Chapter Fifty-Six: Smiling Proud Rivers and Lakes

Ye Xuan chuckled: "No problem, however, the loser just quits the game, and this lottery doesn't seem to be enough." ”

Bai Qingyun also smiled when he heard this: "Okay, let's each add something to the color head, these are three fire source bombs, which can seriously injure the strong man in the middle of the infancy, if you are lucky enough to hit them all, then he will definitely die." ”

"You also said that I was lucky, but what if I was unlucky? If I don't hit any of them, who should I go to?"

Bai Qingyun thought that Ye Xuan would agree directly, after all, in his eyes, Ye Xuan was just a country boy, how could he have seen such a good thing, hearing Ye Xuan's question Bai Qingyun snorted coldly and said secretly, It's quite smart.

"Then you say, add something, as long as I have it, you can do it, but I have said my bet, should you also show your sincerity?"

"However, I'm curious, what good things you can come up with with a straw bun, if you can't get the color, I advise you to admit defeat directly, don't be ashamed anymore. ”

Bai Qingyun's face was sarcastic, his expression was arrogant, and he said in his heart: What good things can a straw bun come up with.

can stimulate Ye Xuan like this, why not?

Ye Xuan's expression was serious, why was he despised every time? Could it be that he was not arrogant enough? It was incomprehensible, and he patted his head depressedly: "Is there a bet?" I naturally have it, I got a Xuan-rank intermediate martial art by accident last time, I don't know if it is enough to use it as collateral?"

Everyone present, including Bai Qingyun, was shocked when he heard this, the Xuan-level intermediate martial arts, which were not something anyone could have if they wanted to, represented a symbol of status.

What is the origin of this surnamed Ye, a casual bet turned out to be a Xuan-level martial art, although he said that it was a coincidence, but who would believe it? Coincidence can also get a Xuan-level intermediate martial art, so don't you have a few more coincidences to get it from the heaven-level level?

"As for you, the requirements are not too high, if you lose, you will salute me, and when you see me in the future, you have to take three steps back, bend down and bow, and call Ye Shao, how about it?"

Ignoring everyone's exclamations, Ye Xuan said again.

"What don't you dare? If I lose? ”

Originally, there was still some hesitation, after all, the identity of a person who can come up with Xuan-level martial arts should not be underestimated, especially the conditions mentioned by Ye Xuan, the teacher salute is nothing, the key is to retreat and bow when you meet, which is really unacceptable.

But the gambling fight was raised by himself, where would he put this face if he was cowardly, let alone in front of Qi Qing.

Therefore, from the moment this battle was said again, it was no longer something that Bai Qingyun could say, and Ye Xuan had already mastered the rhythm unconsciously.

Before the battle, he had already lost half of the game.

The sneer in Ye Xuan's eyes flashed: "Bai Gongzi, since it is a literary fighting meeting, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, you can choose one of the four, I will accompany you, don't lose when the time comes, say that you didn't choose a good topic." ”

Bai Qingyun snorted coldly: "Boy, do you think you will win?" In that case, I won't bully you, just choose the one I'm not good at, let's play the piano!"

As soon as these words came out, they almost made the people watching the excitement on the side squirt out the tea in their mouths, and chose the piano? What is the least good at? I will fuck you! Who in the whole emperor does not know that your best thing is the piano.

Even Xiao Lao frowned, and sighed secretly, this thickness of face is worthy of being the first of the three talents, I still have to cultivate!

Of course, Ye Xuan didn't know the details when he first arrived, but when he saw everyone's expressions, he also knew that it might not be so simple, but he was also not afraid, and the decadence of the first year was just the decadence of martial arts.

At that time, Ye Xuan planned to learn something else to relieve his mood, so he learned the piano technique, with his talent, the one-year study has caught up with many people, and the piano skill has risen to a realm.

Therefore, when Bai Qingyun talked about Biqin, the subtlety of the expressions of the people around him, although he was a little confused, but he was full of grasp, Ye Xuan always had a touch of pride in his heart, and he couldn't erase it no matter what.

Over time, Ye Xuan didn't think about it, but learned to use it, using this pride to make himself not allow failure no matter what he did.

The corners of Bai Qingyun's mouth raised a sinister smile that had succeeded in his conspiracy: "Okay, you and I will fight with the piano, I'll come first, Ye Gongzi has no opinion, right?"

"Naturally, no. ”

Bai Qingyun took out a xylophone from the storage ring, put it on the table, and stroked it with both hands: "What I want to play is a piece composed by a famous person, Drunken Mandarin Duck." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and bounced up, and everyone only listened for a while before sinking into it, and the man and woman in their minds seemed to have gone through all kinds of hardships and finally came together.

Slowly, as the song fell, everyone also came out of that artistic conception, but all of them had an aftertaste on their faces: "Drunken Mandarin Duck, worthy of being a Drunken Mandarin Duck! ”

Even Ye Xuan couldn't help but nodded, this song is really good, but he underestimated Bai Qingyun, as the head of the three great talents in the imperial capital, how could he not have any real skills.

In this way, it is really difficult to determine whether you will win or lose this game!

I thought that I had won with my own talent and strength, but I didn't expect this guy's chess skills to be so profound, and Ye Xuan couldn't help frowning deeply.

As if feeling Ye Xuan's embarrassment, Ying Duxing said: "Let my body at my disposal guarantee to win him!"

When Ye Xuan heard this, he was a little reluctant, and Ying Duxing said again: "What's there to hesitate about? It's not about the extreme realm of martial arts, it's just an ordinary competition, what's more, that kid is so arrogant, don't you want to teach him a lesson?"

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll make an exception this time." ”

After all, with his own strength, he didn't have much chance of winning, what if he lost? Ye Xuan didn't want this in case, what he wanted was absolute victory.

Slowly relaxing the control of his body, and then Ye Xuan felt as if he had become a shadow, watching his body move, this feeling was weird!

I saw a touch of disdain on the corner of "Ye Xuan's" mouth: "Although the song is good, but the people are almost there." ”

When Bai Qingyun heard this, he was about to attack, but he couldn't help but tremble at the vast eyes of "Ye Xuan", which were as deep as the universe, and he couldn't spit out the words when they came to his mouth.

I saw Ye Xuan step forward and pick up Bai Qingyun's piano, sit cross-legged and put it on his knees: "I play this piece called Xiaoao Jianghu, created by my father." ”

After speaking, he played it by himself, the song was leisurely and tactful, and it was like a divine sound floating in everyone's ears, at first everyone thought that a person who was unknown could create a good song? But with the playing of the song, everyone was unable to extricate themselves from it, even Ye Xuan, who had become a shadow.

It seems to see a prodigal son who is a prodigal son who is happy to live on the continent and carry beauty in heaven and earth.

The more Ye Xuan looked, the more he was intoxicated, and the more he watched, the more he couldn't extricate himself.