Chapter 125: Xianxia Version of Liang Zhu (Second Update)

Meng Xiaoworm glanced at the other party with evil eyes, took out the number plate, and after a while, there were twenty more peony flowers under the name of Huangfu Yeyu.

"Hey, it's only twenty, you still don't accept it when you say you're a poor ghost!" The person who came also took out the number plate, added a hundred at a time, and with this hundred, Huangfu Yeyu directly rose to the second place on the flower list, but it was still more than two hundred away from the first Liu Xian'er.

Meng Xiaoworm sighed in his heart, he knew that he couldn't compare to others no matter what, so he turned his head to Huangfu Yeyu and said: "It's still up to the fairy to decide, I believe that the fairy will not take a fancy to those gentlemen who only know how to use the spirit stones at home to play prestige!"

"You..." The man was almost laughed at, who is more like a gentleman, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this little fat man dares to say that others are gentlemen, and the thickness of his face can be imagined.

Huangfu Yeyu didn't want people to see jokes anymore, and was just about to persuade the two to go down, when suddenly someone floated up, "The surname He, isn't it a hundred, what kind of rich person, this young master will add another hundred and one!

Meng Xiaoworm couldn't help but smile when he saw someone coming, "Brother Qin, I almost let you pick up a big beauty yesterday, but then it's a pity, I'll give you this today!"

"Brother Meng, thank you very much, I invite you to drink another day!" The two of them actually humbled themselves in front of the public, as if Huangfu Night Rain had become something in their pockets.

"It turns out that your surname is Qin, okay, very good, you just wait to be hunted down and killed by my He family!" The person who spoke was none other than He Minghui, and the surname Qin was naturally Qin Chuan.

"Hey, is it scared to be a little master? get out of here without a spirit stone, don't pretend to be rich here!"

He Minghui smiled coldly, "I'll add another hundred!"

Qin Chuan picked up the storage bag, as if taking inventory, "That... Give me another one hundred and twenty, not one hundred and ten!"

He Minghui glanced at him disdainfully, "Add another hundred and two to me!"

A young girl Le Zizi collected the spirit stone, and then added two hundred and thirty under the name of Huangfu Yeyu, so that the flower list has changed again, she not only surpassed Liu Xian'er, but also led by two hundred.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of spirit stones smashed into it, and people who knew these two guys thought they were crazy, and the fighting spirit was not such a fighting method, right?

Huangfu Yeyu was also dumbfounded, he originally thought that the situation was destined to lose, why did he suddenly reverse? He Minghui dared to spend money like dirt, this is easy to understand, after all, people are the descendants of the He family, how can this Qin Chuan go crazy, the 30,000 spirit stones should have been used up a long time ago, could it be that Zhao Qian temporarily lent it to him?

"Boy, add more, I want to see how much money you still have!"

"Hmph, you think I'm stupid, there's a kind of you add it first this time!"

"Okay, help me add another hundred!" The girl didn't leave at all, just waiting for this sentence, accepted He Minghui's spirit stone, and looked at Qin Chuan again.

"Hehe, don't wait for me, I'm not stupid like someone, haha......"

"You..." He Minghui immediately realized that he had been fooled, in order to fight for his breath, it seemed that there were too many spirit stones in flowers, and the other party seemed to have only produced more than 20,000 spirit stones in total.

Huangfu Yeyu had completely understood what was going on at this time, Qin Chuan didn't come up just now to grab any assistants, but to use the contradiction between him and He Minghui to deliberately lure the other party to keep increasing the weight in order to achieve the purpose of helping himself.

Seeing that the guy was still winking at himself, proving that his reasoning was not wrong.

At this time, the two hosts were a little impatient, after all, this farce was delayed for a long time, and the second round was not over yet.

"Huangfu Fairy, hurry up and decide on your assistant!"

Huangfu Yeyu nodded, and first walked up to He Minghui and gave a salute, "Thank you He Daoyou for your love to me, there will be a gift in return afterwards, and this assistant will not work for Daoyou!"

The anger in He Minghui's eyes flashed away, but in front of tens of thousands of people and many high-ranking monks, he couldn't attack, so he could only walk down the arch bridge in a huff.

"Qin Daoyou, I'll trouble you next!"

Qin Chuan nodded, to be honest, he really didn't have any preparations, after all, he was originally a passerby's character, and now he has become the protagonist all of a sudden, and the span is really a bit big, but when it comes to this, he can't say that he has to play a game.

Singing and dancing or something are first excluded, it's not that he doesn't know it at all, he was also young when he went to school in his previous life, and he also studied hard to hold a broken guitar all day long in order to pick up girls, and he also secretly picked up drink bottles and wine bottles for a month in order to buy tickets for two concerts, and he also has two brushes in literature and art, but compared with these female cultivators of the Red Dust Sect, it seems too amateurish.

What should we do? Playing magic? That must be looking for abuse, and immortal cultivators will not be able to see through that little trick?

Tell me a joke? It doesn't seem like there's a proper joke!

