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The sound of the flute ended in the repetition of the baby's cry, and after the sound of the flute, Lu Hao raised his head again, and found that the Qingqiu fox clan had stopped there at some point, with tears in his eyes, unable to sing or dance. --

Compared with humans, most cannibals have a longer lifespan, but their lives are mostly in fighting and fighting, and there is no richness in the world.

Lu Hao looked at Jian Yan dumbfounded, this guy ...... Is it really the chatter you know?

Jian Yan smiled and nodded to the holy beasts, and then said, "Because I was a little nervous in front of the saints, I didn't play very well, if I have time, I will give you another song......"

Well, this is the chatter that Lu Hao knows!

He used his nagging to wake up the saints from the afterglow of the beautiful music, the rainbow butterfly gently flapped its three pairs of wings, and the other holy beasts nodded their heads to Jian Yan in appreciation.

"Only the human race with rich feelings can have such music. However, if you, a young man of the human race, can play such a tune, the path of the holy path in the future is unlimited. ”

Jade Qinglong, who has rarely said anything, opened his mouth, and this evaluation determined the outcome of this competition.

Lu Hao patted Jian Yan's shoulder fiercely, and Jian Yan laughed, this time it was rare that there was no nagging.

The Qingqiu Fox Demon over there withdrew gloomily, not because of its inadequacy, but because this competition was not fair at all.

In short, it comes from more than 100,000 years later, and for more than 100,000 years, although the human race has not regarded music and dance as the focus of development, the inheritance of musical instruments has never been broken.

That's why I played this piece in a nutshell.

"On the Terran side, we have already won a place, and the next game is ...... The music and dance have already been compared, and the second one will be compared to calligraphy and painting. ”

The jade green dragon spoke again, the items of this competition are strange enough, and they have nothing to do with martial artists at all.

At the time of the battle for the deer, the human race had not yet invented papermaking, so the so-called calligraphy and painting were either written on the 'jade' slip or on the rock wall.

Lu Hao looked at the white 'jade'-like rock wall, and only smiled bitterly.

He still has this self-knowledge, and with his calligraphy level of writing Lu Hao as Lu Ritian, it is also a joke to go up.

And in short, the face is like the earth's 'color'.

"I can't really play with this, and my handwriting is better than yours, as for painting...... Every time I draw a tiger, others say it's a cat......"

"Okay, okay, we can only hope for Yang Dai, Yang Dai, can you do it?" Lu Hao and Jian Yan both looked at Yang Dai.

At this time, Yang Dai's expression was also a little strange.

Seeing Lu Hao ask, he smiled bitterly and said, "Try it, try it." ”

This is a difficult time on the Terran side, and the ogre's side is also not having a good time.

Fang Cai is a piece of music and dance, and the Qingqiu Fox Demon still has an innate advantage, but painting is ...... How can the ogres have the leisure to 'get' this!

After arguing for a while, one of the cannibals finally appeared.

"Elephant Trunk Clan?" Seeing this huge body, Lu Hao and Jian Yan 'exchanged eyes'.

In the era when they came, the Elephant Trunk Clan had long been extinct, including the Three Nether Realms, and there was no Elephant Trunk Clan.

Both sides stood in front of the mountain wall and began to paint.

As soon as the Elephant Trunk Clan moved his pen, Lu Hao stood up: "Huh!"

Because that guy's pen is clearly a clever martial art!

A painting that seems to have nothing to do with martial arts, this man-eater can turn it into a martial art, and it causes all holy beasts to nod their heads again and again!

Lu Hao's expression was a little serious: you can't underestimate the wisdom of the cannibal monsters, they can suppress the human race for countless years, and they do have their strengths.

Every stroke of the Elephant Trunk Clan is a martial art, and when these strokes are connected, it becomes a portrait, which happens to be the sword horn rhinoceros among the five holy beasts present.

The swordhorn rhinoceros grinned.

Looking at Yang Dai again, he didn't start his pen for a long time, and when the sword horn rhino drawn by the elephant trunk clan had already taken shape, Yang Dai began to drop the first stroke.

A circle.

Lu Hao and Jian Yan glanced at each other, and Jian Yan wanted to speak, but was covered by Lu Hao with one hand.

"Don't bother him, let him draw!"

Lu Hao pondered in his heart, anyway, there is already a quota, let Yang Dai play, even if Yang Dai loses, in the last game, even if he exhausts his means, he will win.

Anyway, as long as it is not better than music, dance, calligraphy and painting, who is he Lu Hao afraid of?

I saw that after Yang Dai painted the circle red, he drew a curve underneath. After a few more additions, the curve becomes a river.

Unlike the Elephant Trunk Clan, where every stroke is a clever martial art, Yang Dai is really painting.

The red sun hangs low, the big river flows, the mountains and rivers are victorious, and a high-rise building.

Yang Dai's painting is more freehand, so he started his pen later than the Elephant Trunk Clan, but completed it earlier than the Elephant Trunk Clan.

When he finished painting and was about to retreat, Lu Hao's voice suddenly came from his ears.

It was Lu Hao who spoke to him!

"The day is at the end of the mountain, the big river flows into the sea, and the 'desire' is poor for thousands of miles, and it will go to the next level. ”

The literary style of Sanhua Gulu is not prosperous, although there are also poems circulating, but there are very few like this one.

Lu Hao suddenly had this poem in his mind, just like he always had some epiphany understanding of martial arts in his mind before.

He knew that this must come from the half of the remnant soul that he had been replenished by the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor.

When Yang Dai heard this, he was stunned, looked at the painting he had painted, and then picked up his pen and quickly wrote down the poem.

When the word "Lou" was finished, Yang Dai's heart suddenly moved, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Pillars of light fell from mid-air, lifting his body up and slowly floating in mid-air!

And the painting on the wall began to change!

Great rivers are diverted, tall buildings disappear, mountains become plains, and plains become mountains again!

The picture was unexpectedly uncertain, and after a while, it stopped, and when they looked at it carefully, Lu Hao and Jian Yan both shouted in a low voice.

Originally, the picture painted by Yang Dai had disappeared, and another scene appeared, and everyone was familiar with it, it was precisely the scenery of the mouth of the Holy Beast Valley!

Yang Dai fell from mid-air at this time, the light on his body disappeared, and he shook his fist at Lu Hao.

"Congratulations, the breakthrough of the 'confusion' realm, this is a rare happy event!" Lu Hao laughed.

Originally, this Yang Dai was the pinnacle of the innate realm, but after writing the "next level" just now, he actually had a feeling, broke through for a while, and entered the realm of detachment!

At this point, the paintings he painted began to change again, and finally froze into the form he had originally painted.

Of the five holy beasts, none of them paid attention to the weevil's paintings.

Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on Yang Dai's paintings, they were silent for a long time, and Lu Hao and the others were not good at 'communicating' loudly, so they could only use the way of sound transmission to 'exchange' opinions with each other.

Yang Dai was able to break through, thanks to the title of the poem that Lu Hao suddenly thought of, but the "Yellow River" in the original poem was changed to "Big River" by him.

"This stone wall is extraordinary, and it seems to have some kind of mysterious power...... "After Yang Dai recovered from the joy of the breakthrough, he sent a voice to Lu Haodao.

Lu Hao nodded, at this time, if you still treat this stone wall as an ordinary stone wall, it would be a big fool.

At this moment, the jade green dragon who proposed to test calligraphy and painting sounded softly.

"In this game, the Terrans will win again!"--87895+dsuaahhh+26686376-->

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