Chapter: 951
Just now, Zhuo Wen's sarcasm of Qin Huo was extremely stupid in Wen Aoxue's eyes. If it weren't for Lu Hantian, she knew that this ignorant kid would surely die. How could such a person be in her eyes? ?
"Lu Yitao! It is said that you have also advanced to the sixth round of the Emperor Realm. It seems that your talent is good, and you have made rapid progress in the past two years."
Wen Aoxue directly ignored the other people around Lu Yitao, stared at Zhuo Wen with her snow-white pupils, and her cold voice sounded like ice and snow, making the surroundings feel icy cold.
"It's okay! But it's still not as good as asking Aoxue." Lu Yitao nodded lightly and said softly.
"You can't compare to me, that's natural, the gap between you and me is too big!" Wen Aoxue nodded, very naturally.
Such an inadvertent condescending attitude immediately caused everyone other than Lu Yitao to frown. This question Aoxue is too condescending. This kind of invisible contempt is more irritating than deliberate contempt.
However, Aoxue does have the qualifications to be arrogant. The eleventh place in the Qinghuang list is the only one in the other eight counties outside the Huangdu County, the only one who is closest to the top genius of the Huangdu. The first person in the field of the younger generation.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Aoxue faintly, but shook his head in his heart, this woman is too arrogant, like a proud peacock, she doesn't pay attention to anyone at all, although he is extremely displeased with this attitude, but After all, Aoxue wasn't him, so he naturally wouldn't pay any attention to it.
"The gap between me and you is indeed not small, but now I, Lu Yitao, am not the strongest representative of Muqin County. The strongest representative is someone else. He may not be as powerful as you, but the difference will not be too far."
Lu Yitao didn't show sullenness on his face because of what Aoxue said, and he was still calm and calm.
"Huh? Aren't you the strongest representative? Are you kidding me?" Wen Aoxue's mouth curled slightly, his face full of disbelief.
"Believe it or not! Anyway, I am not the strongest representative of Muqin County."
As he said that, Lu Yitao glanced at Zhuo Wen not far away without leaving a trace, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense. He was very confident in Zhuo Wen. The monster of the spear intent, this spear intent is enough to make up for the gap with Wen Aoxue's cultivation base.
Wen Aoxue shook her head and sneered in her heart. From her point of view, Lu Yitao was just playing tricks, a strategy to make her suspicious, and the so-called strongest representative who was stronger than him was nothing at all.
"The eight major counties have all been gathered, let's all have a good time in Lanyue Pavilion! Let's celebrate the opening of the nine counties battle tomorrow! Later, Mo Yan, the head of the Drunken Spring Pavilion Wushang will come out and play a song for everyone."
Your Excellency Lanyue, Xu Niang's resonant voice slowly sounded. As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of cheers from all over the Lanyue Pavilion.
"Miss Wushang will appear on the stage today, it's really rare!"
"That's right! On weekdays, there are not many opportunities to see Miss Wushang presenting music."
"I heard that Miss Wushang is a magnificent girl who is good at singing and dancing. She is an all-round talented woman who is good at poetry, poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting! I also heard that this girl's identity is extremely mysterious. Appeared, a high-pitched song, moved the audience, shocked everyone, astonished the heavens, it was that song, Miss Wushang became the top card in Zuichun Pavilion."
As soon as Xu Niang said this, there was an uproar all around. Obviously, the so-called Mo Yan Wushang was extremely famous in Zuichun Pavilion.
"Brother Lu! This Moyan Wushang, as the top card of Zuichun Pavilion, is well-known in the imperial capital. This woman is proficient in vocal music, and her singing is like a wonderful voice in the sky. It makes people have endless aftertaste and imagination. Imperial City There are many dignitaries and dignitaries in the country, and they have to spend a lot of money to listen to this female vocal music."
"Today, Miss Wushang actually came forward in person to play a song for us, which shocked us quite a bit. This is really hard to buy, hard to find treatment." Qiu Shaoyun grinned, and a trace of love appeared on his face. The color of excitement.
Obviously, being able to hear Mo Yan Wushang's vocals made Qiu Shaoyun extremely excited.
"Ms. Muxue! This Mo Yan Wushang is the number one player in Zuichun Pavilion. Her vocal music is famous in the imperial capital, and the sound of her song moves the imperial city. This song is only in the sky. Miss Mu can really appreciate it."
The corners of Huangfu Wuji's mouth were raised, and there was a trace of turmoil in his deep eyes, showing a trace of excitement in his heart. Even Huangfu Wuji was quite looking forward to this Mo Yan Wushang vocal.
