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And the music scores sent by Tianjianmen and Chuixue Villa finally reached the hands of Peng Xianer and Fifth Changkong.
Afterwards, they selected the best pieces of music scores, and then several people took turns trying them.
But the effect is still unsatisfactory.
Not only did Fifth Array, Chang Jiankong and others have no chance, Fifth Changkong and Peng Xianer also only had one chance left.
The two people looked ugly.
Without sufficient confidence, I would not dare to try.
And things have gradually reached a deadlock.
Because for so many days, basically all the monks present have tried, but from beginning to end, no one can make Jiang Yu open his eyes, let alone satisfy him.
¡°I¡¯ve met senior Jiang Yu, let me give it a try!¡±
At this time, a beautiful sound came, and then everyone saw a beautiful figure in white clothes walking towards Jiang Yu with a piano in his arms. After bowing gently to Jiang Yu, he slowly fell to the ground.
"Hoo!"
"The calligraphy and painting are actually calligraphy and painting!"
"Oh my God, why is she here too!"
When everyone saw this, they exclaimed one after another, and many monks even looked like pig brothers.
"This woman is here, damn it!"
Peng Xianer and Fifth Changkong also showed solemn gazes.
As the name suggests, she has made great achievements in calligraphy, piano skills and painting skills.
Not only that, she is also recognized as the number one among the younger generation in Nansha, and the first master to break through Wu Zun at a young age.
In addition, she is also the saintess of the Demonic Sound Sect, the first sect in Nansha.
It can be said that she is a woman who has countless auras.
¡°Obviously, her appearance made the scene different.
Because everyone can see that this woman is likely to win Jiang Yu's inheritance.
"Boom!"
The strings of the guqin fluctuate and the sound of the guqin comes out.
As soon as she played the piano, many people couldn't help but keep quiet, and many even looked ashamed.
¡°What they played, whether it was music or piano skills, was not on the same level as calligraphy and painting.
have to say.
This person is well-deserved for his calligraphy, piano and painting.
Finally, she sang slowly, her elf-like face slowly raised, and she looked at Jiang Yu.
And others also looked at Jiang Yu.
¡°Then, under everyone¡¯s surprised gazes, Jiang Yu slowly opened his eyes on the piano stage.
"very nice."
"But, it's not enough!"
After a few brief sentences, Jiang Yu closed his eyes again.
"Hoo!"
"It's not enough!"
"Oh my god, how can I get inheritance?"
Seeing Jiang Yu say that the music played by Shuqinhua just now was not enough, everyone suddenly exclaimed, but fortunately, after so many days, Shuqinhua at least made Jiang Yu open his eyes.
Shuqinhua¡¯s pretty eyebrows moved slightly, but her pretty face remained unchanged. She stood up, bowed to Jiang Yu, and stepped aside.
"Holy girl, this is not the way to go!" Chang Jiankong said in a deep voice: "Although the calligraphy, piano and painting have not won the inheritance, it seems that she still has the greatest chance now. We must think of a way quickly!"
Peng Xianer frowned and suddenly found that Yu Wujie was missing.
"Where are the others?"
Peng Xianer asked.
"This was here just now." Chang Jiankong also frowned. It was obvious that his mind was on the calligraphy and painting just now, and he didn't notice at all when Yu Wujie disappeared.
At this moment, Yu Wujie has arrived in Pingjiang City.
"Piano score, piano score"
While chanting in his mouth, he came to the door of the small martial arts hall again.
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Many people gathered in the small martial arts hall, and they were listening intently to Yi Feng, who was sitting on the steps playing the guitar.
¡°Here¡¯s a song, the ordinary road.¡±
After the song ended, Yi Feng smiled at everyone.
Perhaps because of the audience, sitting here and playing guitar every day seems to have become his habit, and he will never fall behind on the "ordinary road" every day.
¡°Dong dong dong¡¡±
The sound of the guitar sounded, and everyone in the audience closed their eyes.Eyes.
And Yu Wujie was lying in the corner, listening with Zhang Er, and couldn't help but praise: "The music of this little bullet is really good. In my opinion, it is better than the one of Shuqin." , I¡¯ll just copy it, young master, maybe it will help me stand up and gain the inheritance of the Martial Saint in one fell swoop, haha!¡±
That¡¯s right.
When Yu Wujie came here, he remembered the song he heard Yi Feng play the last time he passed by, so he wanted to copy the song and try his luck at Jiang Yu's tomb.
Finally, when Yi Feng¡¯s strings returned to calmness, Yu Wujie also copied the entire song.
"Well, I don't know what kind of piano that guy is playing, but the effect should be similar to the one here."
Yu Wujie happily put away the score and swaggered out of the city.
opposite.
A man carrying dung happened to come by.
Yu Wujie frowned and immediately shouted to the man carrying dung: "Hey, lowly mortal, didn't you see me passing by here? Why don't you give way quickly?"
However, what he didn't expect was that a golden light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the dung bearer, and he grabbed his neck and plunged his head into the dung bucket.
After another violent beating, Yu Wujie was thrown into the ditch and left quietly.
"Damn it, damn it, who is this manure bearer? He is so powerful!"
Yu Wujie climbed up from the ditch with a swollen face, looked at the music score in his arms, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh, it's okay, the music score is fine."
"Hmph, no matter who you are, I will definitely kill you in the future."
Yu Wujie quickly changed his clothes and rushed outside Pingjiang City.
"What have you been doing?"
Seeing Yu Wujie coming back with a faint stench, Peng Xianer frowned and asked.
"I just went back to pick up a piece of music I composed before, and there was a little accident on the way." Yu Wujie said evasively.
"The music you composed?"
Peng Xianer frowned slightly. Although she knew that Yu Wujie could play the piano, she never knew that Yu Wujie could compose music.
"Oh, brother, do you want to try this?"
"Maybe there is a chance. After all, it was Brother Yu who opened the Heavenly Gate last time."
"Brother Yu, hurry up and try it!"
When everyone saw this, they made noises one after another.
¡°Haha, you¡¯re welcome, you¡¯re welcome, then I¡¯ll give it a try.¡± Yu Wujie responded with a smile, cupping his fists.
"Are you sure you can do it?"
Peng Xianer¡¯s face was full of distrust.
¡°Saintess, it¡¯s okay to let him try it!¡± Chang Jiankong said to the side.
Peng Xianer thought for a moment and said to Yu Wujie, "Then you go."
"Good Xian'er, I will never let you down."
Yu Wujie straightened his clothes, took out a guqin from his storage ring, and sat cross-legged in the middle.
On the way here, he had already memorized the music score. Referring to his memory, he slowly placed his palm on the strings.
¡°Dong dong dong dong¡¡±
The prelude to the ordinary road slowly sounded.
"Um?"
As soon as this prelude came out, Shuqinhua, who was sitting cross-legged beside him, immediately cast his beautiful eyes on Yu Wujie.
The next moment, Jiang Yu was sitting cross-legged on the piano platform.
He also opened his eyes suddenly! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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