Chapter 790: The Controversy over Music Theory

"Cut, who is afraid that you won't succeed?" The middle-aged man named Ram Feather had disdain on his face, "Abandon the inheritance of the ancestors, advocate the music theory of barbarians, and dare to show off on the Spring Le Yaxu?"

Ram Feather suddenly turned his face, somewhat unexpected by Meng Chuigang, his face changed slightly, and he sneered at each other: "Ram Feather, whether it is Oriental silk and bamboo or Western wind music, it contains the music theory of heaven and earth, the so-called Wanliu Returning to the Ancestors is nothing more than that, we inherit the legacy of our ancestors at the same time, and bring forth the old to accept Western musical instruments, which is conducive to our cultivation......"

"I can't learn the inheritance of my ancestors, but I turn to learn the art of barbarians, and I still talk about this kind of thing very noblely, isn't this the legendary shameless?" Before Ram Yu finished speaking, a faint voice sounded sharply from a small pavilion in another place. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xu Zhi looked at it, a middle-aged man in a white robe was sitting there cross-legged, talking leisurely without raising his head, behind him, one of the two boys took a feather fan, and the other took a jade Ruyi, standing respectfully.

"Meng Chuixin......" Meng Chui's face turned red when he heard it, and he lost his sense of proportion, and scolded loudly, "You and I have different personalities, we have different learnings, you practice the lyre, I practice saxophone, and my grandfather didn't impose restraints on me back then, where can you talk too much at this time?"

"When ......" sounded softly, the sound of silk and bamboo stopped suddenly, and in another small pavilion, another person's displeased voice sounded, "Fellow Daoists of Banjuan Academy, the poor nuns have come to the South China Sea to meet friends with music, not to listen to your noise. If you continue to have your own grievances, you don't have to talk about it!"

"Quack, that's it, it's ......" another voice like a broken gong came, "You Meng family disciples themselves dismantle each other, what should we say if we Fandong Sword Alliance people see it?"

Xu Zhi turned his eyes and saw a nun with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes standing in a pavilion with a bi flute in her hand and looking here, and at the last pavilion, in front of a big drum, a shirtless man shouted at Meng Chuixin with a big mouth.

Looking at the male and female disciples standing around the pavilion, they all looked at their noses and noses, as if they hadn't heard anything.

"That's it......" Xiao Xiao sighed, walked out of the sea of flowers, and raised his voice, "The battle between the east and the west, the battle of genres, has existed since ancient times. It will not die today, it will exist tomorrow, and since we have come to participate in the Spring Festival, we are supposed to meet friends with music and promote each other, in order to break through the bottleneck of cultivation. This appreciation has not yet begun, and with such a big smell of gunpowder, isn't this fallen leaf island coming in vain?"

"If you deserve to be the vice president of the university, you really have a set of words when you talk about it!" Meng Chuixin said with some sarcasm.

Xiao Xiao didn't think it was strange, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Meng, this is Fallen Leaf Island, when it comes to secular positions, is it inferior? ”

"That nun is Chenqing of Emei Mountain, and she blows a very good job. Yu Mingmei, who was plump, explained to Xu Zhi in a low voice, "It was she urging me to play just now, and I almost entered the illusion when I heard it." The strong man who beats the drum is called Ruo Zhongchen, who is from the copper gate, and the short man next to him is called Bao Tong, who is good at chimes, and can play a military formation of thousands of troops and horses together with Ruo Zhongchen, which is very powerful. As for that Meng Chuixin, hehe, I haven't dealt with our Meng Chuigang since he was a child, it was originally a music appreciation, and today it may become a competition......"

Sure enough, without waiting for Yu Mingmei's words to land, Meng Chuixin said coldly: "What principal, vice principal are all worldly things, and they are still in your eyes, Xiao Xiao, you really disappointed me! I guess I haven't seen you for so many years, and your cultivation has not grown much, Xiao Xiao, Meng Chuigang, do you dare to compete with us?"

"Not bad, not bad!" Ruo Zhongchen listened, punched the copper drum next to him, and yelled, "That's how it should be!"

Jiang Mengyu sneered and raised his voice: "Senior Brother Ruo is so majestic. Meng Chuixin of the Meng family, Ram Yu of the Ram family, Chenqing of Emei Mountain, Ruo Zhongchen and Bao Tong of Huitongmen, which one of them is not a famous saint in the family, and now they have joined forces to ......"

"What about joining forces?" Ram Yu hooked his fingers, the guzheng sounded, and said, "I'm waiting for five people, and you're waiting for five people, oh, now there's one more person, and we're still at a disadvantage, isn't it possible that you don't dare to fight?"

Hearing this, Xu Zhi already understood why Xiao Xiao and the other five people were crowded in one pavilion, while the ram feather and others were one person in one pavilion.

"Fight! why not fight??" Kong Chuihuan, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, and then took out a guitar from the Ruyi bag and said, "My Kong family has always been ashamed of me playing the guitar, let them see the power of this guitar today!"

"I'll go, the heir of the Kong family plays the guitar??No wonder ......" Xu Zhi also felt that Kong Chuihuan's painting style was wrong.

"Xu Zhi ......" Xiao Xiao bit his lip, looked at the sea of flowers and then at Xu Zhi, and said in a low voice, "Your strength looks very powerful, but I know that you have just entered the alley playing the piano, and you have to compare with these others with your performance...... There are still some gaps, you can watch the game first, if you can, you can help us best!"

"Cheng ......" Xu Zhi nodded slightly.

After speaking, Xiao Xiao, Meng Chuigang and the others each picked up various musical instruments transformed by crystal talismans, pasted them on the invisible prohibitions around the pavilion, and then came out of it.

"Khan" Xu Zhi sweated profusely, and also raised the "mobile phone" and put it on it, and sure enough, a ball of petals bloomed in front of him, and a portal was revealed.

Xu Zhi stepped out of the door, Xiao Xiao and the others were instructing the disciples to enter the pavilion, Chang Cheng, who had walked out before, was standing beside Yu Mingmei at this time, not peeking at Xiao Liping, and Xiao Liping seemed to be listening to Xiao Xiao, but the rest of his eyes looked at Xu Zhi.

After a few people finished speaking, all the disciples took the crystal talisman and entered the pavilion, Xiao Xiao took out the piano from the Ruyi bag and placed it in the sea of flowers, took a stool and sat down, played a few times at will, and with the sound of the piano, unknown petals flew up from the sea of flowers, like elves flying around Xiao Xiao.

Xu Zhi couldn't believe his eyes, his gaze fell on Xiao Xiao's naked back, and his face showed thoughtfulness.

Meng Chuigang also took out the saxophone, and when he blew it gently, wisps of cooking smoke leisurely grew under his feet.

Kong Chuihuan's guitar music was a little cheerful, and the flowers flowed in front of him in a stream.

Yu Mingmei's instrument is a violin, and during the audition, the outline of a bird is revealed in the sea of flowers.

Jiang Mengyu's instrument is a cello, and during the audition, a fist-sized mandala flower trembles and is born!

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