Ao Qing said coldly: "He is a proud disciple of the Immortal Sect, Qingfeng. ”

At the beginning, they wanted to share the immortal weapon obtained by Qingfeng, but in the end they didn't succeed, and they felt very uncomfortable. At this moment, seeing each other again can be described as: enemies see each other, and they are very red-eyed. Now that Qingfeng has come to his own territory, he can't help but want to teach him a lesson. Considering that this is the Dragon Palace, I have to endure it for the time being.

Dragon King Ao Guang is the king after all, and his ability to observe faces and expressions is extraordinary, and he soon saw some gunpowder from the two sentences of both sides, so he smiled and said: "Hehe, come! Come! Let's have a drink together, don't get drunk and don't return." ”

Ao Qing said expressionlessly: "Ao Guang! We are not here to drink, but to ask about my grandson's marriage! Why did your daughter come to us and beat Ao Wen, and said that she wanted to withdraw from the marriage!?"

"There is such a thing?!How come I don't know?!" Dragon King Ao Guang had already guessed that he was not far from ten, but he could only pretend to be completely unaware, and then shouted at Long Thirteen Sister: "Say! What is going on!?"

Long Thirteenth Sister said proudly: "He can't beat me, so I won't marry!"

"Ao Wenxiu is taller than you, how can ......he not be able to beat you? It's definitely for you!" Dragon King Ao Guang said that, he also knew that Ao Wen's fighting experience was too poor.

Long Thirteen Sister: "I don't care if I let him, if he loses, he loses!"

Dragon King Ao Guang: "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, why bother to say that you should withdraw from marriage?"

Long Thirteenth Sister: "I don't care, I only marry someone stronger than me!"

Ao Qing said to Ao Guang expressionlessly: "This marriage was promised by you personally, and the gentleman said that it was difficult to chase the horse." What's more, as a dragon king, you have always had a golden mouth, how can you go back on it?"

Dragon King Ao Guang's face was a little ashamed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Thirteenth Sister Long: "I can't blame my father for this matter, because my father doesn't know that I already have a husband!" After speaking, she pointed at Fu Lou with her slender hand.

Everyone's eyes instantly turned to Fu Lou. Fu Lou smiled slightly and nodded.

"Qingfeng, how can it be ......" Ao Qing frowned, not believing it at all.

Long Thirteen Mei hugged Fu Lou's left arm, her plump body was close together, rubbing, as if she was extremely familiar and affectionate: "It's the breeze! I've cooked raw rice with him!"

Ao Qing's face turned pale: "What!!"

Ao Wen, who had been silent, was shocked and angry: "He's a human......! Besides, you have a marriage contract with me!"

Thirteenth Sister Long interrupted Ao Wen's words, leaning her head on Fu Lou's shoulder. Said proudly: "The dragon and the man are married, and I am not the first. I'm not the last one either!

Ao Wen's face flushed, he turned to Fu Lou angrily, stared at Fu Lou deadly, and burst out a few words: "I...... I'm going to duel with you!Defeat you, and the thirteenth sister will be mine!"

The thirteenth sister of the dragon glanced at him with disdain, thinking that this soft egg actually had a temper too.

Fu Lou said lightly: "The thirteenth sister is already the wife of the poor Dao, and the result of winning or losing is the same." Why should you bring shame upon yourselves?"

Ao Wen roared: "No! even if you have ...... Skin-to-skin, I ...... I want to take back the thirteenth sister too! Do you dare to bet that if you lose, the thirteenth sister will be mine! If you win. I'll just ...... Don't talk about it again!"

Fu Lou nodded calmly: "Bet on it!"

Ao Qing had seen Qingfeng's skills, and was worried that it would not be easy to win, so he interjected: "Since it is a competition, then don't limit yourself to martial arts, but also have a literary competition." Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything can be compared to finally judge who is more talented and who is strong. ”

Ao Wen nodded: "Okay!"

When the thirteenth sister heard this, Sister Long heard this. Worried that Qingfeng would lose, he couldn't help but be a little anxious. Just as he was about to find a reason to stop such an unfair competition, Fu Lou nodded and agreed: "Whatever you want." I want to draw a line more than anything else. ”

Long Thirteen Sister glared at him angrily, which means that you kid really don't know the height of the sky!

Ao Wen quickly took out the pen and ink: "First of all, than writing!"

As he spoke, he waved and wrote out the word "dragon". This word has a lot of charm, and the more you look at it, the more it looks like a living black dragon, containing the agility and supreme majesty of the dragon clan.

Ao Qing and Ao Chi praised in unison: "Good words!"

Long Thirteen Mei couldn't help but roll her eyes, muttering in an inaudible voice: "Shameless!" and reminded Fu Lou with her eyes to refuse this competition. However, Fu Lou didn't seem to see it, and reached out to remove the fruit and wine utensils on the table, and took out a pair of delicate pen, ink and paper. ...,

Then, with a stroke of his pen, he wrote the word "Dao".

"Good word!" Long Thirteen Mei praised.

It's a pity that she is the only one who praises.

Fu Lou's "Dao" word is indeed not very good at first glance, but if you look carefully, you will be deeply attracted by its strokes, the words contain his experience of cultivation, but the people of the Sea Clan have a different understanding of the Tao from Fu Lou, and for a while, they can't comprehend the mystery. Besides, not many people will concentrate on studying it at this time.

Ao Guang took the words written by Fu Lou, looked at them carefully, and found some of the mysteries, and was about to raise an objection when he heard Ao Qing say: "In this game, Ao Wensheng wins!"

Ao Guang had just touched some feelings, and his thoughts were interrupted by Ao Qing's words, and he couldn't think of it for a while, and he felt empty. He tried to object, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't express his feelings, so he had to give up.

The game was thus determined.

