There has always been a debate about the authenticity of Chiyan Gongzi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even if many people witnessed Gu Qingfeng crushing a natural treasure in Xiaozhi Villa, they still didn't believe it, just as Fang Cai Feiying said, the real Chiyan Gongzi's body is indeed very strong, but a strong physical body does not mean that it is Chiyan Gongzi.

If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be arguing like that.

In fact, it is outrageous to die and resurrect from the ashes.

Coupled with the fact that the prince of Chiyan is also known as the heir of the king and everything else, Gu Qingfeng quickly became a topic of conversation in the northwest.

Everyone has always wanted to know if the Taoist companion of the cold winter is really the son of Chiyan, and they also want to know if the prince of Chiyan is really the heir of the king.

Therefore, seeing Wei Chaoqun and others and a group of influential figures coming to test the truth of Chiyan Gongzi, other people from the Five-Color Flower Club also came over.

Ouyang Ye, who was already a little weak-hearted, was even more weak at the moment, her heart was pounding, and her mind was also in chaos, she had a cold winter and a thousand mountains in Xiaozhi Villa before, she was not afraid of anything, but now she was alone, and in the face of such a scene, she really didn't know what to do.

"I really don't know why you people keep suspecting that my big brother is a fake, and you still say that my big brother is a liar, it's really annoying. Xiao Jin'er was a little displeased, and said: "Let me tell you, my eldest brother is not a fake, let alone a liar, don't talk nonsense." ”

Next to him, Master Wenzhu wanted to take Xiao Jin'er away, because he had heard Ouyang Ye say that this Chiyan Gongzi was fake, but Xiao Jin'er regarded him as real, and now seeing that so many people were going to be tempted, although he was also worried about Ouyang Ye in his heart, he also knew that he couldn't help much.

"Grandpa, what are you pulling me to do, what I'm saying is the truth, big brother is not fake. ”

Xiao Jin'er twisted her shoulders, motioned to Master Wenzhu not to stop her, and said, "Big brother, since they don't believe it, you can play a song and let them listen to it, and see if they dare to say that you are fake in the future." ”

Gu Qingfeng has been sitting, and it has been the same all the time.

His expression was very calm, and he couldn't see any joy or sorrow, but when the old man came over, he stood up, nodded and said hello.

"No need to be polite. ”

Obviously, the old man of the dead wood also seemed to want to know whether the Gu Qingfeng in front of him was true or false, he stared at Gu Qingfeng and asked: "The old man has also heard of the music and rhythm attainments of the Chiyan son, but you ...... the child."

Gu Qingfeng smiled, a little helpless.

"Deadwood senior, don't even you believe my big brother?"

"This ......"

"Hehe, Deadwood senior, the real Chiyan Gongzi's musical attainments may be unparalleled in the world, as for the fake one...... That's hard to say. ”

"That's right, doesn't he claim to be the unparalleled Chiyan prince in the world, let him play the king's wind and the great green mountains, and see how many mysteries he can play. ”

"My eldest brother once said that there is no music in the world that he can't play, especially the king's music, my eldest brother can play. Xiao Jin'er raised her little head and said unconvinced: "Moreover, whether it is the subtlety, momentum or artistic conception contained in the song, my eldest brother can play it." ”

Xiao Jin'er's words are really a bit big.

Many people in the big stadium listened to it as a joke.

And Ouyang Ye next to him stood there with a blue face, looking lost and depressed, and kept murmuring in his heart: It's over, this time it's over, it's all over...... It's too late...... Lao Jiu's identity will definitely be revealed now......

"Since Your Excellency's tone is so loud, then this time we are really going to open my eyes. ”

"Yes, don't talk about the artistic conception of the wind rising in the Great Green Mountain, and don't say the momentum, even if it is the ninety-nine-fold Great Perfection Red Thunder Mystery contained in it, we have never heard of it, I hope that the son of Chiyan can play a song for us to play the wind rising in the Great Green Mountain, so that I can wait for a long time. ”

Many people are laughing and sarcastic, and some people shake their heads and sigh: "Fake, it must be fake, no matter what kind of music can play a mysterious momentum, and it is also a king's tune, this ...... Who would dare to say such big words in the world?"

"Yes, I've always heard that the real Chiyan Gongzi's music and rhythm attainments are unparalleled in the world, but I've only heard about it, I don't know what his music and rhythm attainments are, not to mention that he is a fake, even if he is really afraid, he doesn't have this ability!"

At this time, Gu Qingfeng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and said, "Is the old man holding the music score of the Wind Rising Daqing Mountain?"

"Exactly. ”

"Can I borrow it? ”

Deadwood Daozun nodded and handed over the music sheet in his hand.

Wei Chaoqun said with a smile: "Hehe, this is not only the score of the wind rising in Daqing Mountain, but also the authentic handwriting written by the king himself back then, since Your Excellency claims to be the son of Chiyan and the heir of the king, you don't even know the king's handwriting, right?"

Gu Qingfeng didn't pay attention to it, just looked at the music score in his hand, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

The score is written on a piece of cloth.

And Gu Qingfeng still clearly remembered the sudden inspiration back then, and had an epiphany in his heart, so he temporarily removed a piece of cloth from his clothes and wrote down the music score he had realized, and he still used the five-color end of the five-color mountain, and the handwriting on the music score still retains the spirit of his year.

The only thing that touched and sighed was that he couldn't imagine that after so many years, the old man still kept this rag, whether it was handwriting or spirit, it was preserved as new, and the old man must have been careful to take care of it, otherwise, the residual spirit would have disappeared long ago......

Folding the score, Gu Qingfeng handed it to the deadwood Daozun again, and said, "I have a heart, thank you." ”

Deadwood Daozun was stunned, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Gu Qingfeng, what does it mean to have a heart? What does it mean to thank you?

"I don't know why Childe thanked him?"

"Thank you, old man, for keeping this score so well. ”

"This ......"

"Chiyan Gongzi, you returned the score to the deadwood senior, aren't you ready to play?"

After Wei Chaoqun finished speaking, Ding Rui also said: "How can you not play, in my opinion, Chiyan Gongzi only glanced at it and understood it thoroughly, maybe he can really play the mystery of the Great Perfection in the wind and the green mountains later." ”

"I'm looking forward to it!"

"It's not just you, who of us doesn't expect it?"

Gu Qingfeng drank all the wine in the cup, then poured two more glasses, handed them over, and said, "Old man, can I give you three glasses of wine?"

Deadwood Daozun frowned, I don't know why, I thought for a moment, but still took the wine glass.

"Back then in Daqingshan, the old man was seriously injured in order to save the ancient wolf, he was in trouble so he has not been able to come to see you in person, today I came on his behalf and toasted you three glasses of wine!"

(To be continued.) )