As for Miao Xiaomiao, as the verses appeared in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but be stupid...... Three hundred and sixty rì a year, the wind and frost and the sword are strictly pressing; when can the bright and fresh Yan be, it is difficult to find it once adrift...... At the end of the day, where is the incense hill? If you don't collect the beautiful bones with a bag of tips, and cover the wind and flow with a clean land, it is better to be clean and clean than to be filthy and trapped. Nong is buried when he dies, and he is buried in the year of Nong's funeral, and he knows who he is when he buries Nong?

Writing and writing, Miao Xiaomiao's eyes moistened involuntarily, as if she saw a thin and sick woman, her weak and delicate body laboriously cleaning up the petals scattered on the ground, and then collecting these petals one by one, putting them into the sachet sewn by herself, and gently burying them in the ground, and finally turning into a piece of incense...... In a trance, Miao Xiaomiao almost felt that the woman was herself...... Although I don't have that sick body, I live in this illusory mansion, and I am under the power of power all the time, and I can't guarantee that one day, I will become a tool for family marriage, and I will be forced to marry someone I don't like at all, or even dislike it extremely...... If that's the case, it's really better to 'not collect the beautiful bones in the bag, and cover the wind and flow with a pinch of pure land; ’...... Just when everyone was immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of this poem, suddenly a faint sound of the flute seemed to come from the end of the sky, and it sounded faintly...... Funeral flowers!

A song of funeral flowers, hundreds of people hurt their souls.

The sound of the flute whimpered, like crying and complaining, the once thousands of purples and thousands of reds, all kinds of charming, thousands of styles, just slowly displayed in the hearts of everyone, and then slowly disappeared, and finally turned into nothingness, becoming a wisp of melancholy...... The song ended for a long time, but no one spoke first, and it seemed that the beautiful sound of the flute was still surrounding in the air, winding around the beam, and the afterglow was endless...... "Alas...... This piece ...... "The music theorist couldn't help but rub the corners of his eyes, there, there was clearly a piece of crystal: "It's really amazing, like a heavenly divine comedy, ordinary people, if you can listen to it once in this life, it is already worth this life!"

"Yes...... Miao Xiaomiao's mind was still fluttering in the music, her voice was a little ethereal, her eyes were hazy, and she said almost unconsciously: "This is the best Xiao Qu I have heard in my life......"

"Perfect? No, this is a perfect song, Brother Mo's song, so that Qingyin finally knows, what is the true meaning of music! What is the way of music! After listening to this song, Qingyin suddenly felt that what he had learned before was really not worth mentioning...... Haha, in vain I thought that the young generation of Phantom Mansion was the first in music, and I was ashamed to say it, but I didn't expect that real music ...... I haven't even touched the edge......" Lin Qingyin was fascinated and convinced.

When this sentence was spoken, even Zhan Yushu couldn't help but nod, he was also a person who knew the law of music, and he really didn't want to erase his conscience at this moment. Then he realized that it didn't match his position, so he shook his head again. But I felt that shaking my head was really ashamed of my own heart, so I nodded again...... The melody is beautiful, and it is the only one in everyone's life! The helpless sorrow, the wandering desolation, and the arrogance of the heart that is pure and pure...... It is even more heartbreaking for everyone...... After listening to such a perfect song, everyone applauded at the same time, and even the people in the battle breeze couldn't find fault with this song! Jun Moxie won the first battle with an overwhelming advantage!

None of the people mentioned anything compared to the 'Broken Heart', because it was heaven and earth...... There's nothing like it...... "Brother Mo, dare to ask this talented woman...... Honorable surname?" Lin Qingyin asked very modestly, and a longing god appeared in his eyes, although Jun Moxie said that this woman had passed hundreds of years ago, but after Lin Qingyin heard this funeral flower chant, he was like seeing the woman who was weak and strong to support her sick body and swept away the flowers alone in the autumn wind and autumn rain...... I almost wished I was there at the time, so I could comfort and comfort the peerless red face who was suffering for a long time...... "Coincidentally, she is also surnamed Lin, and it is your family, Brother Lin." Jun Moxie sighed lightly and said, "Her name is Lin Daiyu." Jun Moye sighed a little, and after crossing over to this day, he finally understood one thing: the advantage of the traverser is really too great!

Not to mention anything else, I believe that as long as you have spent elementary school on the earth and traveled to this other world, you will also bring with you a part of the condensed Chinese civilization of 5,000 years...... Especially the poems and music advocated by the ancients, when they come here, they are directly invincible...... "is also surnamed Lin...... What a peerless beauty with a blue heart ......" Lin Qingyin exhaled lightly and said melancholy.

"Brother Mo, can this music score of the funeral flower chant be ...... Can you copy it to me?" Miao Xiaomiao asked softly with a sense of shame.

"Naturally, it is possible! To be able to serve Miss Miao, Mo is very honored. Jun Moxie naturally agreed.

