Someone slowly woke up from that nightmare, how did the broken sound of the piano suddenly turn from a broken note into a conquered war song? Duanmu Tuo was in a cold sweat.

The land is silent. There was only one person standing in the sunset, his sword bleeding, step by step, towards the declining sunset. A weak body does not appear weak, a kind of domineering spirit that the world kneels and surrenders, and I stand above ten thousand!

More people woke up, but there were more people who were drunk and suffering, the sound of the piano gradually subsided, and people were about to go away, but suddenly there was a flute sound. The sound of the flute is a farewell to the victor and a consolation to the end, and the sound of the flute bypasses the corpse on the ground, slowly and slowly winding the person who has gone away. There was a burst of sadness on the ground, the remnant sun was like blood, and the blood was full of songs. Is the winner really happy? The flute does not answer.

The five emcees, whose faces turned from pale to pale, were silent for a long time, and some of them had vomited incessantly, looking at the bright young man who was smiling on the stage with hatred on his face. Qin Muxue wiped her mouth with a handkerchief in embarrassment, and looked at Qin Muyu with hatred and relief.

"You...... Who is it? The master of ceremonies, who was the first to hear the meaning of the piano, asked in a trembling voice. How did someone compose music with killing? is full of vastness, but it can't withstand the domineering spirit of the young man alone.

Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!

"Seventeenth, Han Yu." Qin Muyu smiled easily.

The room was silent, the five emcees were silent, and then silent, so silent that everyone was embarrassed, but it seemed that something would break as soon as they opened their mouths, and the room was difficult.

Duanmu Li stood on the second floor, holding a flute. Xue Zhu was beside him, secretive.

"Huh? Why does it take so long to evaluate a score, do you still need to be evaluated? The first man to speak after Murong Qingli finished playing the piano spoke again, but there was no evil spirit in his voice, but a kind of domineering spirit that only those who are in charge of the world have, "This prince will send ten points, and the master of ceremonies will continue if he thinks it is okay." ”

Zhuge Linyun didn't speak, he was in a state of surprise since Qin Muyu came to power. He was good at Danqing and more observant, and he found at a glance that the young man's appearance was nine points similar to the goddess Qizhuo, but he was also sure that it was impossible, because Qizhuo was a goddess and the young man was a man. Until he heard the sound of the piano, his face began to darken, only those who have experienced the war can reproduce the Jin Ge Iron Horse on the spot, but when most people face the battlefield, they will not have the momentum of becoming more and more courageous, not to mention, the country is still dead, what kind of vastness and domineering is this?

Who is he? No matter who it is, such a person in Ruihua will become a threat to Daqi.

"What's wrong with the little guy playing? Why don't the emcees speak? Xue Candle's lazy voice also sounded, he opened the curtain and looked at the audience with a smile in his eyes, and only swept Mo Zhu lightly, and Mo Zhu stiffened.

"Han Yu's piano sound is chaotic...... one of the emcees said, "but the killing intent in it, the scene of the battlefield makes people feel cold." What if my Ruihua suffers this battle? ......" suddenly sighed, the master of ceremonies seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and he sat on the chair with a trembling hand holding the teacup.

"Ten points." "Ten points." "Very ......" shocked the audience with the same quan! But the five emcees were reluctant to say more.

Qin Muyu hooked his lips and smiled at this time, with the domineering spirit that stood above all the people, and the words were sonorous!

"What is the shortage of emcee? Treat the near and far, wait for the work with ease, and wait for the hungry with fullness. I, Ruihua, what are I afraid of!! ”

"Okay, I'm Ruihua, what's there to be afraid of!!" Duanmu Tuo got up directly and drank heavily, and a belligerent ambition in his heart was ignited again!

"I, Ruihua, what are I afraid of!" Murong Qingli, who was still standing on the side, had a warm smile, but his voice was loud.

"I, Ruihua, what are I afraid of." A lazy voice fluttered. How could he Xue Candle not have the heart of a man who fought and killed?!

"I, Ruihua, what are I afraid of!"

"I, Ruihua, what are I afraid of!"

"I, Ruihua, what are I afraid of!!"

The voices are endless, who said that the nobles of Ruihua are drunk every day and have no men's blood? ! It is the nature of men to fight the world!

Qin Muyu was already sitting in front of the piano, a son dressed in white, with the same demeanor. She toasted with both hands, and toasted a glass of wine.

"Respect me Ruihua, what are you afraid of!"

Han Yu's name, at this time, was engraved into the hearts of every man present and engraved in the history books of Daqi.

