Chapter 18: Small-chested and brainless
Chapter 18: Backstage of the Royal Family
"Smack...... Smack......"
After continuous applause, a slightly bloated obese old man entered Luo Tian's sight, and before Luo Tian opened his mouth to speak, the old man exclaimed: "Little brother, your music is very beautiful, I really didn't expect that such an elegant and ear-catching song came from the hand of a young man, such a classic is only owned by the heavenly realm, and listening to music is the fate of the world." â
The eyes are the windows to the soul. After seeing the appearance of the clapping old man behind him moving his body, he was fat but not stupid, and he was not clumsy. Luo Tian's eyes lit up, he shrugged his shoulders undeniably, raised his thin lips lightly, and looked into the other party's eyes: "What the old gentleman said is true, but if you know half of it, how do you know that it is a peerless good song." â
There was a brief pause in "half", and the old man was relieved.
It seems that when he stayed in the sky, the boy in front of him didn't notice it, but when the fallen leaves he used fell silently on the leaves, the boy in front of him shouldn't notice it either!
"Do you know when I landed around?" The old man touched his bare chin, there was not a single hair, and he touched it for a long time before he reluctantly put down his "Spring Girl." â
Looking at the eyes with questions, there is childlike interest, and the seemingly whimsical answers are interlocking with the old man. Luo Tiankong took a look at his state of mind, and said with a smile: "I am very sensitive to air currents, and when you came in, you destroyed the aura of my playing, the anger was chaotic, the song was scattered, the heart woke up, and the feeling was there." â
Listening to the words of the young man opposite, the old man was full of interest, and the old urchin generally moved his bloated figure around the standing Luo Tian, the speed was fast, the phantom was connected, and the circle of light formed by the afterimage did not disperse for a long time.
After the old man finished turning, he playfully looked at the thin torso in front of him and said: "Little brother, you sue me, I have circled around you a few times, you answered correctly, I can answer you a question for free, no money." â
"Do you have to pay for talking? Luo Tian touched his nose suspiciously, looked at the old man who had stopped, and asked: "Old man, you have turned so many circles, you don't feel dizzy, your combat power is not bad, and you answered your question, it's okay, but how do I know if what you say is against your heart." â
"Belief is true, and unbelief is false. Whether what I'm saying is true or not depends on whether you choose to believe it or not. After the old man finished speaking, he touched his chin and waited for the young man's answer.
"Ninety-nine and a half laps. â
After Luo Tian finished speaking, he looked at the old man opposite with a smile and asked, "Mr. Know-it-all, please answer my question." â
"Different, ask!"
After the know-it-all finished speaking, he made a fearless demeanor, this expression does not need to be asked, it means that Luo Tian's answer is correct. It was true that he had turned ninety-nine and a half times. However, how could his speed be counted by a hairy boy in a circle, and he didn't have to do it.
"Old man, is there a legendary god in this world?" After Luo Tian finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on the old man who knew everything in deep thought, waiting for his so-called correct answer.
After a quarter of an hour of silence, the old man patted Luo Tian on the shoulder and said solemnly: "God, if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it." In the Jinling Empire, the emperor was the god of the poor. In the Warcraft Forest, the Beastmaster is the god who gathers the Warcraft. On the shores of the Elven Lake, the Elven Queen is their god. â
This is also the answer, Luo Tian glanced at the old man in front of him, and was deeply dissatisfied with this perfunctory answer, and not a word of the information Luo Tian wanted to get appeared.
"Little guy, are you not satisfied with my answer?" After the know-it-all finished speaking, after looking at the thin young man and nodding, his bloated body flashed, and he grabbed a handful of leaves in his hand and put them in front of Luo Tian's eyes.
"Little one, why don't we make a bargain, you play that tune again, I'm answering your two questions, you see it's a good deal. After the bloated old man finished speaking, he stretched out his hands, and a leaf was sucked between them.
"Sir, you are killing, and the leaves have life. After Luo Tian finished speaking, he squeezed his thin shoulders and said, "One night, I'm afraid I won't have time to repeat the song today." After the young man finished speaking, he showed an apologetic smile, a face that could only be seen in acting.
The old man sighed, revealing a slightly regretful face, and there was a kind of yearning in his eyes, but his identity would not force an unarmed young man.
"Old man, it's fate to meet each other. I don't have time to fulfill your wishes, though. As a destined person, I can give you this song as a souvenir. After the boy finished speaking, he took out the pen on his body, and in the absence of paper, he had to take off his coat and write it on the quilt of his coat.
"Sir, the mountain is the bone of the earth, and the water is the blood of the earth. Flesh and blood are connected, accompanied by mountains and rivers, this song is the essence of mountains and rivers, and the water falls into the empty valley, so it is called "high mountains and flowing water." "The mountains are long, the clear water is long, the old gentleman, please accept it.
"Huh...... Heh......"
The slightly bloated figure of the know-it-all listened to Luo Tian's narration, and watched the flowing notes appear on the clothes, a high mountain and flowing water, the mountain is the bone of the earth, and the water is the blood of the earth.
