Chapter 245: Immortal Sound Contest 1
"Fifth master, the head of the family is dealing with important matters, and it is inconvenient to disturb it now. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The fifth master looked at Jiang Shi with a cold face, and a slave dared to give him a look, it was really a dog!
"Is this the statement of the head of the family?!" snorted coldly, and was about to walk towards the study despite Jiang Shi's obstruction. Jiang Shi was unrelenting, so he acted as a difficulty: "Fifth master, don't be embarrassed by the small ones, the head of the family is really busy with important things, if you blame it, the small ones can't afford it!"
As he was talking, a voice came out of the study: "Jiang Shi, don't be rude, let him in!"
Jiang Shi bowed down and said yes to the study, and then let the fifth master walk along the corridor to the study.
Entering the second master's study, the fifth master looked at the second master who was sitting behind the bookcase and holding the pen wildly, walked over and stood for a while, waited for a while, the second master finally put down the pen, picked up a letterhead full of words and blew it gently, and when it was almost dry, folded it and put it in an envelope. Raised his eyes and asked, "Fifth brother is here, but what's the matter?"
The fifth master blinked his old eyes, lowered his head to organize his speech, and said straight to the point: "Second brother, the fifth brother is actually here for when Wenjun will be able to enter Zixia Hall, I don't know what the second brother thinks about this?"
The second master had expected that the fifth master would ask this question. If you can cultivate it well, maybe you will be able to shine on the lintel in the future, and become the glory of the fifth master's family is enough for outsiders, and from now on she will no longer be looked down upon by everyone, of course he has to fight for this opportunity.
"As the heir of the Ouyang family, Wen Jun is only a matter of time before he enters Zixia Hall, why should the fifth brother be in a hurry?" said the second master.
The fifth master snorted, "The fifth brother is in a hurry, because the second brother doesn't believe the fifth brother and thinks that the fifth brother has recognized the wrong daughter." ”
"The fifth brother thinks too much, and the second brother has never disbelieved you, but he has been really busy these days and forgot about it for a while. The fifth brother waits, and when I'm done in two days, I'll definitely give the fifth brother an answer, okay?"
Even though he understood the second master's thoughts in his heart, the fifth master was not easy to force, so he had to say: "That's okay, then the fifth brother will wait for two more days, and the fifth brother will leave!"
The second master nodded, and watched him step out of the threshold, and the smile in his eyes gradually faded.
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On this day, after practicing the piano with Ouyang Agarwood, in the afternoon, as the day before, he began to enter the trial of the Dizhen Diagram. The next day, the fairy music festival of Quxian City was grandly opened in the Yingxian Garden in the north of the city.
Feng Jiu Kite followed Ouyang Agarwood to the side hall where the contestants were received under the guidance of the guys in Yingxian Garden. At this time, the dozens of seats in the side hall were almost full of people, men and women, of all kinds. Some of them carefully touched up their makeup with bronze mirrors, some gathered together in twos and threes to compare their instruments, and some sat alone and practiced the rhythm of the upcoming music.
When everyone saw the two of them coming in, they all looked over, and the reason why they were curious was because Feng Jiu Kite and Ouyang Agarwood both wore masks on their faces, Feng Jiu Kite's mask was white, and Ouyang Agarwood's was black, both carved with golden enchanting celery leaf clemat flowers, which were delicate and special.
At first, Feng Jiu Yuan didn't understand why she had to wear a mask on stage, Ouyang Agarwood smiled: "The tenth sister's appearance is too eye-catching, if you don't wear this mask, my brother and I will definitely become a supporting role today!"
Feng Jiu Yuan pursed her lips and smiled, so she had to rely on him.
Before he sat down, another person walked in outside, wearing a water-blue robe covered with a snow-colored gauze robe, embroidered with a holy pale gold epiphany in front of the placket, his body was long but slightly thin, and his face was cold, rich and handsome, and he was like a fairy.
As soon as he entered, there was a sensation in the hall, several people got up and saluted him, just about to smile and compliment, the man just glanced at them lightly, walked towards the nearest seat, and when he passed by Feng Jiu Kite, his footsteps paused, subconsciously glanced at her, walked to the seat and sat down.
Ouyang Agarwood whispered in Feng Jiu Kite's ear: "This is the Han Youzi who has won the name of the sound fairy in the fairy syllable festival for three consecutive years, his musical instrument is a phoenix head gonghou, the material is rare, and the sound quality is even clearer, it is passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Han family, at least for more than a thousand years." ”
Feng Jiu Yuan glanced at Han Youzi, who was drinking alone, "He is so powerful, can Brother Nine win?"
"Ten sisters look at it, I will definitely win the championship today, brother!"
The voice was very small, obviously quite far away, but Han Youzi turned his head and sneered, "Is it, the ninth young master of the Ouyang family?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the side hall quieted down and looked at them, and in addition to being surprised, they couldn't help but arouse a little interest.
Ouyang Agarwood didn't expect that he would be recognized by people even if he wore a mask, it seemed that his fame in Quxian City was too great, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to, "What kind of bet?"
"We bet on our respective instruments, and if you two win the crown today, my thousand-year-old gonghou will belong to the two, and if I win the crown, the instruments of the two will belong to me. Han Youzi said.
When everyone heard this, they all talked about it and sighed, "That phoenix head is a rare treasure handed down by the ancestors, and this bet is really big enough!"
"That's right, he can be so ruthless, presumably this year's name of the sound fairy is bound to win!"
"Yes, yes!"
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Feng Jiu Yuan glanced at Ouyang Agarwood, and seeing that he wanted to take a promise, she secretly pulled his sleeve and shook her head at him.
Seeing that Ouyang Agarwood didn't answer, Han Youzi immediately sneered and said, "Why, the young master of the Ouyang family is so unplanted?
The others also joined in the fun, chattering sarcastically.
Two of them came over and whispered to Ouyang Agarwood: "Why should the Ninth Young Master hesitate, the Ouyang Mansion has a big business, what treasure can't afford to buy?
"That is, I heard that the Ninth Young Master has a large number of excellent musical instruments in his hands, and there are mostly spirits, since someone dares to challenge, then give him some color to see!
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The two of you said a word, Ouyang Agarwood was moved after a while, "You are right, there are indeed a lot of musical instruments in the hands of Young Master Ben, and there is no shortage of this one at hand!" Turning his head to look at Han Youzi, "You won the name of the sound immortal, I can lose my instrument to you, but this can only be a bet between the two of us, and it is not about my tenth sister." ”
Before Han Youzi could speak, someone in the crowd interjected, "The Ninth Young Master is not right, if you want to go on stage with Miss Ten, you are a grasshopper on the same boat, lose and win, how can Miss Ten be excluded from this gambling contract?"
"That's right!" the others chimed in.
(To be continued.) )