted into it, and negative emotions gradually disappear.
At the end of the song, there were bursts of applause everywhere, giving it to Fu Hong.
This song is very good at picking chrysanthemums and is at the level of a master.
Then several people took out the guqin and played a few songs.
Each song is not stunning, but it is also quite appropriate.
Maybe it was because I just listened to Murong Yi’s songs, and it was difficult for ordinary people to stand out.
It's like putting a full-score answer in front of you. It's really difficult to surpass it.
Murong Yi's piano skills are close to full marks in everyone's opinion.
"Who else wants to show off his piano skills?"
After waiting for a long time, no one continued to stand up and play the piano. Murong Yi asked.
If not, then score on the spot, who can get the first place in the last level of piano skills?
"Wait a moment!"
Zhou Liang stood up, stopped Murong Yi, and looked at Liu Wuxie.
What should come will come. Everyone's emotions were ignited instantly, and the Qinghongmen would not give up.
This is their last chance, how can they miss it?
"Liu Wuxie, I want to compete with you in piano skills!"
Zhou Liang's tone was low and he wanted to compete with Liu Wuxie in piano skills.
"You don't have this qualification yet!"
Liu Wuxie was a little indifferent and just wanted to go back and have a break early.
Liu Wuxie has basically heard of the piano skills of several people just now. I guess Zhou Liang's level is only a little stronger than Fu Hong.
Humiliation of Zhou Liang in public was not qualified to attract dissatisfaction from the entire Qinghongmen. Liu Wuxie was too arrogant.
To be continued...