Regardless of Wei Suo muttering there, Dean Lin Qiuran continued: "There are three competitions of etiquette, righteousness and martial arts, one for each, and the first ceremony is vocal music, dance, and both. The second righteous contest is to debate the holy way of Confucianism, pointing directly to Confucianism. If the two are tied, the third game will be a martial arts match, a win or defeat. ”

"......" Wei Suo was speechless, this Nima Confucianism is sour. Master, I just want to fight and kill someone, why are you so complicated?

Seeing Wei Suo's entangled face, Shangguan Yun smiled even more disdainfully. Although he has prepared a lot of back-ups, it is estimated that in the first two games, this Wei Suo will have to lose.

And the children who watched the battle, who bet on Shangguan Yunsheng, said with joy on their faces: "I'll just say that if you bet on Shangguan Shengzi, you can win." This Wei Dabao didn't even understand the rules. It is estimated that the first two battles of etiquette and righteousness will be defeated directly. ”

"Hey, it's blood mold. thought that this Wei Dabao was so arrogant and domineering, he should be full of preparations, but he didn't even know the rules, and the joke was too big. ”

"I thought I could see the two of them in a shocking Confucian and Taoist competition, but this Wei Dabao didn't even prepare, so he came over with an arrogant face. It's really too arrogant, you must know that Shangguan Shengzi is a Confucian scholar. This Wei Suo, has he read the Book of Sages?"

Although the disciples who bet on Wei Suo to win were all angry, a small number of people still said: "Although the two of them debate the holy way of Confucianism, then Wei Dabao will definitely lose, but this Wei Dabao is said to be able to play the piano well." Maybe in the courtesy, you can win a little. ”

"Yes, yes, there is hope. A few days ago, this Wei Dabao also played the piano on the Songpa Lake in the outer courtyard and caused a vision, maybe his piano skills are amazing. ”

"Hey, I can only hope for that, but I bet a lot of magic weapons on him. ”

After figuring out the rules, Wei Suo said disdainfully to Shangguan Yun: "Hey, you rabbit master, if I win two games in a row and the third martial arts competition, we still have to fight!"

Shangguan Yun said angrily: "I was just about to say this to you, you hooligan ruffian, and can you compare Confucianism with me? Even if I win you in the first two games, I feel disdainful and disgusted!"

Wei Suo shook his head and said to himself: "In the future, I will still call you Shangguan Cannon, the sound is loud and the rain is small." ”

"You!" Shangguan Yun was angry, eager to skip the first two comparisons directly, and directly take out the immortal treasure and smash this guy to death.

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Lin Qiuran frowned and said, "Okay, Hugh is arguing." The first ceremony begins! The first ceremony begins with those who have cultivated to the advanced level. ”

Wei Suo took out the guqin with a big grin and said, "Okay, I'll come first." ”

Seeing that Wei Suo was shameless and ready to come first, Shangguan Yun directly scolded with a flushed face: "You fart! You are a little qi practitioner, why is your cultivation higher than mine?!"

Wei Suo said with a lewd smile: "Hey, then why are your treasures, such as the Bagua Shield, and the fairy boat or something, in my hands?"

"You, you, you!" I saw Shangguan Yun's blood surging up, and his face was flushed, and he said three words in a row, and he couldn't speak. It can't be said that Zi Yan helped, right? If he really said it, this Wei Suo would definitely continue to ask why Zi Yan would help? When the time comes, the fact that he wants to kill them first will be made public in front of millions of people, and it will really be a loss of face and a ruined reputation.

"Okay, Wei Dabao, you're messing around. The ancestral law must not be destroyed, starting with the Holy Son of Shangguan. ”

Hearing Lin Qiuran's angry rebuke on the side, Wei Suo was also lazy to care. He stepped aside, took out a stone chair and sat down. I just saw him cross-legged Erlang, with a relaxed and comfortable face, as if he was the master who came to listen to the music.

However, the disciples and elders who watched the battle were full of smiles. This Wei Suo is really like a living treasure, and the Shangguan Yun Holy Son usually thinks of himself as a descendant of a Confucian saint in the academy. Usually he asks himself to be like a saint, but now he is scolded by Wei Suoqi, which is really interesting.

After Lin Qiuran left, Shangguan Yun took several deep breaths and suppressed the upsurge of angry blood. Then close your eyes, as if in contemplation or meditation.

Then the right hand flashed, and a jade flute appeared in the hand. As soon as this jade flute appeared, the people who were a little knowledgeable at the scene were amazed.

"It turned out to be the heirloom of the Shangguan Sage - the Immortal Fu Jade Flute!"

"The immortal jade flute is made of immortal things, and the most extravagant thing is that this flute does not have any attack formation, it only has the effect of blessing the song fu, and it is really a famous musical instrument in the world. ”

In addition to the amazement on the faces of the disciples watching the battle, even the elders on the rostrum were envious. Whoever is a Confucianist and Taoist who doesn't like musical instruments? If they can be promoted to the elders of the Hedao Realm, they are naturally proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Even in normal times, they are willing to exchange pseudo-immortal treasures for a sage's stationery. But how rare are the saint's belongings? Now seeing Shangguan Yun take out the Immortal Fu Jade Flute, his face is full of love and envy.

"How are you playing the piano, husband?" Dai Yu'er asked Zi Yan with a smile.

"Sounds good. Zi Yan replied lightly.

Dai Yuer nodded with a smile, since Zi Yan said that it sounded good, then she must have seen it this time, so she didn't say anything more and focused her attention on the venue.

At this time, Shangguan Yun had not yet played the flute, but his whole body exuded the power of harmony between heaven and earth. The spiritual power in the air seemed to be like a pilgrimage, all like him, and Shangguan Yun was even more ethereal, like a saint.

"Heaven and man are one! Good guy, before the music begins, it can lead to the harmony of heaven and earth, which is really a good mood. ”

Hearing the praise of the elders, the audience who didn't know how to do it was even more vibrant. In this academy, there are too many disciples who like vocal music, but how have you ever seen that music can reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man?

Today, I used the magic weapon to buy this viewing position, which is too worthwhile. Even at this time, many disciples who like vocal music have already focused all their attention on Shangguan Yun, for fear of missing a note.

And Shangguan Yun's body is also in harmony and perfection of spiritual power at this time, as if he has entered the sainthood beyond the ordinary. Then he slowly opened his eyes, and saw that his eyes were as clear as water, and there was no emotion, as if nothing in the world had anything to do with him.

"Okay! You can enter the unity of heaven and man in an instant, and you can also be harmonious and complete, and this realm of self-cultivation and self-cultivation is extremely high. A joyful old man stood up and cheered directly. It attracted the elders of the courtyard next to him, and they cast disgusted glances one after another. The old man of the courtyard also blushed, and sat back in embarrassment.

Seeing Shangguan Yun's vision, Wei Suo was also quite interested, and it seemed that he really had to read the books in the reading academy when he had time, although the teachings in it were all "etiquette, music, archery, royalty, books, and mathematics." "But this sea of dreams can't come in vain.

At this moment, Shangguan Yun blew the flute. The first syllable is a long flute sound, like a long groan out of a cocoon, suddenly jumping into the air, into the sky, hitting both ears but powerless to resist.