Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong competed against each other, no one could get used to anyone, Guo Jing stood stunned in place, and Ouyang Ke was already confident. When Huang Rong came with the Ancestral Saint Heavy Sword, he only saw four people with such expressions, and he was slightly stunned in his heart, but he looked at Huang Yaoshi.

"Dad, what's going on?" Huang Rong asked tentatively.

"It's okay, I'm just setting up three rounds of competition for the two of them like Lin Boy, and the first competition is about to take place, since you are here, you can also see which of the two of them is better. ”

"What! Huang Rong was immediately stunned when she heard this, but her stunned expression looked a little weird, not like anxious or panicked, but looked at Lin Langzhao who was expressionless on the side as if she had encountered something unbelievable.

Lin Langzhao felt Huang Rong's gaze, and immediately turned his head to look at Huang Rong, but he didn't mention anything about the music competition, took the Xiansheng heavy sword in Huang Rong's hand, and held the Lushui sword on the side in his hand, smiled slightly nostalgically, and then brought the two swords to Yang Kang.

"'Xiushui Lingshan hides the sword trace, and does not ask the rivers and lakes to cast Qingfeng. Leisurely this gentleman's mind, a pot of warm wine to the sky. These are a few words that the people of Jianghu gave us to the Jiangnan Tibetan Sword Villa. Honjo is famous in the martial arts for forging the world's famous swords, and also has a very unique attention to sword casting and sword repair.

It is said that the sword is like its person, and the sword is like its name. The sword in your hand and your admiration for sword cultivation are the reasons why you entered my Sword Hidden Sword Villa. Those who observe the sword with their skills will stop at their skills, and those who observe the sword with their skills will be neglected in their skills, and only those who accompany the sword with their hearts can master the supreme swordsmanship. Let me ask you, would you like to take the West Lake Hidden Sword as your home and officially enter my Hidden Sword Villa?"

Everyone was a little confused by Lin Langzhao's sudden question, only Ye Songyang on the side smiled slightly. Leaned on the side thoughtfully, but his right hand was gently caressing the weak water heavy sword, with a bit of reminiscence in his eyes, and he smiled without saying a word.

Yang Kang silently stared at the two swords in front of him, but he didn't know what Lin Langzhao meant, but then Yang Kang thought of Lin Langzhao's last sentence. In my heart, I suddenly recalled a few lines of poems that Lin Langzhao had been reciting from time to time, and immediately understood Lin Langzhao's intentions.

Turning around and kneeling facing the heavens and the earth, Yang Kang's movements made everyone feel solemn for a while, only to hear Yang Kang say loudly: "Sing the sword song under the five lakes, and the heart follows the white clouds to the eight wildernesses." In the heart of the next has been with the sword for a long time, just waiting to be put into the Tibetan Sword Villa, and cultivate like a dragon gentleman sword!"

"Tibetan sword family rules, one of them, respect the ancestors, respect the patriarch. It is forbidden to commit any of the following offenses, disobedience and unfilial piety. Second, the sect is friendly to the party, attaches importance to teachers and friends, and must not be ******** and ungrateful. Third, be cautious of making friends, be cautious and go alone, and have to learn no skills and let loose the wreckage. Fourth. Be benevolent and honest, and do not bully the old and weak. Corrupt family names. Swords are no different. It is only because of the different people who control it, and the people who use the sword should know that they are not the sword masters, but the people who control the sword, and then they roam the rivers and lakes, for good and evil, all in the hearts of the people. Can you do it?"

This time, Yang Kang immediately understood what he had to do, and bowed three times to prove his oath with his face to the heavens and the earth, and then replied: "Yang Kang will do it, I am willing to join the Tibetan Sword Villa to learn art!"

Lin Langzhao chuckled and nodded, and Ye Songyang on the side also stepped forward to pull up Yang Kang, who was kneeling on the ground. Only then did Lin Langzhao's voice follow: "The West Lake has been silent for a long time, it's time to add fresh blood, I'm glad that there is one more person in the Hidden Sword Villa! From this moment on, you are the person of my Hidden Sword Villa, and from now on, you must stick to the oath you made today, accompanied by the three-foot Qingfeng, and the sword roar is only in your heart!"