According to the records of the historian, in the twenty-sixth year of Emperor Ruihua Jing, a young man in white, Han Yu, woke up the world with a song that has been enjoyed for eternity. Treat the near and far, wait for the work with ease, and wait for the hungry with fullness. I, Ruihua, what are I afraid of!!

The host looked left and right, and still didn't understand how this unbearable tune could get this world's praise, but he still spoke hard,

"The piano competition is over. Qi Yue 27 points...... Tang Wanyue forty-two minutes...... Mozhu is forty-three points, Murong Qingli is fifty points, and Han Yu is fifty points. ”

The host is in a dilemma, no one ever thought that there would be two firsts, and they were both full scores of 50 points.

"Han Yu's great artistic conception is admired, in comparison, Qing Li's first reality is not daring." Murong Qingli spoke first, and Qin Muyu also smiled at Murong Qingli,

The second prince laughed, Han Yu's tune just played blindly and didn't know how to get into everyone's ears, how to compare with the second prince's piano sound deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. To tell the truth, when I listened to the second prince's tune, I was crying a lot. ”

"Haha, Brother Han is humble."

Qin Muyu knew that Murong Qingli was bound to win the first place in this piano art, but who knew that he had killed his own dark horse. He was kind to himself, and he was the one who made her retreat. She didn't care about the false name of the first place, but it was a pity that the person who took the trouble to arrange her to participate in the competition, was beaten in the face, but she was still comfortable?

Rest assured, I won't let you down.

Qin Muyu smiled even more heartily, everyone on and off the stage was stunned, such a magnificent young man, no wonder that Duanmu Li, as a national teacher, still had a deep affection for him. is the same person, but because of his performance, no one dares to underestimate him. Except for those who don't understand what Qin Muyu is playing at all, it's nothing more than playing the piano to the cow.

"Who said there was only one first?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince resumed his evil voice and raised his eyebrows. The five emcees also nodded their heads one after another.

"Piano art first, Murong Qingli, Han Yu!"

"Second prince, offended." Qin Muyu made a salute and a word. Leave, hair fluttering.

Qin Muxue's nails pulled out blood in his palms, secretly drinking hatred. Then I thought that the next thing was a chess competition, could this Qin Muyu still win? The Qin family's idea was to ask Mo Bai to use the method of transmitting sound into the secret to help her and help her win. With a secret laugh, Qin Muxue bit her thin lips lightly, and her face was as cute as usual.

Mo Bai smiled comfortably, Qin Muyu deserved to be the woman he fell in love with, and it really didn't disappoint him! If he is not mistaken, they will meet again in the next chess competition. What kind of surprise will you create for me? Mo Bai thought about it, and threw the Qin family's orders out of the clouds a long time ago, but Mo Bai, who was in an indescribable sense of satisfaction and excitement with honor, didn't notice that Xu Jun beside him saw a deep gaze, dyed with **.

Duanmu Li had already gone out to greet him, and Xue Zhu clapped his hands as he watched him leave the door that had not been closed.

A clumsy-looking man walked into the house, closed the door, and saluted Xue Candle. Xue Zhu looked up and down, this Yingmo Pavilion is really good at tricks, he asked him to find an ugly-looking one, so he used the guy who burned the fire as a waiter?

"Bring me the list of contestants for this competition."

"Xue Gongzi, this is a big secret, it can't-" The waiter's voice grew lower and lower in Xue Candle's more and more lazy laughter.

"Can't?" Xue Zhu repeated inexplicably.

"Yes, this is the rule of the Yingmo Pavilion, and the information of this large-scale move can't-"

"Rules? The rules of the Yingmo Pavilion? Xue Zhu suddenly laughed loudly, "This Yingmo Pavilion belongs to this son, why doesn't this son know when Yingmo Pavilion has such a rule?" Didn't you decide it yourself? Well? ”

The attendant suddenly felt that his knees were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a poof, and his cold hairs stood up unconsciously, murderous! He felt a chilling murderous aura! It's not that Du Xue Gongzi has always been kind, and he never beats and scolds the guards.

Good talk does not mean that it is a soft persimmon, I am afraid that someone has made a mistake. Xue Candle's reverse scales, but the emperor can't touch it, where did these ordinary people get the courage?

Xue Candle didn't care about the attendant who was kneeling on the ground covered in cold sweat, and seemed to slowly walk out of the pavilion door from him, and when he passed by him, he clearly heard Xue Candle's inherent lazy and noble voice say,

"How dare you?" Mozhu, how dare you? It seems that there are still too many faces.