"Although Lao Bai is a little old, today he has an epiphany of martial arts. After the bloated old man finished speaking, he laughed, and the red leaves fell in the wind.
"Little brother, this song is my boss owes you a personal favor, this token is given to you, as long as you want, you can come to the Spirit Master Guild at any time, this brand is open to you at any time in addition to the door of the Spirit Master Guild, and there are still many people selling this token in many big places. â
After the old man finished speaking, he forcibly stuffed a piece of cold iron to Luo Tian, took the coat with the mountain flowing water written on it, and burst into the void......
The fat old man was interesting, looked at the fat figure in the distance, played with the cold piece of iron, put it on his waist casually, and left the starry red leaf forest.
Look at the day, calculate the time, two and a half hours have passed a lot. Monroe should have come out and gone home. However, I said that I would wait at the door after the exam. This Nizi is sometimes dead-eyed, and it is likely that she did not leave. Forget it, just exercise. Luo Tian, who was not worried about Monroe, thought about it for a while, and walked in the direction of Wenshu Pavilion.
At the door of Manjushri Pavilion, a group of people surrounded a young man and a girl in plain clothes, and the girl's eyes were full of anxious looks, as if waiting for her lover. However, his face was cold and frosty.
"Brother Migo, it was she who bullied me, you help me avenge and maintain the dignity of our royal people, looking at the pleading of the girl next to him, the man called Migo did not immediately deal with the girl in front of him, he is a royal family, he wants face, he wants dignity.
"Miss Monroe, I wonder if you can grant me a request?"
After the young man finished speaking, he took off the royal cloak and put it on Yu Yao's shoulder, and when the cloak was taken off, there was a starlight stamp shining on his chest. When the crowd saw the star of the stamp's aura. The girl who didn't make it made a sigh of exclamation.
Accompanied by the shouts of Na Sichun, the young man's face showed a humble and proud response, the spirit master, the rare storage zĂ i, such a storage zĂ i undoubtedly made the flower-aged girl who worships the strong fall in love.
He is only about twenty years old, but he has a first-level spiritual master cultivation, although such a person is not a genius on the mainland, but he is also a "promising future".
Looking at the obsessed girls, in addition to the happy smile on the face of the young man, the vanity in his heart was also greatly satisfied, this feeling, as if dominating thousands of living beings and god kings, looked a little fluttery.
Looking at the woman next to her, Monroe turned a blind eye, waiting for everyone to be quiet, and then her eyes glanced at the young man opposite, and let out a yellow bird's lightness: "What request?"
"Forehead ......"
Mi Guo didn't expect that the cold girl in front of her would actually be impressed by herself, her heart was happy, and her face fluctuated. deliberately straightened his waist and uttered a language that he mistakenly thought would make Monroe fall in love. "The moonlight is infinite tonight, I want to invite Miss Monroe to the City Lord's Mansion for a candlelight dinner tonight, I don't know ......"
Before Mi Guo finished speaking, Monroe's waiting eyes showed a happy smile, the ice on his face slowly and instantly dissipated, his gaze shifted slightly, he squinted at Mi Guo, and two cute little dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Looking at Mengluo's cute smiling face, Mi Guo was stunned for a moment, could it be that the little girl in front of her was conquered by her heartthrob appearance and began to become a nymphomaniac?
Before Mi Go, who was still thinking, could speak, he heard a frustration that made him vomit blood: "I'm sorry, your behavior is very childish, your request is very hypocritical, even if you are very sincere, you can only apologize." You, I don't like it. â
The girl's cold voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and the undisguised mockery and outright refusal made Migo's face quite ugly.
Looking at Migo's pale face, Mengluo made a 180-degree turn towards the young man who was walking in the distance, and the magnetic and hot light sound fluctuated the "strings" in his ears. â
"Brother Luo Tian, I knew you would come back to me, I thought you wouldn't Monroe?" The girl's unique voice, coupled with a light voice like a yellow bird, looked like a little resentful woman, and this contrast made several black lines appear on the head of Mi Guo who felt good about herself.
Touching Monroe's head, he turned to look at the angry Yu Yao, and said seriously: "Stay away from these people in the future, I don't know what it is, is it red near Zhu, and black when it is close to ink?"
Monroe showed a crescent smile, nodded fiercely, and said very cooperatively: "Brother Luo Tian, you are right, a person who is a little talented is like a shell Lang sprayed with perfume, although it is fragrant, the essence is dirty. â
Luo Tian nodded and said with a smile: "Let's go." â
When Luo Tian turned around and was about to leave, Yu Yao forcibly blocked in front. With Mi Guo's support, Yu Yao is full of confidence, Mi Guo is a member of the royal family, and having him is as safe as holding the sword above in his hand.
"Luo Tian, you stop for me, if you don't kneel down when you see the prince, do you want to rebel. Yu Yao stopped Luo Tian, but her eyes were staring at Monroe, for fear that Monroe would strike again.
"Prince, kneel, rebel. â
Luo Tian looked at the fierce Yu Yao, rolled his eyes, and raised his thin lips lightly: "It is said that you have a big chest and no brain, you don't want to be, you have a small chest and no brain." â