Chapter 12: I can't beat you, and I'm annoying you

"Young Master Yue, isn't this a little bad for Qin Shaoxia?" Ye Xiaoxiao asked as he looked at Qin Langge, who turned to leave. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yue Izumo shook his head with a smile, and casually put the jade flute on his waist next to the Hanxiang maple xylophone, and then explained: "Since he wants to hide his identity, if as a guard, he is the same as the master's family, wouldn't there be three hundred taels of silver here?"

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded and smiled: "I didn't expect that Yue Gongzi is not only extremely proficient in quyi, but even this walking in the rivers and lakes is not difficult for you, it seems that this time I asked you to be my portable luthier and really picked up a treasure." ”

"That's not it, let me tell you that the only one in this world who can save the world is a technical nerd like me, how dare you come to be your luthier without that skill?" Yue Izumo said and raised his eyebrows, although his movements were a little frivolous, but it made Ye Xiaoxiao smile again.

"Miss Ye, today I came to be the pianist you hired, so I want to know what the Beijing Musician Competition is like and how long it will be now. Yue Izumo sat down opposite Ye Xiaoxiao and asked.

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao looked a little worried, and said softly: "It's the third day of the seventh month, and the Beijing Musician Competition is held every four years, and it is held during the Mid-Autumn Festival. At that time, there will not only be judges from the Ministry of Rites of the DPRK and China, but also famous artists invited from all over the world. I also heard that there is a sect called Fengming Pavilion in the rivers and lakes, which only accepts women, and all of them are people who are proficient in music and rhythm. ”

"Fengming Pavilion, proficient in music and rhythm, could it be that they can hurt people with music rhythm?" Hearing this, Yue Izuyun couldn't help but think of his pianist talent and skills, and the system also mentioned the music martial arts, could it be that there really is a sound martial arts in this world.

"I don't know about this, I only know that every year the Beijing Musician Competition will invite the music master in Fengming Pavilion to come, if you can listen to the master of Fengming Pavilion play a song, even if you can't win this time, there will be no regrets. ”

Ye Xiaoxiao looked yearning while speaking, so that Yue Izuyun couldn't help but be surprised how powerful this master in Fengming Pavilion was, which could make such a girl in front of her Zhong Lingyuxiu admire, and said at the moment: "Why should Miss Ye be humble, although I haven't seen this master of Fengming Pavilion make a move, but I believe that Miss Ye will naturally not be much worse than them." I almost forgot to ask, Miss Ye knows what this Beijing Musician Competition is like, if she knows, can you tell me, if you prepare in advance, you can also add some chances to yourself to win. ”

"This ...... I just heard that the Mid-Autumn Festival competition will have poetry and song four kinds of contempt, I can barely make some poems, but I am afraid it is a little difficult to be brilliant, quyi is what I am good at, so ......"

"So all you need is an author...... Don't worry, leave the poetry to me, I guarantee that you can take the first, and I can also help you with the composition, even if you can't get the first, second and third, you are sure. ”

Ye Xiaoxiao was embarrassed for a while, and couldn't help but say: "The poem that Yue Gongzi said, isn't it the one that was mentioned that day?"

"Which one?"

"It's the sentence that needs two barbecue grills...... Ye Xiaoxiao said with the shame in his heart.

Yue Izumo nodded clearly: "It turns out that you are talking about this sentence, just fooling people casually, you must know that the young master is a pedantic celestial, and the poetry is not just coming with his mouth open?"

"Then I want to test you, I wrote two sentences when I was practicing swords, if you have the ability to think of the last two sentences. ”

The door was pushed open, and Qin Langge walked in with something wrapped in brown paper, the gray-white clothes, the material obviously couldn't be compared with the white clothes he wore not long ago, and the long sword casually inserted in his waist was nowhere to be seen, it was exactly the same as what Yue Izumo described.

"Why is it that there is something about you everywhere, so you can't pretend not to hear it?"

"There's no way, I'm a person who can't help but want to say it when I hear it, I have a poem to pick up my in advance!" Qin Langge said and put the thing in his hand in front of Yue Chuyun's eyes, and then said: "Zhou Black Duck in Xicheng, the taste is really good, I tasted it for you first, although it is also rare, but I always feel that it is not as good as your skewers." ”

Yue Izumo deeply agreed, and said, "Of course, I feel that this kind of thing is not something that can be found casually. It's not a skewer that the master bakes, it's a lonely ......"

Qin Langge felt that he had a toothache, and then finally couldn't help but say: "Just when you are lonely, I will start the question, carry the wine to the rivers and lakes, turn the long sword into a jade dragon, and the next two sentences, you will pick it up for me." ”

"Take it, take it, who is afraid of whom!" Yue Chuyun stood up extremely unconvinced, but when he wanted to pick it up, he found that this thing was original, not the poems in his memory, and he was immediately a little stuck. However, in just a blink of an eye, Yue Izumo had a way to deal with it, and when he tapped his fingers on the table, he said in a straight and round voice: "If you don't accept it, you will do it, and if you can't do it, you will be cowardly!"

Ye Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Yue Izumo to hold back such two sentences, but he couldn't say anything like he wanted to say as if he was stuck in his throat, so he could only watch Yue Izumo sit down triumphantly and open the kraft paper package and throw the duck neck into his mouth.

"Brother, you won! I've never admired a person so much when I'm so big, you're the first!" Qin Langge said with a feeling of lovelessness covering his forehead.

"Heh, you admire me a lot, I've heard a lot better these days, I thought you were used to it......" Yue Izumo focused on eating duck neck, and didn't raise his head.

"Shame on you!"

"Don't you talk nonsense with your eyes open, who said that I have no teeth, open my eyes and see clearly, my master's teeth are white!"

Qin Lang was angry, looking at the moon rising cloud in front of him grinning and showing his big white teeth, he immediately felt that he had a toothache, and then turned around and said, "You guys eat first, I'll go out and calm down!"

"Don't mind, come and eat together. ”

Qin Langge took a deep breath, as if he was afraid that if he was excited again, he would slash the guy in front of him with such a big eating movement, so he pretended not to hear, shook his head and walked outside.

"Wait, there's still something for you to do. The voice of the moon came again, and Qin Langge could only stop helplessly.

"What's the matter, tell me quickly!"

"My clothes don't fit in with my identity, but I'm the special luthier of Miss Xiaoxiao, and I will be laughed at if I stand out in such a shabby out. You wait a minute, go to Li Ji Embroidery Village in Dongshi to help me get the right clothes, remember that the color can't be too bright, but it can't be too old-fashioned, the shape should be fashionable, fashion you know, it's the kind of thing called Huansheng in English!"

Qin Langge finally couldn't help but turn his head, but after thinking about it, he still stretched out his right hand and said, "What about the money?"

"What kind of money? Friend, you have to figure out that you want to force a team with us, it's not me who pulls you to team up with us, I told you that going with you is taking risks, there is no material security, why are you teaming up with us." I'm telling you, you're a very problematic person......"

Qin Langge didn't want to listen to the question in Yue Izuku's mouth anymore, so he nodded and turned to leave, leaving only the sound of Yue Izumo shouting alone.

"I'll go, you're listening to me, we don't have friends like this......"