"Thank you for the flute, otherwise I wouldn't know how to end it." Qin Muyu had just stepped off the stage when he saw Duanmu Li who was walking towards him with a cold air.

"What's polite." Duanmu Li gently smoothed Qin Muyu's slightly messy long hair, and dragged a fruit bowl with his other hand.

"Are you thirsty? Come and eat a pear, it's good for your throat. "She didn't sing, she just went to play the piano, what does it have to do with her voice. Just because she didn't prepare in advance, she played the strings directly with her fingers, her hand was strangled and painful, and the nail of the middle finger of her right hand was more like it was about to crack.

Qin Muyu curled up his right hand slightly, took the pear with his left hand and smiled at Duanmu Li, but he still did not escape Duanmu Li's eyes. Duanmu Li looked at Qin Muyu for a while, and after Qin Muyu finished eating the pear in the cold gaze that he already liked, Duanmu Li actually held her directly in his arms again!

"Hey, a lot of people are watching here!" Qin Muyu hadn't swallowed the last bite of pear, and he was so shocked by Duanmu Li's action that he almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of pear. There are people from the four great families here! Tang Wanyue, Murong Qingli, Mo Zhu, the five emcees who were resting, drinking tea and chatting on the stage, and the hundreds of thousands of people in the audience were all watching!

Feeling that the tall image he had just set up was about to be ruined immediately, Qin Muyu struggled to protest, but stopped after hearing Duanmu Li's words that had no ups and downs, and simply buried his head in Duanmu Li's chest and sat up with a turtle with a shrunken head. Qin Muyu comforted himself with his ears covered: They can't see me, they can't see me.

Just now, Duanmu Li said to Qin Muyu with an almost inaudible smile, "Don't move, and beat your ass again." ”

After resting for a stick of incense, the second competition finally began.

"A total of 58 people participated in this chess competition. The competition is a one-person challenge, with the first contestant playing against the second contestant, the winner playing against the third contestant, and so on until the fifty-eighth participant. The one who wins in the end is the winner of chess. ”

Qin Muyu nestled in Duanmu Li's arms, and continued to sit and self-hypnotize at the embarrassing behavior just now, but the second party did not feel embarrassed at all, but had a sense of satisfaction. Not ashamed, proud.

Xiaoyu is mine, you all stay away from him, don't look this way, that second prince. This will be very naïve, but it is only Duanmu Li's psychological dynamics at that time.

Chess, huh? If she is not mistaken, she should be on this list of contestants. It's a pity, whoever wants her to do this, she won't let them down. Chess happens to be her strong point, come on.

"How can you play a tune like this?" Duanmu Li asked while personally making tea for Qin Muyu,

Qin Muyu couldn't bear to give him a blank look,

"Then how can you blow such a normal flute?" Duanmu Li smiled contentedly.

He is blowing about the death of the country, but what if she is playing the death of the country? If there is only one person, the man will not be destroyed, and the kingdom will not fall. What more could you ask for if you had this one?

When Xue Candle pushed the door and approached, he saw a happy scene, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his smile remained unchanged, Xue Candle leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and poured himself tea. The booklet in his hand shook in front of Qin Muyu,

"Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting competition, you are all there, little guy."

"I can't ask for it." Qin Muyu drained a cup of tea in one gulp, smiling openly,

"Do you know what my biggest hobby is?"

"What?"

"Slap in the face."

Duanmu Li nodded, "Nice hobby, I can also help you fight." ”

Xue Candle smiled lazily, "Fight hard, I'll cover you up if it hurts." ”

Qin Muyu looked at the two of them speechlessly, especially Xue Candle, she might be his lover who was going to fight, "You two, you are really afraid that the world will not be chaotic." ”

"In this chess competition, there are many more people than piano skills." Qin Muyu said with a smile, and the number of chess players suddenly changed from seventeen to fifty-eight just now.

Xue Candle looked at Qin Muyu with a senseless look, and picked up the fan he threw away casually in front of him and took it out, "Meow~" A little lazy cat who was sleeping finally ran over from nowhere, rubbing Xue Candle's legs.

"You don't even know what kind of sensation your song just caused. I'm afraid that the entire Three Kingdoms will know your name, Han Yu. Xue Candle smiled, and then when the third contestant had already started to compete on stage, he suddenly opened the curtain and said in a lazy voice,

"Someone asked Han Yu to compete in all five doors, and I bet that Han Yu will win all five competitions." Then, no matter what others thought, he lowered the curtain again, touched the chin of the little white cat, and said to Qin Muyu, who was glaring angrily,

"Someone else wants to trample you down, little one, I'm going to lift you to the sky!"