King Qi's question made the faces of Daxia, Dawei, Dachu, and even some of the Tang envoys suddenly look bad.

The four princes were present, how could their identities be more noble than Sun Mo, right?

Even if it doesn't work, there are still the main and deputy envoys.

The configuration of these envoys is similar to that of the Tang Dynasty, except for the personal teacher of the prince of Daxia, who did not come, the teachers of the other princes came, and there are also imperial relatives like Li Xiu, who are responsible for diplomacy, so no matter how you look at it, it is not Sun Mo's turn to be the first to be greeted by the king of Qi.

Generally speaking, in such diplomatic occasions, the order of greetings is prescribed.

Either in terms of national strength or in terms of age!

"King Qi, what are you doing?

Helian North frowned.

As for Han Cangshui's small-bellied chicken intestines, when he heard that he was ignored by King Qi, he must have hated the teacher to death.

There's no way, he can't afford to provoke King Qi, so he can only use the teacher to be angry.

"Judging from King Qi's past reputation, he should disdain this kind of method, purely to appreciate the teacher, right?"

Qin Yaoguang analysis.

Sure enough, after Sun Mo got up and saluted, King Qi couldn't help but beckon: "Master Sun, please come over and talk about it!"

This is to let Sun Mo sit next to him.

"Your Majesty, the debate is about to begin, so I'd better stay in the spectator seat, right?"

Sun Mo politely refused.

"Ah, the head of your envoy group, isn't it Master Han?"

The subtext of King Qi is that Sun Mo has no right to command, what is he staying there for?

"It's Master Han!"

Sun Mo admitted.

King Qi was about to say more, but was interrupted by Jiang Yuzhen.

"Father, it's time, it's time to compete!"

"Oh, let's play first!"

King Qi didn't use an off-board move, it was the hand of God who was hungry for Sun Mo, and he wanted him to give him a massage, and after pressing it, he could resist Baimei at night.

Even if he is an emperor, he can't compete with aging, and the stone can't get up, even if there are thousands of beauties, what's the use?

Of course, taking pills can save your dignity, but the medicine is poisonous, so you can't die for that little thing on the bed, right?

Therefore, after hearing that Sun Mo's ancient dragon snatcher was very powerful, King Qi was eager to give it a try.

The drums sounded, and after the end, the king of Qi made a speech before the debate.

The people in the envoy group didn't listen much, they were all surprised by Jiang Yuzhen's status in King Qi's heart.

Generally speaking, those who are princes and princesses are careful to welcome the emperor, for fear of upsetting their father and losing their holy family.

But this Princess Feiyan openly stopped King Qi in front of the public, and what was even more terrifying was that King Qi actually listened.

It seems that the rumors are right, Jiang Yu really can't really become the next generation of King Qi.

King Qi is not like those leaders in the modern world, when he has the opportunity to speak, he will talk for an hour or two, which makes people drowsy, and after he finished his short opening speech, he went straight to the point and began to introduce the first game.

"The piano battle, won or lost by piano skills, is divided into two parts, the first part, the representative battle, the representatives of each envoy group, fight alone, play a song, the repertoire is not limited, and then there will be a referee to score!"

"In the second part, the prince's regiment fights the piano, each envoy regiment sends at least five people to fight, with ensembles, and other princes' regiments, to fight the piano!"

This is a process that everyone has been familiar with for a long time, so there was no panic, and after King Qi announced the draw, the various envoys sent people to the stage.

On Datang's side, it was Qi Lin who went up to draw lots, and she was Li Xiu's daughter.

The signing is third, neither good nor bad.

Soon, Xia Taikang appeared in the ring with a handful of zither on his back, sat on the ground, put the zither on his lap, and began to play.

Zheng!

When Xia Taikang's index finger fluctuated the strings, the sound of a golden iron horse instantly roared in everyone's ears, and many people were so frightened that they shivered, it felt like the early morning on the grassland, a cavalry regiment, suddenly broke through the dense fog in front of them, and killed out.

Everywhere I went, people turned over on their backs, and corpses were everywhere!

Xia Taikang's style of music, just like his people, is indomitable, and would rather die than retreat!

"This guy is amazing!"

Qin Yaoguang was shocked.

It stands to reason that a burly and majestic guy like Xia Taikang looks like the kind that spends all his time on cultivation and governing the country, but he didn't expect his piano skills to be so superb!

Many people, subconsciously clasping their hands to their chests, although they couldn't hear the meaning of conquest in the song, they all felt it.

But gradually, panic and apprehension turned into surging blood, as if he had become a general, fighting in the north and south, galloping across the country, and finally dominating the world!

The sound of the piano fell suddenly, and everyone didn't know why, and there was a feeling of loss in their hearts.

Xia Taikang didn't give up, grabbed the guzheng with one hand, and walked out of the ring, domineering and messy.

"Master Han, what do you think?"

Li Xiu asked, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Li Xuan, this kid looked worried.

Although he has very skillful piano skills, his personal spirit is more than the music itself, and this piece is more like telling his personal ambitions, and his intention is a little lower. ”

Han Cangshui smiled: "Don't worry, you can win!"

At this time, on the high platform, Lesheng Li Guinian gave a comment, which was the same as what Han Cangshui said.

This music saint is famous for his love of music, and he is not sophisticated and does not know how to be flexible, so he is a judge, which is very fair.

Of course, for the sake of fairness, in addition to him, there are four well-known musicians in Kyushu as referees.

"This Le Sheng really dares to say it, and he is not afraid of offending Xia Taikang!"

The Taiwanese language hall quipped.

Don't look at Li Guinian as a saint of music, but this title, just like the saint of painting, is a title that can be obtained after reaching the extreme in a certain field.

To put it bluntly, they only look at their skills, not much about their character, and they are small, so they are saints and have low gold content.

For example, Sun Mo, if he is shameless, relying on so many famous paintings, claiming to be a painting saint, it is okay, after all, the number has an advantage.

But the saints in the world of famous teachers, that is given by God, can't reach a certain ideological realm, and can't cross that threshold.

The old headmaster was so cool that he became a vegetative person.

"Xia Taikang's piano is a little interesting!"

Sun Mo pouted.

"Teacher, what did you find?"

Qin Yaoguang instantly leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Five Nations Debate, Can You Cheat?"

Sun Mo didn't answer, but asked Li Ziqi rhetorically.

"If you don't get caught, you don't cheat!"

Li Ziqi shrugged his shoulders: "Xia Taikang's piano should be the famous qin phoenix, it is said that it is made of a sycamore tree that has inhabited the phoenix, this piano, it is said that when playing, it can automatically crown the group, and any piano sound, in front of it, will lose its color." ”

"Huh, relying on the famous piano, isn't this cheating?"

Lu Zhiruo blinked, feeling unfair.

"This is okay, because this is also a kind of competition of national strength!" Li Ziqi explained: "Besides, the pianos of other envoys will not be too bad." ”