Chapter 162
Chapter 162
Looking at the ten women in front of him, Chu Zi nodded secretly.
The ten women are all beautiful and have outstanding temperament.
Although there is still a world of difference between him and Li Shu, they also have their own characteristics.
More importantly, these ten women only sell their arts, not their bodies.
This is crucial.
As for why, Chu Zi could only say that he understood everything.
"I've seen the Leather God!"
"Xiao Ke can meet the skin god!"
"The old man has seen the skin god!"
Under the leadership of the old man, the scholars wearing scarves fell to the ground.
Although this time I came to try to compose lyrics, after all, Pikachu's identity is here.
They had to salute.
"I'm waiting to meet the Divine Beast!"
Dozens of beast masters knelt together, sincerely worshipping.
Chu Zi didn't squint, nodded slightly, and flew straight in with the three-legged golden crow.
The hall has already been set up.
The red carpet was rolled out all the way, flowers bloomed on both sides, and the sound of flowing water came from the rockery behind.
It's like a paradise.
In front of it is the guqin, guzheng, pipa and all kinds of silk and bamboo appointments that have been placed for a long time.
The most outrageous thing is that there is a suona.
Somehow, looking at the suona, Chu Zi wanted to eat the feast.
And in the forefront, a huge eight-immortal chair is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and there is a mini eight-immortal chair in the middle, which is also carved with dragons and phoenixes.
Chu Zi fluttered on it, not smiling, and took care of his temperament.
The three-legged golden crow stood behind it, returning all the sand sculpture breath to its body.
When Chu Zi sat down, other talents came from the door one after another.
Sitting on the cushion not far in front of Chu Zi.
Although there is only one day of preparation time, every link and every detail is handled by Fang Fei herself.
She removed everything that could be removed, except for the necessary seats.
So even though there are hundreds of people standing now, the hall is not crowded.
When the two sides settled, the hall was silent.
Chu Zi picked up the fragrant tea in his hand, took a sip lightly, and then said lightly:
"You came here today, I don't know what the so-called thing is?"
The old man was just about to stand up, but Chu Zi waved his hand to stop him, "Sit and say." "
I heard about the good sentence made by Lord Divine Beast the day before yesterday, and I want to come and have a discussion."
"Sparring? The so-called Wen has no first, Wu has no second, and the word "exchange" inevitably falls into inferiority! "
We're supposed to be a literary fair!"
"Xuanwu City is located in a corner of the Tianyuan Continent, and Yihong Mansion is located in a corner of Xuanwu City, this time I would like to call it a corner of literature."
"Good! What a literary corner! The old decay has been taught! However, there is one thing that the old decay does not dare to agree with.
"Wu can distinguish between superior and inferior, and Wen can naturally do it!" Today, there are people with extremely high cultural attainments, and they will see who is higher and who is lower. "
Chu Zi is really not in the mood to play with this old thing.
He wants to memorize the lyrics now, but he is afraid that he will forget them later.
At that moment, he said indifferently: "Everyone has preferences, and they can't treat them fairly."
"Then who can?"
"Whoever is my opponent, who can."
The old man nodded, a little suspicious in his heart.
How can this divine beast be more capable of pulling than me?
At that moment, he also spoke:
"Xiuhe, you first ask the Lord Divine Beast for a lesson in the rhythm."
A young man behind him stood up and straightened his clothes, and took another look at the ten girls behind Chu Zi.
Then he sang, "The moon bends like a boat, and the stars shine like eyes, and they shine brightly."
"The stars revolve around the moon, and the moon revolves around the sun, and it turns round and round, and tomorrow is tomorrow!"
Chu Zi: ???
Twinkle and twinkle?
Is it tomorrow to disappear without a trace?
turned around and looked at the three-legged golden crow with a bewildered expression.
Is this man serious?
He's not kidding me?
Does he want to laugh me to death and inherit my lyrics?
The three-legged golden crow nodded.
Are you sure?
Did he interfere with my identity as a divine beast and deliberately let me?