Brother Demo gave such a wonderful song, and Xiao Miao sincerely thanked him. Miao Xiaomiao smiled shyly, her eyes flowed, and there seemed to be a touch of gentleness, which passed by in a flash.

In the eyes of Zhan Yushu and Zhan Qingfeng brothers on one side, there was a strong flash of jealousy at the same time! Looking at Jun Moxie's eyes, he was also extremely ruthless.

With the divine sense of the eldest young master, he was naturally aware of those two extremely powerful resentments, and he squinted at them completely silently, and suddenly his heart moved: On the surface, it seems that Zhan Yushu is pursuing Miao Xiaomiao, and Zhan Qingfeng is just assisting his younger brother, but why does Zhan Qingfeng have such a god in his eyes?

Could it be that Zhan Qingfeng also has ambitions for Miao Xiaomiao? The reason why he approached Miao Xiaomiao before was actually not purely for his younger brother?

If this is the case, then Zhan Yushu is afraid that he will still be kept in the dark! Or all this, only Zhan Qingfeng knows best...... So, is this worth taking advantage of?

I believe that this is all there is to it, and if it is used well, I am afraid that this will be the starting point for the two brothers of the Zhan family, Xiao Wall, and even a complete break! Man, there are two things that are absolutely unbearable. The first is the betrayal of his own trusted brother, and the second is that his own woman will never allow anyone to make up her mind!

And Zhan Qingfeng seems to have taken up both of these now!

If this secret is revealed to their brothers...... It is estimated that it should be very lively, or it may be more lively than the current rì game.

Jun Mo was secretly calculating in his heart, but his face was unmoving.

The result of the first game was obvious, and the Mo Da genius with an ethereal physique won completely!

No one has any objections, there can be no more objections, if you rashly mess around, the person who speaks out will be scolded to death by others!

Although the first game is over, as far as this gamble is concerned, it is only the beginning, and the next game is naturally the second game. The original plan was naturally to press one game immediately after another, and it was important not to let this guy have time to breathe. But now there is a funeral flower chant, so that everyone has not come back to their senses...... There was no one to fight, forming an empty field for a moment!

People are always like this, full of jealousy and disobedience to people who are only a little higher than themselves, but if they are really too much higher than themselves, then a kind of admiration and worship will be formed. For example, if a 10,000-yuan household is compared with a 100,000-yuan household, I will only think that the guy's luck is better than his own, and if it is put on me, I can do it...... But if they are to compare with Li Ka-shing, whether it is 10,000 yuan or 100,000 yuan, they will only worship...... Because the object of that comparison is directly the legend, compared with the legend in the real sense, is it brain-dead?...... Before the first competition, Mo Da Genius was only a genius in the "legend", but now, he is already a great genius in the true sense, and everyone's feelings are naturally completely different!

In fact, the main reason why these people who want to compete with Young Master Jun are here today is that they have been bewitched by the Zhan family, benefits, and even some promises, as for Lin Qingyin, they were directly coerced...... But before the future, they are indeed unconvinced in their hearts! These people all have quite proud achievements in their respective fields, although they are far from being famous, but many of them are famous and powerful in the fantasy mansion...... Who is not proud of becoming famous at a young age?

But as soon as the owner of this ethereal physique came, he immediately took away the attention of all the high-level leaders and all the bigwigs of the Phantom Mansion! No matter what kind of achievements they achieved, in front of the legendary ethereal physique possessed by the other party, it would become a trivial matter worth mentioning!

Especially this physical problem is still innate, and it has nothing to do with this Mo Junye's own efforts at all, which makes people feel even more unbalanced.

But after seeing this rì, especially after this funeral flower chant, all the people present put away the pride in their hearts! They were undoubtedly very proud, and their minds were also for the sake of what they could get for today's affairs, but it did not mean that they could speak with their conscience...... The other party's musical attainments can reach such a profound level, this alone is enough to be impressive, not to mention that he himself is also the owner of an ethereal physique?

Regardless of talent, he is also a talent!

"How will I deal with Brother Mo in the second formation?" Someone finally came out again, and the person who came was a teenager, with a thin body, flat and stable, with a confident face and a faint sense of confidence that the world was in my hands...... The jīng light in the eyes flickered, but this jīng light did not belong to the clear eyes because of the cultivation of Xuan Qi, but the eyes were naturally extremely agile, and they were exceptionally divine.

Although this young man is not very old, his bearing is extremely calm, Jun Moxie can see it at a glance, this young man, I believe that in terms of concentration, even some experienced old men are not as good as him.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Jun Moxie looked at him.

"Brother Mo, this one is the young chess king in our Phantom Mansion, Qi Wanjiao!" Miao Xiaomiao said: "Qi Wanzai learned chess since childhood, became famous at the age of nine, and after the age of thirteen, he is no longer invincible in the Phantom Mansion! At present, he no longer has to participate in every chess competition in Phantom Mansion, because all the people can only compete for the second place! The title of chess king, since Qi Wanzhai became an artist, no one has been able to snatch it for twelve consecutive years!"