Volume 1 Xiao Cheng Tiger Roar Chapter 18 Taihe Yuanqi

The sound of the piano immediately fell silent in the woods.

In this wood, only Wu Hou and his son knew how to play the piano, and the rest of the people could hear the sound of the piano, at least it was pleasant and clear, and they unconsciously adjusted their breathing with the sound of the piano.

It was obvious that he could feel that the anger in everyone's body had weakened, especially Yu Wenju, he knew that he couldn't help Wu Che for the time being, so he had to close his eyes and breathe, breathe with the sound of the piano, and take this opportunity to enter a state of selfless cultivation on the spot.

What a talent.

Although Wu Che looked at him very unpleasantly, he had to admire, this kid's talent should be very strong, and the great cultivator who followed the Yuwen family during the retreat, heard about the outside world, and the mechanisms in cultivation, which could be regarded as broadening his horizons, and his state of mind had also improved to a higher level.

Everyone is more or less infected by the sound of the piano, and this alone has seen Dong Qixin's superb piano skills.

"I have seen the real chapter at the beginning, I can amplify my words, and I really have great ability. Wu Hou nodded slightly, and praised Dong Qixin, this kind of praise sounded more like a condescending tone to Yuwen's uncle and nephew.

Yuwen Shu frowned, glared at him, and snorted coldly: "There is no void under the fame, Brother Wu's vision needs to be opened, there are countless Confucian scholars in the world who are stronger than you, you can take it this time." ”

Wu Hou smiled: "What Brother Yuwen said is true. ”

Wu Hou was suddenly so polite, which made Yu Wenshu feel uncomfortable, is this laughter a mockery? It's really annoying, I see how long you can laugh!

The sound of the piano is as crisp and beautiful as a bee butterfly picking flowers, as light as a dragonfly dotting water, not to mention people, even the wind has become sweet, and everyone in the woods has a deep breath.

Xiao Yuan bowed his head: "Well, the ancestors of all generations have praised listening to the sound of the qin in Wu Hou's mansion, Wu Hou has never touched the piano for others, and today I am fortunate to be able to enjoy this good news, which is enough to comfort my life." ”

"Don't forget that this is Mr. Dong playing the qin. Yu Wenshu reminded.

"The widow is not the right person for the qin, Wuhou, let Mr. Dong stay in the palace in the future, I will treat you as a national scholar." ”

Yu Wenshu bowed again: "The minister will thank the king for his grace on behalf of Mr. Dong." ”

No matter what country you are in, it is a great face to be treated politely by the king, especially a monk, who does practice in order to pursue stronger power, but after all, he is still a mortal heart, and he also hopes to have a noble status.

The roar of the tiger in the mountains is still endless, although the sound of Dong Qixin's piano is comfortable enough, but for the gods, it still has not been effective.

I don't know if the two words Guoshi are comforting the Yuwen family or slapping the face.

Yu Wenshu's face changed slightly, and he smiled reluctantly: "Maybe, it will take some time." ”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Xiao Yuan smiled: "It's already very good." ”

Maybe it didn't impress the Divine Tiger, which made Dong Qixin a little surprised, his piano sound began to flow like flowing water, began to flow slowly like a stream, and then there was a turbulent sound, which was more pleasant between the rapids, like a person sitting in a bamboo forest, flowing in the winding water.

There began to be a pleasant birdsong in the mountains, and many birds flew in from all directions, and all kinds of calls sang and harmonized with each other between the mountains and forests, and the more and more they gathered, it was amazing.

Mr. Dong is worthy of being a great Confucian in the world, he said that the essence of Yale is really not a lie, and the beautiful scenery of a hundred birds is far from what ordinary people can do.

Everyone present had a look of shock on their faces, how could this be done by man?

Not only that, the place covered by the sound of the piano, unconsciously has bloomed flowers, fragrant, all kinds of flowers bloom in the mountains, as if you can hear the petals in a moment of opening, suddenly the fragrance is strange, and there is a burst of cheers in the banquet.