Tell a story?, etc., he suddenly had an idea, immediately had an idea, sorted out his ideas a little, and felt that it should be feasible, even if the performance is bad, it will not be too embarrassing.

"Fairy Huangfu, can you lend me your piano?"

Huangfu Yeyu was slightly surprised, to say that Qin Chuan doesn't know the rhythm of music and can't play the piano, it's impossible, because people who plan to learn the technique of sound attack, what can they talk about controlling the sound without this foundation? However, playing the piano in front of her, an expert, is it not a sacrifice and what is it? Moreover, there is no shortage of masters in her classmates, and there is a suspicion of self-humiliation if they show off in front of them.

Qin Chuan saw her hesitation, indeed, there is still a big gap between his piano skills and his professional level, this is still the result of Zhao Qian's "careful tuning" in the past few days, otherwise he can't do it at all, but what he has to do today is not to rely on piano skills to win, "Hehe, why should the fairy be too persistent, if you think it's okay later, please use the flute to assist!"

Huangfu Yeyu's body couldn't help but be shocked, because she was too interested in this peony flower, and today's mood fluctuations were too violent, which made her lose her normal heart, if she really failed, she had to become her inner demon, Qin Chuan's warning was tantamount to Daigo empowerment, so that she completely returned to her original heart.

Compared with the Avenue of Cultivating Immortals, what does the leader of the Peony Flower Club calculate, if there is a serious demon, her path of cultivating immortals will be completely cut off here, so just one sentence, Huangfu Yeyu has received great kindness.

"Thank you!"

Qin Chuan smiled slightly, took the guqin, and tried to pluck it twice, feeling that he could barely control it.

"Ahem... Before I play the piano, I would like to tell you a story, but I have a question for you, have you ever been to the fairy world, do you know anything about the fairy world?"

What does this kid want to say? Everyone was puzzled for a while, but when they heard the word immortal realm, even those high-ranking monks pricked up their ears.

"No, I haven't been there, and I don't know..."Zhou Zixu and the others responded loudly.

Qin Chuan nodded with satisfaction, in the end, he was a friend, and he knew when to "praise", "Since everyone hasn't gone to the fairy world, and they don't know about the fairy world, it's so foolish!"

"Huh

Qin Chuan smiled, and then returned to his seriousness, "The story I want to tell takes place in a mortal realm to which the Upper Realm Ziwei Heaven belongs......"

This is a Xianxia version of Liang Zhu, in order to let the tens of thousands of Haoran Sect monks below have a strong sense of involvement, the place where Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai studied together was set to be very similar to those branches of Haoran Sect, as for why Liang Shanbo didn't find out that Zhu Yingtai was a woman, it was also said that Zhu Yingtai took the illusion pill.

Love stories never know the era, regardless of borders, as long as you have not reached the point of no desire, it is possible to be moved, and every sect, there is never a shortage of stories of brothers and sisters falling in love with each other, so many people on the field are unconsciously introduced into the storyline, as if this story happened to themselves, or the same people around them.

Qin Chuan belongs to the acting school, the level of storytelling is not ordinarily high, a love story is told by him with twists and turns, touching, and the essence of the four words "funny", "leading", "buried" and "ambushing" is vividly played by him.

Some people who are prone to sentimentality become sad or happy, sad or happy with the fate of the protagonist.

“...... Zhu Yingtai cried in front of Liang Shanbo's grave, crying so much that the wind and clouds moved, the grass and trees were mourning, this situation happened to be seen by a passing immortal, I couldn't bear the separation of yin and yang in this world, with a flick of my finger, the tomb suddenly cracked, Zhu Yingtai saw this without hesitation and jumped in, life can not sleep together, death must also be the same hole, the tomb slowly closes......"

At the end of the story, the immortals made the souls of the two people into colorful butterflies with great magical powers, chasing lingering among the flowers, and then the sound of the piano sounded, people have not recovered from the story just now, and then returned to the beginning of the story with the music, Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo hit it off at first sight, playing in the mountains and fields with the fragrance of birds and flowers, two colorful butterflies circled and flew around them, and at this time the flute sounded, like a cheerful birdsong, and like the gurgling water in the mountains, although the night rain of Huangfu heard the song of Liang Zhu for the first time, but she drank the flute music but did not have the slightest sense of disobedience, which is the level that experts have。

With the advancement of the music, the cooperation of one piano and one flute is becoming more and more tacit, and in an almost answer-and-answer way, the feelings of love and love are expounded, followed by eighteen send-offs, anti-marriage, building meeting, crying spirit, until the final butterfly!

There are many wonders in the world, when the qin song is carried out to the butterfly part, there happens to be a pair of colorful butterflies flying to the lotus not far from the arch bridge, they are intertwined and flying, lingering for a long time, really like the colorful butterflies that Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo turned into the same.

The music gradually stopped, and the audience was quiet, and the woman's whispered sobs could be faintly heard.

Qin Chuan stood up, glanced at the situation in the audience, and said something very unsatisfactory, "I said everyone, even if you don't play well, you don't want to give a reward, oh... No, it's for flowers, and it's time for some applause and encouragement!"