Fu Lou lost, which made Long Thirteen Sister very unhappy, and pouted: "In the next game, you must win!"

Fu Lou: "Do your best." ”

............

"Second game, Danqing!"

Ao Wen and Fu Lou both splashed ink and painted freely.

It didn't take long for the two of them to finish painting, and the portrait of the thirteenth sister of the dragon was in the painting, all of them were lifelike, but their demeanors were different, the thirteenth sister of the dragon painted by Ao Wen looked too domineering, and the thirteenth sister of the dragon painted by Fu Lou was heroic with some tenderness.

"Fu Lousheng!" Long Thirteenth Sister smiled and picked up Fu Lou's painting: "I like this painting the most." ”

Ao Qing objected: "No, it can only be regarded as a draw!"

Long Thirteen Mei argued: "Obviously, this picture painted by Fu Lou is most like me!"

Ao Qing: "In terms of painting skills, it is impossible to distinguish between superior and inferior. Ao Wen's painting looks like you in every way, and it looks very much like you. Can you point out something that doesn't look like you?"

Long Thirteen Sister: "The portraits are all similar, but the most important thing for painting portraits is to convey the spirit." ”

Ao Qing's face was expressionless: "Both paintings are expressive, but they just show different expressions." ”

"A draw is a draw. Fu Lou spoke.

The thirteenth sister of Long said it when she saw Fu Lou. stopped arguing, sat down, glared at Fu Lou, sulking to himself, this kid is so stupid, obviously he helped her, but he didn't go on the road at all.

............

Ao Qing announced: "The third game, flute skills." ”

Ao Wen blows first. The song is "Wandering", in the sound of the flute. It seems that there are a large number of sea tribes swimming freely in the boundless sea. The Sea Clan has always longed for freedom, and everyone present felt that freedom in the sound of the flute, and they listened to it a little fascinatingly.

Ao Wen's flute skills are indeed very good, and after blowing, the sound of the flute echoes around the hall for a long time.

And then. It was Fu Lou's turn to play.

He took out the seemingly ordinary green bamboo flute, the Nine Heavens Xuanyin Flute, and also played a song, called "The Sound of the Waves", expressing the vastness of the sea and the selfless love for the sea tribe and coastal humans like a mother.

"The Sound of the Waves" is only a beautiful and clean minor key. But after all, it is from the Nine Heavens Xuangong, and the Nine Heavens Xuanyin flute is very ordinary, and the flute has an extremely pure and clear otherworldly charm, which is not comparable to the worldly tunes.

There is no doubt that Fu Lou won this game, and the person who said this was Ao Wen: "If it is a different time to meet, Brother Tai is the flute friend I want to associate with the most! Let's play the piano again. ”

"Okay!" Fu Lou nodded in agreement.

Long Thirteen Sister's face finally improved a little.

............

Ao Wen's piano skills are better than his flute skills, and he is confident that he can beat Qingfeng.

Or Ao Wen played first. He also uses the guqin, and the song he plays is called "The Sea." My Hometown".

The song is very good, and the aftermath is lingering, especially as a sea tribe, who has extremely deep feelings for the sea, and after listening to this song, he is deeply touched. After everyone heard this, they felt that the winner must be Ao Qing, and Long Thirteen Sister even felt that Fu Lou didn't need to play, so she directly admitted defeat in this game.

However, when Fu Lou took out the guqin and plucked the strings at will, everyone immediately changed their minds.

Although it is just a note of "dong ......", it is the expression of Fu Lou's piano skills, which contains a lot of connotations, which makes people think and feel happy. This note seems to be like a door, and when you enter this door, you enter a wonderful world.

The song played by Fu Lou is "Spring Water Dingdong Song", the song is not long, but the artistic conception in it is extremely wonderful, how can it be compared with an ordinary song? Therefore, everyone listened to it, and their hearts entered a wonderful situation. ...,

Clear spring, flowing water, peach source,......

One qiē and one qiē are so nostalgic.

What's even more amazing is that everyone feels that the soul seems to have taken a clear spring bath, and the whole body is stretched and transparent, which is very refreshing.

Qu Bi.

It took a long time for everyone to come out of the sound of the piano, and they all exclaimed: "It's wonderful!"

Long Thirteenth Sister looked at Fu Lou's gaze a little misty, if such a beautiful piano sound could be listened to every day, it would be very enjoyable. Hey, how could he have such a ridiculous idea? He and himself are not all the way, and he will eventually return to the mainland.

After a long time, Ao Wen sighed: "In terms of piano skills, I am absolutely inferior! I don't know what the name of this piece is, I have studied piano music all my life, but I have never heard of it, I don't know which master created it?"

Fu Lou: "The song is called "Spring Water Dingdong Song", which was created by the poor brother. ”

Ao Wen was extremely shocked in his heart, and muttered to himself: "There are such strange people in the world! If you can get his personal guidance, it will definitely be the greatest beautiful thing in the world! I don't know...... Can the Qingfeng Dao Leader introduce one or two?"

Fu Lou sighed: "Alas, Senior Brother Poor Dao was taken away by the immortals in the sky, and I am afraid that I will never see him again." ”

"Kidnapped by the immortals in the sky?" Ao Wen was surprised, remembering that such a thing had indeed been discovered on the continent a few years ago, and couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, it is really a jealous talent! The immortals in the sky are not staying in the sky, running in the world to do these idle things! It is really incomprehensible......"

"Yes! What a group of guys who are full of food and have nothing to do!" Fu Lou also sighed with emotion: "Actually, the piano skills of the poor Dao are also taught by the senior brother. Although this song can be played by the poor Dao just now, the mystery in it is not very well understood, alas......"

Ao Wen regretted it to the extreme: "It's a pity! It's a pity......"

Fu Lou asked, "What's next?"