"If it's really what you said, Second Prince, then I'm really looking forward to hearing it." Mu Xue nodded, her beautiful eyes glanced at Zhuo Wen's back inadvertently, and she placed it on the stage below.
At this time, a series of graceful dancers appeared on the stage, swaying with the wind, covered with light gauze, in the wind, they seemed to be floating in the wind, and they were as chic as birds. The scene was so beautiful.
Boom!
A clear and clear sound of the zither slowly spread from the stage, like flowing water in a mountain, like a stream passing through cracks, like a stone falling into the water, like a breeze caressing the grass, the faint sound of caressing gradually spread from the center of the stage...
The music played slowly, blowing through everyone's hearts like a breeze, and made everyone in Lanyue Pavilion quiet down. Everyone was standing or sitting quietly, savoring quietly. Singing this song.
The artistic conception of the song, the beauty of the song, are vividly expressed in this melody, making everyone's hearts feel unprecedentedly peaceful, and moved with a trace of sadness.
The chilling cicada is miserable, and it is late to Changting. At the first break of the showers, there is no way to drink in the tents of the capital, and the place where Fang is nostalgic is urged by Lanzhou. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke. Read to go, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is wide.
Amorous feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing, neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. Where to wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. After many years, it should be a good time for a good time. Even if there are thousands of styles, who do you want to tell them!
The beautiful melody, accompanied by the elegant prose, is slowly recited in a crisp voice, a touch of sadness, a touch of sadness, a touch of emotion, at this moment, like a gushing spring, in everyone's heart The surge caused everyone to fall into this melancholy without knowing it.
Finally, the song reached the end, pushing the unbroken melancholy to the extreme. When the melody gradually disappeared into the air, everyone felt a sense of incompleteness. This lament sang to the depths of everyone's heart... �
The lament fell, and the audience fell into an unconcealable silence. Everyone sat quietly, their eyes narrowed slightly, as if they were still reminiscing about the heart-shattering song just now.
"Okay! Even if there are thousands of flavors in one good sentence, who do you want to tell it to!"
A refined and clear voice sounded from Lanyue Pavilion, and Huangfu Wuji stood up slowly, clapped his hands lightly, his handsome face was full of admiration and emotion.
Lu Yitao, Zhuo Wen and the others also nodded involuntarily. This lament indeed sang into everyone's hearts.
Who doesn't have an unforgettable melancholy in his heart? Who doesn't have a regretful memory of ending? It's just that most people are deeply buried in their hearts. JrNovels.com
"Lu Yitao! It is said that you have also advanced to the sixth round of the Emperor Realm. It seems that your talent is good, and you have made rapid progress in the past two years."
Wen Aoxue directly ignored the other people around Lu Yitao, stared at Zhuo Wen with her snow-white pupils, and her cold voice sounded like ice and snow, making the surroundings feel icy cold.
"It's okay! But it's still not as good as asking Aoxue." Lu Yitao nodded lightly and said softly.
"You can't compare to me, that's natural, the gap between you and me is too big!" Wen Aoxue nodded, very naturally.
Such an inadvertent condescending attitude immediately caused everyone other than Lu Yitao to frown. This question Aoxue is too condescending. This kind of invisible contempt is more irritating than deliberate contempt.
However, Aoxue does have the qualifications to be arrogant. The eleventh place in the Qinghuang list is the only one in the other eight counties outside the Huangdu County, the only one who is closest to the top genius of the Huangdu. The first person in the field of the younger generation.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Aoxue faintly, but shook his head in his heart, this woman is too arrogant, like a proud peacock, she doesn't pay attention to anyone at all, although he is extremely displeased with this attitude, but After all, Aoxue wasn't him, so he naturally wouldn't pay any attention to it.
"The gap between me and you is indeed not small, but now I, Lu Yitao, am not the strongest representative of Muqin County. The strongest representative is someone else. He may not be as powerful as you, but the difference will not be too far."
Lu Yitao didn't show sullenness on his face because of what Aoxue said, and he was still calm and calm.
"Huh? Aren't you the strongest representative? Are you kidding me?" Wen Aoxue's mouth curled slightly, his face full of disbelief.
"Believe it or not! Anyway, I am not the strongest representative of Muqin County."
As he said that, Lu Yitao glanced at Zhuo Wen not far away without leaving a trace, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense. He was very confident in Zhuo Wen. The monster of the spear intent, this spear intent is enough to make up for the gap with Wen Aoxue's cultivation base.
Wen Aoxue shook her head and sneered in her heart. From her point of view, Lu Yitao was just playing tricks, a strategy to make her suspicious, and the so-called strongest representative who was stronger than him was nothing at all.