The three-legged golden ebony shook his head.
Chu Zi was stunned.
He always thought that these women who were engaged in the cause of customs were slightly illiterate because they did not receive nine years of compulsory education.
Unexpectedly, this person named Xiu He is also illiterate.
No blowing, no black, my readers write better than him.
"Wow!"
There was a round of applause from the rear.
Xiu He turned back to pay his respects, hiding his merit and fame.
The old man nodded with satisfaction and commented: "It's very rhyming!" It's not bad to be able to create such a good sentence in such a short time.
"Why is the theme of the night sky, I wonder if the Lord of the Divine Beast will also respond with the night sky?"
Chu Zi fell into a life of doubt.
Now he has a little reaction, why is Baihu obviously a half-level, but he dresses up as a scholar all day long.
Dare to love him, this strength is already outstanding!
The cultural level of the Tian Yuan Continent is also outrageous enough!
Originally, Chu Zi had prepared a water tune song head-when would the bright moon be.
It's not going to be useful at all.
Not to mention that the level is too high, whether they can understand it or not is a question.
Seeing that Chu Zi had not spoken, the old man smiled slightly, "If the Lord of the Divine Beast finds it a little difficult, he can also ask for his own questions."
Chu Zi shook his head, "No need! Turning
to look at Fang Fei, he whispered a few words.
The latter, along with the other nine, had a shocked look on their mother's face.
Then he began to fiddle with the silk and bamboo music on the table.
The three-legged golden crow and ten fingers linked, covering the ten supreme spiritual powers on several women.
The melodious rhythm of the low guqin blessed by spiritual power is melodious and tactful, like flowing water, rushing everyone's minds.
Every drop point of the pipa fell just right on everyone's hearts.
Yo-yo.
Slowly.
The mood of the crowd was driven by a little low and sad.
BGM alone is more than 10,000 grades higher than Xiuhe.
Suddenly.
All voices stopped suddenly, then all at the same time.
Fang Fei also sang at this time:
The bright moonlight in front of the bed
is suspected to be frost on the ground
, raising her head to look at the bright moon
and looking down at her hometown
, although there are only four lyrics, it makes everyone's homesickness sprout from their hearts.
Everyone was immersed in it, and they couldn't extricate themselves at all.
Even most people have red eyes.
Chu Zi: ....
A bright moonlight in front of the bed will hold you, which I didn't expect.
"Boom!"
A pillar of light toppled the roof of the Yihong Building.
The soft moonlight fell on everyone.
Regarding this situation, Chu Zi had already explained it in advance.
So Fang Fei and the others were not panicked.
Still playing and singing.
When the last syllable stopped and everyone was about to catch their breath, the sound of the guqin suddenly became high-pitched.
A pot of wine among the flowers
drank alone, and there was no blind date
to raise a glass to invite Mingyue
to the shadow, and the three of them
cooperated with the moonlight falling from the sky, Chu Zi raised his wine glass and said to the shadow under him:
"Cheers!"
Drink down.
The crowd stood on the spot.
After a long time, Yihong Mansion erupted in warm applause.
They all raise their glasses to drink this cup with the bright moon in the sky and the shadows under them.
"You say, is this your victory, or my victory?"
Chu Zi suppressed the out-of-phase that immediately gushed out, and asked with a smile.
He was going to let the disappearance wait until there were many people to show it.
Now is not the time.
Today is just a small pretend, and when those who are not really Confucians come to challenge, they will definitely make the disappearance all over the sky!
...
Li Shu stood in the attic of the City Lord's Mansion, looking at Chu Zi from afar, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled.
"Shadow into three!"
Raise the crystal wine glass in your hand and drink it all the same.
"Xiaoshu, the family is here, and they have brought a lot of Confucianism! Maybe it's aware of your plans?
Li Shu nodded, not paying much attention to it.
Chu Zi has become a trio of shadows, who can still fight.
And he knew that Chu Zi must be hiding it.
Tonight is just a small test, and the real highlight is to deal with those brought by the family.
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