After spending two days quietly, Ye Xingchen was urgently summoned to the palace.

In the palace of the court, the emperor sat on the dragon chair, and there were two people standing below.

One of them was wearing a white cloud trimmed robe, and these people were the people of the Jin Kingdom.

On the other side, there was the person who represented the Heavenly Emperor led by Zhou Yi, and Ye Xingchen was standing in it.

"White Emperor, why did you say that you would marry Princess Baiyu to the prince of my Jin Kingdom, and go back on your word." King Jin said with some anger.

"Since ancient times, men and women have loved each other, and love cannot be forced in the first place." The emperor said calmly.

"Is it understandable that the Heavenly Emperor is doing this because it wants to provoke a war between the two countries?" King Jin threatened.

"Haha, joke, your Jin Kingdom has been at war all these years, and you have been trying to annex weak and small countries, how can you care about fighting with my Heavenly Emperor Kingdom." The emperor said without being angry.

"I don't know who the White Emperor's chosen colt is, can you come out and see it?" King Jin said.

"I'm here." Ye Xingchen slowly walked out from behind Zhou Yi, calm and composed.

King Jin looked at Ye Xingchen, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart.

Immediately, the King of Jin released his coercion, trying to make Ye Xingchen kneel on the ground under his coercive momentum.

In this way, it is a direct slap in the face of the Heavenly Empire, telling the emperor that the horse he chose is garbage.

However, with the coercion of the King of Jin pressing on Ye Xingchen, it surprised the Lord of Jin, Ye Xingchen was completely like a nobody.

"Haha, it's really a hero out of a teenager." King Jin laughed.

Ye Xingchen looked at the King of Jin with cold eyes, he knew that this was just the beginning.

Since the other party chose to provoke, he naturally would not leave so easily.

"I don't know what the name of the little brother is." King Jin asked rhetorically.

"Ye Xingchen." Ye Xingchen lightly spit out three big characters.

"Ye Xingchen? You are Ye Xingchen, who injured the head of my Duanmu family? Behind the King of Jin, an old man said angrily.

"Oh? Are the people from the Duanmu family here too? Ye Xingchen said jokingly.

Sure enough, all bad things will come together, and since they are all here, they will simply solve them all at once.

"Brother Duanmu, what's going on?" King Jin was confused and asked rhetorically.

"I don't know what the specific thing is, but I received news that the head of the family was injured by a young man named Ye Xingchen." The old man said with a frown.

Hearing this, the King of Jin suddenly looked at Ye Xingchen with some solemnity, the Duanmu family is also a big family in the Jin Kingdom.

As the head of the Duanmu family, no matter how low his cultivation is, it is also the strength of the peak level of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

Could it be that the young man in front of him has become so strong?

Impossible, Ye Xingchen in front of him is just a teenager, and he is only seventeen or eighteen years old when he dies, how can he defeat the head of the Duanmu family.

"Ye Xingchen, what a Ye Xingchen." King Jin laughed.

Facing the smile of the King of Jin, Ye Xingchen didn't even bother to look at it, feeling like he had met an idiot.

"Since you were selected by the White Emperor as a concubine, you naturally have some skills, don't say that I am a bully in the Jin Kingdom, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, you choose the same." King Jin said domineeringly.

"Let's let you choose, I'm afraid that it will be too shameless for you to lose." Ye Xingchen said sarcastically.

As the former first god king, Ye Xingchen is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he is not afraid at all.

"Haha, the kid is arrogant, then let Ben Gongzi compare his piano skills with you." A young man walked out, holding a white fan and a scholarly look, and said.

"Okay, let's compare it to the piano." Ye Xingchen nodded.

"Since it's a competition, there should be a lottery." King Jin said with a smile.

"If my Jin Kingdom loses, I am willing to present this treasure." After speaking, the King of Jin took out a spear.

The spear contains spirituality and is a medium-grade mysterious weapon.

Sure enough, the Jin Kingdom came prepared, obviously not planning to let Ye Xingchen marry Bai Yu like this.

"I don't know what color the White Emperor has prepared?" King Jin said with a smile.

"My Heavenly Emperor is ready to ......" Before the emperor finished speaking, he was instantly a little dumbfounded.

I saw that Ye Xingchen waved his right hand, and three high-grade mysterious weapons were suspended in front of him.

"You can only take out one, I'll take three, how about it?" Ye Xingchen said domineeringly.

In an instant, the King of Jin suddenly had a little uneasiness on his face, and his old face twitched twice.

"Haha, okay, then I'll win your three mysterious weapons." The white-faced scholar looked confident and said.

"Since it's a piano, there are always rules for the game." Ye Xingchen said.

"The guest is as he pleases, and you set the rules." King Jin said.

"We play the piano to the cow separately, and whoever can make the cow cry with the sound of the piano wins." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"What if they all make the cows cry, then what's the matter?" The white-faced scholar asked rhetorically.

"Then use utensils to hold cow tears, whoever holds more tears wins." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"Hahaha, let the cow shed tears, there is a sense of challenge, I like it, I like it." The white-faced scholar smiled confidently.

When the king of Jin saw that the white-faced scholar looked like he had won, he suddenly showed a treacherous look.

The white-faced scholar is the most powerful violinist in the Jin Kingdom, and since he learned the arts, he has never lost in the piano arts.

Therefore, the prince of Jin believes that the white-faced scholar will win this battle.

"Come on, come on." The emperor gave the order in an instant.

Immediately, the white-faced scholar and Ye Xingchen each had a piano in front of them, and Ye Xingchen motioned for the white-faced scholar to play first.

"You go first, I'll follow." Ye Xingchen said.

"Haha, then I'll be disrespectful." The white-faced scholar said.

Then, the white-faced scholar played, and a sad piano sound came out, making everyone feel a sense of sadness.

"This sound of the piano makes people feel the urge to cry, and he is worthy of being the most powerful pianist in the Jin Kingdom."

"It's so touching, I can't help but want to cry."

"Ye Xingchen may lose."

"It shouldn't be, Ye Xingchen has the title of Qin Immortal in Tiandou Academy."

Everyone was talking in a whisper, and it was obvious that the strength of this Jin State violinist was too strong.

With the sound of the piano playing to the climax, the cow, which was full of tears, really began to cry.

A drop of cow tears fell into the utensils, and the white-faced scholar was very satisfied with his piano skills.

In the eyes of the white-faced scholar, Ye Xingchen will definitely not win himself.

After the time of a stick of incense passed, the sound of the white-faced scholar's piano slowly stopped.

"It's so sad, how can I unconsciously shed so many tears."

"He is worthy of being the most powerful pianist in the Jin Kingdom, and the sound of the piano is too sad."