"Let's continue the competition, there are three more people, what are you going to compare?" Bu Zheng said to the teenagers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"That ......" The teenagers were a little hesitant, where were they still in the mood to compare at this time, even if they found Bu Zheng's weakness, such a person should not be offended.

Originally, these people were just cheating, they had already lost, anyway, the other party just wanted news, and it was free for free, that is, he was alone, and he was not a peer, so it didn't matter.

But it seems to be very shameless to do so, and it seems to make people feel scared.

"Compare, of course, but win or lose, we can give you news, you don't have to worry about this. The girl looked at Bu Zheng and said.

"I'm naturally not worried about this, so what are we comparing?" Bu Zheng doesn't matter, it may be beneficial to compare, just like the picture just now, I just know that Emperor Hanlian is very similar to Xiuying.

"Let's compete again, you win, then we can do whatever you want from now on!" the girl said, and there was a slight sly glint in her eyes, and anyone who knew this girl knew that she must want to compete with Bu Zheng.

The girl has a unique skill, and this unique skill is unmatched in the entire imperial capital, and even the entire Zunwu Empire has no one who can compare with her.

"What are we better than?" asked Bu Zheng.

"That's it!" the girl took out a bamboo tube-like object that looked like a flute and not a flute, this is a musical instrument, everyone can see this, but at the same time, it is also a very unpopular instrument, because ordinary people will not know what the name of this instrument is, they will recognize it as a flute or flute.

"Do you want to compare the rhythm with me, or only the shakuhachi?" Bu Zheng asked, he really knew this instrument, and there was this instrument in Dongyue Shenzhou, which was not too unpopular.

"Of course it's only shakuhachi!" said the girl at once, shakuhachi is very difficult, and people who have not been in contact with it can't even blow it, let alone blow the rhythm.

"Then you're going to lose, I'm very good at this!" Bu Zheng said directly.

“......”

The girl was stunned, and some other people who were familiar with the girl were also stunned, because they all knew that this girl's shakuhachi level was one of the best in the empire, and I don't know how high her music level was, but during the imperial state banquet, this girl would be invited to play.

At the state banquet, there is not only one instrument competing for shakuhachi, but if she can go, it means that her musical level is naturally one of the best.

And in such a situation, Bu Zheng actually said that he was doing it himself, saying that this girl was doomed!

Do you think that the level of this girl is the same level as the level of the previous teenager, you are very wrong, the previous teenager was at most a master of the martial arts level, and this girl is the imperial level.

"Then please advise!" the girl said to Bu Zheng, bowing slightly.

"You come first, I'll make a shakuhachi now. Bu Zheng said that he didn't have shakuhachi, and he also believed that the other party would not lend her own shakuhachi to himself, this kind of thing is very personal and very precious.

"Do one?" The girl was a little stunned, is this still done on the spot?

"Yes, make one, I won't have nothing to bring a shakuhachi with me, it's okay, it's not difficult to refine a shakuhachi, just find some materials!" Bu Zheng said nonchalantly.

“......”

Everyone looked at Bu Zheng's eyes and was very suspicious, not that they suspected that Bu Zheng would not refine, anyone can refine this difficulty, but your musical instruments are all refined at random like this, not carried around, which means that you don't usually have much practice, are you sure you can really do it?

The girl didn't care about Bu Zheng, to be precise, Bu Zheng didn't care about others, she was already looking for materials on the spot, so she could only start.

The music started, and suddenly there seemed to be a melodious and tactful gas floating in the air, which could not be seen or touched, but it kept caressing the body, and there was a feeling of holding up the body, making the body light, as if it was about to fly away.

This is how everyone feels now, the whole person feels like they have fallen into a dreamy scene, that feeling is really amazing, but it is also too short!

That's right, it's too short, they still want to continue this dreamy scene, and as a result, the music has stopped, and they can't get enough of it!

And the girl's level, they feel that the result is self-evident, Bu Zheng must have lost, but this loss can be regarded as a defeat, no one will think that it is his fault, after all, people are comparing his strengths with him, and his paintings have shocked the audience, and it is enough.

However, at this time, everyone heard Bu Zheng's words-

"Yes, this level is already very good, but it's a pity that I met it!"