"Sister, look, the flowers are blooming all over the ground, so beautiful. The third lady was amazed.

Wu Che's heart was extremely shocked, the mystery of Yale can actually affect the weather, could this be the ultimate vitality that Dad often said, Taihe vitality?

Between the mountains and forests, the color changes, from tender green to dark green, the hollow drum and the ravines are more cool, it is still the scene of midsummer, but the sound of the piano is mixed with the song of cicadas, the sound of birds is numerous, the breeze is gusting, there is this change in an instant, as if it is not like the world.

The tea has cooled, but the aroma of the tea is still strong.

"What a wonderful piano sound!" The four elders of the Ling family stroked their beards and exclaimed: "After living for such a long time, I have never seen such a cultivator, it is amazing!"

Xu Shi took a sip of wine and muttered to himself: "His grandmother is a bear, she is really capable." ”

Nangong Bule had been silent, and at this moment he had to nod his head and fall into a pensive look.

The five major families were impressed by the sound of the qin, and this heart began to waver, and the Yuwen family had attracted such a powerful person, and it seemed that they had completely controlled the situation.

It's just that at this moment, everyone actually looked at Wu Zhen and wanted to see Wu Zhen's expression, but Wu Zhen was just a strong admirer, and he didn't seem to know the current situation.

Dong Qixin's cultivation is too strong, is Wu Zhen intoxicated by the sound of the piano, and doesn't know that he can't turn over at all?

"Dad?" Wu Che was also a little apprehensive in his heart.

"Huh?"

"The surname Dong is too powerful. ”

"It's amazing. ”

"Aren't you worried at all?"

"You want to hear the truth?"

"Of course!"

"To tell the truth, Dad is not sure, if he makes a move to appease Shenhu, Dad doesn't have to go up, even if he fails, Dad is only fifty percent sure. ”

"Then why do you look so sure?"

"Che'er, you have to remember that you must not let others see that you are panicking, even if you are already panicking. ”

Wu Che's face was completely lowered, and he couldn't stop muttering in his heart: Daddy, Dad, if you are so shrewd, why didn't you see that the Long family wanted to turn against the water in the first place? Alas!

"Even if you panic, you can't let people see it. Wu Che took a breath and forced himself to compose, but everyone could see that he was nervous now.

Yu Wenju looked at it with contempt and whispered: "If you want to pretend to be calm, you are really not as good as your father can pretend." ”

Wu Che glanced at Yu Wenju in annoyance, and said with his lips: "Stupid!"

"I'll see how long you'll be able to keep your mouth. Yu Wenju suddenly sneered: "I don't even dare to scold people, a man is really not as good as a woman when he does this job." ”

There are changes in the forest again, summer goes to autumn, the leaves are flying, and the bleak autumn air makes the hairs on the surface of the skin stand up, this experience is too real, and in the blink of an eye it is autumn, and it attracts a sigh of amazement.

But the tiger in the mountain still didn't stop roaring, and even became more irritable.

Yu Wenshu's brows began to tighten, and he muttered in his mouth, obviously a little panicked.

"I played a lot of fancy, but this is not a piano performance, the surname Dong is a bit of a child's play. Xu Shi, the head of the Xu family who was drinking, said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Yuwen's uncle and nephew came straight to the door in front of him, Xu Shi smashed the wine on the case, and a wall of wine gas spread out in front of him, blocking the murderous aura.

With a bang, Xu Shi slapped his palm on the case, and Yuwen's uncle and nephew also collected their murderous energy.

The table was torn apart, but it remained intact and did not collapse.

Uncle Xu said cautiously. Nangong Bule reminded softly.

Everyone looked at the mountains, only to hear the sound of tiger roars, the birds roared away, the wind rolled up in the air, the fallen leaves flew into a violent momentum, Dong Qixin failed to appease the tiger, but the tiger was angry, Shenwei rushed out of the mountain, forming a huge echo from the air rolling the fallen leaves, forming a fierce tiger swept over.