The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 356 This is very appropriate!
Since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States period, the feudal lords have divided their regimes, the wars are endless, the rites and music have collapsed, and there are not many people who concentrate on learning the piano.

Especially the people of Qin, who end wars with war, men, women and children, are all proud of their military exploits, so it would be nice to find someone who can play the piano, let alone someone who knows how to play the piano.

As for the dancer musicians from the Six Kingdoms, although they are skilled, they can be regarded as famous, but their strength is average, otherwise they would have been famous for a while, and there would be no need to linger.

Appearing on this kind of occasion, really can't make a move, losing is a trivial matter, let the empire be laughed at by the Holy Land, Ying Zheng can't make up for it, and Ying Xuan doesn't want to explain it.

On the other hand, in the Holy Land, they hide from the world, devote themselves to cultivation, and their spare time is to play the zither and play the zither. I am afraid that they have achieved quite a lot in the way of the zither. This round is a bit hanging.

Seemingly knowing that this round could not be won, Ying Zheng actually found a reason to leave.

Ying Xuan was stunned for a moment, no wonder His Majesty entrusted him with the matter of the competition, he did not expect His Majesty to be such a Majesty.

The first person to appear in the Holy Land was the Yaochi Saintess. She was dressed in green, with a veil covering her face. She couldn't see her true face clearly, her breath was not weak, and she had the cultivation base of a first-time saint.

But Yingxuan didn't care about these things. From the beginning to the end, the saint of Yaochi was holding a guqin in her arms, and it was obvious that she liked the way of the piano.

After the saintess of Yaochi took her seat, she put the guqin on the table, knelt quietly on the couch, proudly raised her chest, and waited for the masters of the Qin Dynasty from the empire to come forward, looking very confident.

"The comer is not kind! It seems that I can only use a unique move."

Ying Xuan thought to himself: "Since His Majesty is not here, I'm going to put on my face and make a fool of myself and use famous methods."

Thinking of this, Ying Xuan appeared on the high platform as soon as he moved, greeted everyone, waved his hand, and asked an imperial minister to vacate his seat and sit on the opposite side of the Holy Land.

"Li Qinglian, come to this match!"

There are incompetent people in the court, but the powerful people have them. In order to deal with the powerful people, Ying Xuan has also put in a lot of effort, and he knows a thing or two about the preferences of the powerful people.

Li Qinglian, an exiled immortal in the middle of Shu, is not only brilliant in martial arts, but also a master of piano.

Li Qinglian was taken aback, Yingxuan's operation almost blinded his eyes, he is a member of the family, and Holy Land is the leader of the family, let him fight with the saintess of Yaochi, how did he think of it?

"King Changge, isn't this suitable?"

Headmaster Bai Yujing objected: "This is a contest between the Emperor of the Empire and the clan of Kyushu. Li Qinglian is a disciple of Jiange. It is a little unreasonable for you to let him take action?"

Ying Xuan smiled indifferently, and said: "Holy Master is wrong. Li Qinglian killed the monster clan in the Northern War, and made great achievements. The empire bestowed the title of Sword Marquis."

"So, Li Qinglian is the emperor of the empire. Since he is the emperor of the empire, how can he not be regarded as the pride of the empire?"

"So, it's fitting!"

The head teacher Bai Yujing was speechless, and the patriarch of the Ba Dao Sect couldn't understand Ying Xuan's proud face.

"King Changge's words sound good! Why didn't you think that the Kyushu clan was also a member of the empire when you were plotting against me in the north?"

"Hey, the patriarch of Ba Dao Sect is careful in his words, he must speak with evidence."

Ying Xuan said with a smile on his face: "In war, there are undead people. If you blame me on this Marquis, it's a bit unreasonable."

"Is it me or yours, don't you have a point in your mind?" the Padao Sect master said angrily.

"Snapped!"

"presumptuous!"

Ying Xuan patted the table vigorously, and said: "Who told you to talk to this king with such an attitude, it is a felony if you commit the above crime, do you need me to teach you?"

Ying Xuan suddenly became angry, and the atmosphere on the field instantly became tense.

"Okay, everyone, don't argue, Qinglian, this time, you come!"

The swordsman is helpless, Yingxuan is clearly using the power of the Kyushu clan to contend against the Holy Land, if the Kyushu clan wins the Holy Land, the biggest winner is the Empire, if the Kyushu clan loses, it means the Kyushu clan is useless, and has nothing to do with the Empire .