Bu Zheng stood on that side, holding a shakuhachi made of colorful glaze, the glaze is really a good thing, you can find materials everywhere to refine, and you can have whatever shape you want.

Of course, you can refine the weapon, any material can be transformed into any shape in your hands, the glass is just convenient to take the material, and the glass is hard enough, the same as ceramics, it is very useful, and the materials are the same, can be extracted from the soil and sand.

At this moment, of course, everyone will not care about how the colorful glass in Bu Zheng's hand is refined, of course, they care about Bu Zheng's music level, whether they can really defeat the girl, or just bragging.

Now even people who don't know much about the level of girls have already understood the level of girls, and they don't think that Bu Zheng can be higher than the level of girls now.

"Then please teach the young brother!" said the girl's young companion for the girl.

"Then I'll teach you!" Bu Zheng smiled slightly, and regardless of everyone's opinions on this word, he began to blow the glass shakuhachi in his hand.

He believes that as long as his music plays, all these problems will be solved.

And sure enough, when his music sounded, everyone immediately froze, even the maiden froze, as if they had seen a beautiful picture, and soon they appeared in this picture, wandering among the mountains and rivers in the painting, seeing the fish playing, and smelling the fragrance of the flowers......

The result is already obvious!

And after Bu Zheng's music ended, everyone present was still in that painting, and did not wake up, which also shows very well that Bu Zheng is better this time, and it makes people enter the realm more, and even if they stop, they don't let people come out of the realm immediately.

After a while, the crowd seemed to come out of that state, but they were not ready to speak immediately, but quietly felt the state.

"Well, that's a wonderful tune! Who just played the tune?"

Before the men could speak, a voice came from inside the classroom, as if it had heard the music and wanted to know who was playing it.

And the owner of this voice soon appeared, when everyone looked at her, she was not stage frightened at all, too, who was she, how could she have stage fright.

"Senior Sister Zhongli!"

Many people among the crowd exclaimed the identity of the person, a senior sister of Wutang, and she is still very famous and a senior sister who has attracted everyone's attention.

Bu Zheng took a look at the senior sister Zhongli, and saw that her hair was tied up at one end, and her hair was tied up with a crown, without a trace of messy hair, and she was wearing a black battle armor, tightly wrapping her body, and there were no loose clothes on her body, and she looked very capable.

And the strength of this Zhongli Senior Sister is not weak, it seems to have the realm of the ninth layer of the Merge Dao Period, I don't know if there is anything to hide, but it should be much stronger than the strength of the royal son on the ground.

"Hey, isn't this the one who? Why are you lying on the ground, as if you were beaten by someone, and there is a big footprint on your face, it hurts to think about it!"

As soon as Senior Sister Zhongli came in, she saw the royal prince, lying there and the cracks on the ground, all reminding others to look at him, how could she not see it.

And she could see it, as could the people who followed her, and some of the people who came around her.

The shakuhachi voice of Bu Zheng and the girl just now attracted a lot of people, and after they attracted it, the first thing they saw was this royal son, and the footprints on his face made people a little confused about what was going on here.

"Regardless of him, who played the hole flute just now. After taking one look, Senior Sister Zhongli immediately asked her about what she cared about, and for her, shakuhachi and dong flute were not much different, and she didn't seem to know what shakuhachi was.

"That's not Xiao, it's shakuhachi!" the girl immediately corrected.

"Shakuhachi? I don't understand this, forget it, there are so many musical instruments, they are all the same, almost. Senior Sister Zhongli said without paying too much attention.

"That's a lot worse!" said the girl, looking at Bu Zheng.

"I said, almost!" Bu Zheng replied casually, which made everyone present before a little stunned, like Bu Zheng's level, he should be proficient in the same, and he should be like many people, and he regards this as more important than anything else.

"You...... I didn't expect you to be such a person, you obviously have such a good shakuhachi level, but you don't respect shakuhachi!" The girl originally had an infinite affection for Bu Zheng because of the performance just now, but now it suddenly dissipated.

"Of course I respect the shakuhachi, but I also respect other musical instruments, even if I am only good at shakuhachi, I can't belittle other instruments because of this! Music is in the heart, not in the instrument you play, you can like one kind, but you can't look down on others because you like it, in this case, you don't deserve to like the shakuhachi in your hand!" Bu Zheng said lightly.

"......" (To be continued.) )