Chapter 1227: It's My Strength Again
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Despite using despicable means, he still lost, which made Song Gongzi Yi Sen very uncomfortable, but he had already lost, even if he was unwilling, what could he do, Dean Yang was next to him, he didn't dare to make a move at Qin Ge at this time, he could only look at Qin Ge with resentment, and his body disappeared in a flash.
And Qin Ge on the piano platform sang more than ten times before the little apple stopped satisfied, and then threw a small wink at Yun Xue'er, and then looked at the remaining sons.
"Who's going to be next, hurry up. Qin Ge said very pretentiously.
Qin Ge successively defeated the qin boy Zhu He, the scholar boy Lang Hao and the song boy Yi Sen, and now he is naturally like a rainbow, and now there are five foreign monks standing under the piano platform, such as the chess boy, the painting boy, the poetry boy, the word boy and the fu son.
The five of them listened to Qin Ge's words, and their faces were naturally very ugly, but they were silent one by one, and no one took the initiative to stand up, but in the next moment, Shi Gongzi, Shi Gongzi and Fu Gongzi turned around and left directly, but they gave up their plans to compete with Qin Ge.
This can't be blamed on the three of them, Qin Ge has already shown his talent in calligraphy, music and song, and although the three of them are different from Qin Gongzi, Shugongzi and Song Gongzi, they also have something in common, so they don't have the confidence to defeat Qin Ge, rather than being humiliated in the end, it is better to give up directly.
After walking for three, there were only chess boys and painters left, which made the two of them even more ugly, and their faces were very gloomy and terrifying.
"Painting Gongzi, our singer has already made a move before, is it your turn now?" At this time, the chess boy said softly.
This chess boy is the shortest of the ten princes, a head lower than the average foreign monk, and his appearance is not very good-looking, and when he speaks, there will be two air sacs on both sides of his chin that are constantly bulging, similar to a frog, which looks very funny.
The other painters are slender and very handsome, but the difference between the surrounding painters and the human race is that there is a single horn on the head, like a bull's horn, and it is not necessary to destroy its handsome appearance.
Listening to the words of the chess boy, the painting boy snorted coldly, and his body appeared on the piano platform with a shake, although he was very reluctant to come up first, but it was indeed the singer Yi Sen who was competing with Qin Ge before, and the singer Yi Sen was from the eldest prince Ye Tian's faction, and now it was naturally their turn.
"I'll make a picture, and if you can hold it for a quarter of an hour, you'll win. The painter said to Qin Ge in a cold voice.
When the words fell, he didn't care whether Qin Ge agreed or not, he directly turned his hand and summoned an immortal brush to calligraphy and painting, only to see that as the painter waved the brush in his hand, suddenly, a mighty immortal power was released from his body, and at the same time, the painting realm was also released, enveloping the entire douqin platform.
The next moment, I saw the painter holding the brush and swiping forward, and suddenly a catastrophe cloud condensed and flew towards the top of Qin Ge's head, and a rumbling thunder came from it, and when it reached the sky above Qin Ge, a catastrophe thunder was set out, falling towards Qin Ge.
Boom, when the thunder fell towards Qin Ge, the painter waved his pen again, and a gust of wind, flames and boulders appeared one after another, shrouding towards Qin Ge.
In the face of such an attack, Qin Ge flipped his hand, summoned the human emperor pen again, and directly wrote a "scattered" word, and when this loose word was written, it disappeared directly, and the next moment, the thunder, wind, flames and boulders that shrouded Qin Ge quickly disappeared.
"You ......" The painter was so angry when he saw this scene that he couldn't speak.
Although the painting path and the calligraphy path are very different, there is a common power between the two, Qin Ge used the power of calligraphy to compete with the power of the painting path, but it was very suitable, and it was very easy to dissolve.
However, this is a comparison of paintings, not calligraphy, so the painter took a deep breath and said to Qin Ge in a deep voice, "We are comparing paintings, and if you use the power of calligraphy, it is a violation." ”
"Violating the rules is violating the rules, what can you do? The eight of you bullied me, what did I say?" Qin Ge pouted and said after listening to the words of the painting boy.
Bully your sister!
When the painting boy heard Qin Ge's words, he immediately became angry, and scolded in his heart, obviously it was Qin Ge who humiliated their top ten sons again and again, and made their ten sons lose their prestige, but now he actually said that he was being bullied, it was really stinky and shameless!
"Since that's the case, then there is no way for Ben Gongzi to continue with you, farewell!" said to Qin Ge through gritted teeth.
When the words fell, I saw that the body of the painter disappeared in a flash, which made the alien monks under the piano stage all confused, this is the famous painter, and he actually escaped like this?
Of course, compared with the poet boy who left before, the three of Ci Gongzi and Fu Gongzi, the painting boy is still a bit responsible.
Seeing that the painter had left, Qin Ge pursed his lips, put away the human emperor pen, and then looked at the chess boy, and said with a smile, "You are a toad, right? What do you want to compare with me?"
Listening to Qin Ge's words, the chess boy snorted coldly, and his body appeared on the piano table with a shake, and then he turned his hand and summoned a chessboard, with thirty-three vertical and horizontal paths, and then the chess boy summoned two chess baskets, each containing black and white chess pieces.
"My son's name is Chess Boy, do you dare to play against me?" said Chess Boy to Qin Ge in a cold voice.
Although Qin Ge defeated Qin Gongzi, Shu Gongzi and others one after another, and even scared away Shi Gongzi, Ci Gongzi and others, Qi Gongzi was still full of confidence, because his chess path had reached the realm of true righteousness, and in his chess realm, Qin Ge's every move could not escape his eyes, so it was impossible for Qin Ge to defeat him in the chess path.
"Playing chess, that's my forte. Looking at the chessboard in front of him, Qin Ge said with a smile.
Listening to Qin Ge's words, the chess boy's heart sank, and it was Qin Ge's strong point? Before, Qin Ge said that singing was his strong point, but as a result, he humiliated the song boy fiercely, until now the chess boy's mind still echoed the voice that you are my little apple, and now Qin Ge said that chess is his strong point, which made the chess boy immediately vigilant.
However, since he had come to this point, the chess boy naturally couldn't retreat anymore, so he directly picked up a sunspot and landed on the chessboard, and then waited for Qin Ge to fall.
I saw Qin Ge laughing evilly, but he didn't take the white zi, but stepped forward and grabbed the chessboard and lifted it out.
Looking at the chessboard flying into the sky, the chess boy looked at Qin Ge with a confused expression, and shouted in his heart, Is your strength to lift the chessboard?