This move is a good plan, and it's really fucking shrewd. The most important thing is that Li Qinglian and the other aristocrats, if they have titles, they have no reason to refute.

You can't just spit out what you got in order to support the Holy Land. In the Northern War, Kyushu suffered countless casualties. It can't be the end.
"When the time comes, put the water on and fiddle with it a little bit, don't take it seriously!"

The swordsman's spiritual energy transmitted the sound, and told Li Qinglian that although he didn't know how the saintess of Yaochi's piano skills were, Li Qinglian's piano skills were extraordinary. Compared with sword skills, Li Qinglian was more proud of his piano skills.

However, Ying Xuan had already prepared for the swordsman's thoughts. After Li Qinglian sat down, Ying Xuan spoke.

"Li Qinglian, it's good to go all out. If you win, I will ask His Majesty for your merits and confer the title of Siche Shuzhang."

"Fuck you Yingxuan, that's okay too! Isn't the imperial title a thing in his eyes? Give it if you say it!"

The swordsman changed his mind at this moment, and he told Li Qinglian to attack with all his strength through voice transmission.

After a burst of music, Ying Xuan couldn't help but be satisfied with the applause of the crowd.

"This Li Qinglian's piano skills are still good!"

But after the sound of the piano by the saintess of Yaochi, Ying Xuan's expression turned a little ugly.

"This fucking can lose. Is it because the Holy Land is too strong or Li Qinglian is useless?"

"The Saintess of Yaochi wins!"

The result has already come out, so Ying Xuan will naturally not force his words.

Ying Xuan asked the three holy masters, "Do you have any opinions?"

This guy is purely disgusting to them. He has won all the wins. How can they have any opinions? If they have opinions, are they waiting for the Holy Land to lose?

"no!"

"It's fine if you don't have one, then we'll have the second match."

Ying Xuan said: "Sect Master Mu, this second match, you come!"

Ying Xuan had heard Mu Zhihan's qin way with his own ears, and he was already a famous master in the world, so Ying Xuan felt relieved when Mu Zhihan made a move.

"King Changge, Li Qinglian is the emperor of the empire. We have nothing to say when he goes to battle, but what does Sect Master Mu say?"

Yingxuan knew about Mu Zhihan's qin, and the Holy Land also knew about it. Even Yu Boya, who was in high mountains and flowing waters, might not be sure of winning the battle.

"Why, everyone doesn't know that the Black Mountain and White Water Sect belongs to Liaodong. Since it belongs to Liaodong, it naturally belongs to the empire."

The Lord of the Holy Land also felt dizzy for a while, why did he feel like the Holy Land was being attacked by crowds?
"Sect Master Mu, what did you say?"

Yingxuan has a strong tongue, so let's not talk to him. The Black Mountain and White Water Sect is also a superpower, but if he has a bit of character, he shouldn't admit to being a vassal of the empire in public!

But the relationship between Liaodong and Heishan Baishuizong is not ordinary, and the relationship between Yingxuan and Mu Zhihan is even more unusual.

Without saying a word, Mu Zhihan got up and sat on the table in the center, and told the Holy Land powerhouse with actions that she would fight for the empire in this battle.

"Let me do it!"

Before the Holy Land continued to oppose, someone in the Holy Land had already challenged it.

"This is one of the five capitals of Baiyujing, Tianyin Capital, the master of music. It is said that he is proficient in the five tones, and he can understand the heart of Qiulan, the saint of all kinds of music. It is not inferior to Mu Zhihan!"

"Besides, they are both stunning in Kyushu, Le Sheng Qiu Lanxin and Bing Sheng Mu Zhihan were famous in Kyushu back then!"

"It is rumored that the music saint, Qiulan, likes the Kunlun sword ancestor Yu Wenhao, but after the sword ancestor canonized the saint son, he entered the world to practice, met the ice saint Mu Zhihan, and fell in love at first sight, but King Xiang wanted it, but the goddess didn't!"

"Thus, the enmity between Le Sheng Qiu Lanxin and Bing Sheng Mu Zhihan has been settled. After so many years, I didn't expect Le Sheng to still not let go of the old grievances."

"It is said that the sword ancestor has not yet married a wife, but is waiting for the ice saint to nod!"

"How can this music sage be willing? This is a good show."

Hearing this, Ying Xuan couldn't help frowning. Mu Zhihan seldom talked about her past, and he never asked.

"It's really courting death to hit Lao Tzu and a woman's idea."

"However, Zhihan has a good eye. Among thousands of people, he can see my excellence at a glance."

(End of this chapter)