Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1095 Spring Dance
"Mr. Chunhua?"

The originally noisy crowd fell silent because of the appearance of a teenager.

That's the power he has.

"Mr. Chunhua chose to dance..."

"Mr. Chunhua is about to play!"

The people showed excited expressions, but the faces of the practitioners who were about to join the battle were a little pale.

"Le Zhan is really...incomparable!"

Seeing Ji Jiashu stepping forward, the examiner showed surprise in his eyes, "Okay, then number six will be on top."

But Ji Jiashu alone is not enough. According to the rules, he also needs someone from the same group to be on stage.

"Number six is ​​here, where is number seven? Who is number seven?"

"No. [-] dare not come out no matter who it is," Chen Zichu folded his hands behind his head, looking at the scene dumbfounded.

"Jia Shu is fearless, but after he gets on the top, the others are even more afraid."

At this time, the examiner had already called number ten, but the other practitioners around the court looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward.

"Is it really that scary?" Ying Baoyue glanced at the number plate in her hand, she was ranked outside No.20.

Chen Zichu and Jiang Yuanyuan were startled when they heard the words, and the three Nanchu youths including Xu Yishan all looked at her at the same time.

"I remembered," Chen Zichu said after a pause, "You hadn't come to Nanchu when Jiashu participated in the last elementary ceremony, and you haven't seen it, so you have to know."

"That kid Jiashu was already an examiner when you participated in the primary ceremony." Chen Zichu patted Ying Baoyue on the shoulder, "I have to understand."

In fact, she had never seen that young man look serious.

But besides her, many people have seen it, and even if they haven't seen it, they have heard of it.

"Jiashu had a title when he was in Southern Chu," Chen Zichu sighed, "It's called the Master of Six Arts."

Ying Baoyue was taken aback, this is not an ordinary title.

The six arts are perfect, which shows that all the categories of the six arts have been recognized by top artists.

"There are only two people in Southern Chu who have received this title," Chen Zichu said. "Before Jiashu appeared, there was only one person."

A single category of the six arts can exhaust a person's life, and those artists have always had a high vision. If they are not very good at it, they will not be able to convince the public.

The battle can still be suppressed by realm, but Liu Yiguang's realm can't do it.

Chen Zichu remembered the first time he felt desperate in front of Ji Jiashu when he was a child, not when he was fighting swords with him, but when he was fighting music with him.

The examiner's voice was louder than louder, and he had already called No. 14, but no one dared to come out.

"Isn't it just going to end like this?" Chen Zichu said with a smile, "But it's not impossible, as expected, no one in the Six Arts would dare to oppose Jiashu..."

However, Chen Zichu hadn't finished speaking when suddenly there was an uproar in the crowd.

A man quietly walked out of the crowd.

The sunlight hit the bronze mask on his face, emitting a faint light.

Li Ji walked up to the examiner and said lightly, "I am NO.15."

"Okay, okay," the examiner was also a little dazed, "No. 15 is on top, everyone is full, and you can go on stage."

There was a moment of silence among the crowd in the audience, and the next burst of loud cheers.

"My God, Chunhua-jun met Zhaohua-jun?!"

"These two actually match up!"

Looking at the two people standing face to face in front of the examiner, the entire high stage was about to boil.

"Li, Li Ji?" Chen Zichu was also stunned, "He also chose Le?"

"Why, is Chunhua the only one who can choose music?" Zhao Guang, who had not interrupted before, glanced at him.

"That's not what I mean, it's just a little unexpected." Chen Zichu said with a delicate expression, "Why did they meet in this place?"

He had thought that no one would come forward, at least for a quarter of an hour.

The examiner called out so many people before, not all of them gave up, but the smart family members hid behind, not daring to touch Ji Jiashu's edge.

"Why, do you think my second brother is afraid of Lord Chunhua?" Zhao Guang heard what Chen Zichu meant, and curled his lips, "My second brother is a heavenly rank."

Li Ji is indeed a heavenly cultivator, but there are very few rumors about the Six Arts. As we all know, the Six Arts are not just about having a realm.

The surrounding crowd were also whispering.

Although everyone was curious about Li Ji's competition, Ji Jiashu played first, and everyone's eyes were on him.

Surprises suddenly sounded around her, Ying Baoyue raised her head, and found that Ji Jiashu, who had finished talking with the examiner, had actually returned to her side.

"Jia Shu? Forgot something?"

Ying Baoyue looked at the boy who had already changed his clothes.

"I want to borrow something from you." Ji Jiashu said.

Ying Baoyue looked into his eyes and nodded, "OK."

Ji Jiashu was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect her to agree before he said anything. He leaned over slightly and reached out to grab the hilt of Ying Baoyue's waist.

Chen Zichu opened his mouth wide, this action is quite dangerous for practitioners, but Ying Baoyue was defenseless against Ji Jiashu and let him hold his sword.

Ji Jiashu was also a little surprised, so he calmed down and spoke softly.

"Borrow a sword and use it."

Ying Baoyue nodded, and Ji Jiashu pulled out the Sunset Sword with a swish.

The sword's edge sprinkled a clear light under the sun.

"I'm going."

Ying Baoyue took the Chunlei Sword from him and nodded calmly.

Ji Jiashu looked at her expression as usual, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and before Chen Zichu and others could ask questions, she turned around with her sword in hand, and strode down to the high platform.

Li Ji was standing there waiting for him, his eyes flicked over Ying Baoyue and the others, Li Ji took the lead and turned around to step onto the high platform, Ji Jiashu stepped forward to catch up.

Seeing the two walk up to the high platform side by side, Chen Zichu and the others were still in a daze.

"Wait, why does Chunhua have to use your sword? Can't Chunlei sword be used?"

"If I'm not wrong, the Chunlei Sword should make a thunderous sound when it's being used." Ying Baoyue flicked his fingertips over the sheath of the Chunlei Sword, "The sound of thunder will interrupt the rhythm of the instrument, so use an ordinary A sword is better."

Among them, her sword is the most common.

"But..." Chen Zichu's voice hesitated, and there were many practitioners whispering in the crowd.

But is Chun Huajun without the Chunlei Sword really still Chunhua Jun?

Seeing Ji Jiashu draw his sword, everyone already guessed that he was competing with Wuyue.

Ji Jiashu and Li Ji walked up to the high stage, Li Ji went straight to the waiting platform on the side of the stage, and Ji Jiashu walked into the music booth holding a sword.

Seeing him talking to the music officer in a low voice and writing something, everyone's expressions became more serious.

You must know that the music officials are all well-trained. If there were no special requirements and changes to the music, it would not have taken so long.

"What exactly is Chun Hua-jun going to dance? Could it be that he composed the music himself?"

Seeing the music officials' expressions becoming more and more serious, the crowd was amazed, but in this astonishment, Ji Jiashu ended the conversation with the music officials.

Holding the sword, the young man walked slowly to the center of the stage.

He hasn't done anything yet, but the world has already quieted down.

Yaque was silent.

With a swish, the long sword groaned softly.

(End of this chapter)