"The eight major counties have all been gathered, let's all have a good time in Lanyue Pavilion! Let's celebrate the opening of the nine counties battle tomorrow! Later, Mo Yan, the head of the Drunken Spring Pavilion Wushang will come out and play a song for everyone."
Your Excellency Lanyue, Xu Niang's resonant voice slowly sounded. As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of cheers from all over the Lanyue Pavilion.
"Miss Wushang will appear on the stage today, it's really rare!"
"That's right! On weekdays, there are not many opportunities to see Miss Wushang presenting music."
"I heard that Miss Wushang is a magnificent girl who is good at singing and dancing. She is an all-round talented woman who is good at poetry, poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting! I also heard that this girl's identity is extremely mysterious. Appeared, a high-pitched song, moved the audience, shocked everyone, astonished the heavens, it was that song, Miss Wushang became the top card in Zuichun Pavilion."
As soon as Xu Niang said this, there was an uproar all around. Obviously, the so-called Mo Yan Wushang was extremely famous in Zuichun Pavilion.
"Brother Lu! This Moyan Wushang, as the top card of Zuichun Pavilion, is well-known in the imperial capital. This woman is proficient in vocal music, and her singing is like a wonderful voice in the sky. It makes people have endless aftertaste and imagination. Imperial City There are many dignitaries and dignitaries in the country, and they have to spend a lot of money to listen to this female vocal music."
"Today, Miss Wushang actually came forward in person to play a song for us, which shocked us quite a bit. This is really hard to buy, hard to find treatment." Qiu Shaoyun grinned, and a trace of love appeared on his face. The color of excitement.
Obviously, being able to hear Mo Yan Wushang's vocals made Qiu Shaoyun extremely excited.
"Ms. Muxue! This Mo Yan Wushang is the number one player in Zuichun Pavilion. Her vocal music is famous in the imperial capital, and the sound of her song moves the imperial city. This song is only in the sky. Miss Mu can really appreciate it."
The corners of Huangfu Wuji's mouth were raised, and there was a trace of turmoil in his deep eyes, showing a trace of excitement in his heart. Even Huangfu Wuji was quite looking forward to this Mo Yan Wushang vocal.
"If it's really what you said, Second Prince, then I'm really looking forward to hearing it." Mu Xue nodded, her beautiful eyes glanced at Zhuo Wen's back inadvertently, and she placed it on the stage below.
At this time, a series of graceful dancers appeared on the stage, swaying with the wind, covered with light gauze, in the wind, they seemed to be floating in the wind, and they were as chic as birds. The scene was so beautiful.
Boom!
A clear and clear sound of the zither slowly spread from the stage, like flowing water in a mountain, like a stream passing through cracks, like a stone falling into the water, like a breeze caressing the grass, the faint sound of caressing gradually spread from the center of the stage...
The music played slowly, blowing through everyone's hearts like a breeze, and made everyone in Lanyue Pavilion quiet down. Everyone was standing or sitting quietly, savoring quietly. Singing this song.
The artistic conception of the song, the beauty of the song, are vividly expressed in this melody, making everyone's hearts feel unprecedentedly peaceful, and moved with a trace of sadness.
The chilling cicada is miserable, and it is late to Changting. At the first break of the showers, there is no way to drink in the tents of the capital, and the place where Fang is nostalgic is urged by Lanzhou. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke. Read to go, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is wide.
Amorous feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing, neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. Where to wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. After many years, it should be a good time for a good time. Even if there are thousands of styles, who do you want to tell them!
The beautiful melody, accompanied by the elegant prose, is slowly recited in a crisp voice, a touch of sadness, a touch of sadness, a touch of emotion, at this moment, like a gushing spring, in everyone's heart The surge caused everyone to fall into this melancholy without knowing it.
Finally, the song reached the end, pushing the unbroken melancholy to the extreme. When the melody gradually disappeared into the air, everyone felt a sense of incompleteness. This lament sang to the depths of everyone's heart... �
The lament fell, and the audience fell into an unconcealable silence. Everyone sat quietly, their eyes narrowed slightly, as if they were still reminiscing about the heart-shattering song just now.
"Okay! Even if there are thousands of flavors in one good sentence, who do you want to tell it to!"
A refined and clear voice sounded from Lanyue Pavilion, and Huangfu Wuji stood up slowly, clapped his hands lightly, his handsome face was full of admiration and emotion.
Lu Yitao, Zhuo Wen and the others also nodded involuntarily. This lament indeed sang into everyone's hearts.
Who doesn't have an unforgettable melancholy in his heart? Who doesn't have a regretful memory of ending? It's just that most people are deeply buried in their hearts. JrNovels.com
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