"Yang Kang obeys!"

The voice was happy and decisive, and everyone saw that Yang Kang's face was gradually happy, until he took the Xiansheng and Lushui in Lin Langzhao's hand, and then retreated. Huang Yaoshi and the three of them immediately understood that Lin Langzhao only asked a few people to be a witness, and he brought Yang Kang into the Tibetan Sword Villa here.

However, this incident was just a small episode, after Yang Kang worshiped the Tibetan Sword Villa, he stood aside by himself, but he remembered that the business at the moment was the competition between Guo Jing and Ouyang Ke, and then he saw that Huang Yaoshi was already in his hand.

Lin Langzhao glanced at Ouyang Ke with some playfulness, and saw that Huang Yaoshi was ready to start, so he immediately sat aside, only to see that on the stone table in front of Lin Langzhao, a yaoqin was lying quietly on the table. With his hands hanging above the strings, Lin Langzhao listened quietly to Huang Yaoshi's words.

"This competition, I just want to invite the two virtuous nephews to taste a piece of music made by the old man. Huang Yaoshi said with a jade flute in his hand.

Ouyang Feng was slightly moved: "I'm afraid they don't have the ability to listen to your Ya Song!"

"Rest assured. Huang Yaoshi shook his head and said, "My song is extremely ordinary, and this competition is not comparable to the internal strength of the two virtuous nephews, only the two virtuous nephews need to hold the bamboo pole in their hands and hit the rhythm of my flute, whoever beats well will win, how?"

Hong Qigong looked back at Guo Jing, only to see Guo Jing's mouth open wide, while Ouyang Ke on the side said secretly in his heart: "It seems that I have won this time, how can you country boy know orchestral rhythm." He immediately turned to look at Huang Rong and smiled brightly.

Huang Yaoshi turned around and gestured slightly to Lin Langzhao, Lin Langzhao understood, his right hand gently brushed the strings, the sound of the piano sounded, but it was as ethereal as the sea breeze, Huang Yaoshi's face flashed with appreciation, but the jade flute had already fallen on his lips, and it was played with the sound of the piano, but the sound of the flute gradually rose, but it was as solid as the blue sea.

Hong Qigong and Huang Rong stood aside, the old urchin came over bored alone, listening to the ensemble of the two, the old naughty boy couldn't help but admire: "Lin boy's piano skills have grown again, I'll let him teach me, he always doesn't teach, Rong'er, you say he always says that I am impatient to learn the piano, do you think I look like an impatient person?

"Yes, Rong'er, why didn't I see you worried?" Hong Qigong also asked with a little confusion.

A strange look flashed on Huang Rong's face, and she just pointed at Lin Langzhao, and then said: "Master, you don't know, in fact, Brother Qu Jing has heard this song many times, and when Brother Jing didn't understand it, Brother Jing had already told Brother Jing several times when he first played this song. ”

"What! This silly boy has heard it, how come I don't know!" asked Hong Qigong in a reluctantly low voice.

Huang Rong shook her head: "I don't know, this is what Brother Jing said, saying that when my brother had nothing to do in the desert, I would blow it to him, he didn't understand it at that time, so my brother told him several times, but I didn't know where the rhythm was when my brother said, I couldn't understand a word, but Brother Jing seemed to understand everything!"

Hong Qigong and the old urchin glanced at each other at the same time, but when they heard the sound of the bamboo pole tapping on the side, they remembered that it was Ouyang Ke who had already started. Guo Jing on the side listened to the sound of the bamboo pole and remembered, the strange look on his face was finally replaced by a touch of surprise, and then he held the bamboo pole at the same time, and silently muttered in his heart: "From the next paragraph, it will be four or four beats, and then four or three beats, I didn't expect that what my eldest brother had taught me a long time ago can really be used!"

The sound of the bamboo pole knocking came to mind again, but I saw a happy smile on Guo Jing's face, and the bamboo pole in his hand was accompanied by a small sound of light tapping, the sound was crisp and loud, and the rhythm was stable and bright.

"One, two, three, four...... Two-two-three-four...... The next melody changes tempo...... A click...... Two Da Da ......" (To be continued.) )