The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 482: Playing the lute with arrows
On the land where the fox clan sits

Han Mo stood up and said humbly and respectfully: "Thank you, Fox King, for your appreciation, but I am afraid that I am not up to the task. Please ask Fox King to choose another talented person to perform on stage for our demon tribe."

"Han Mo! Don't be so ungrateful!"

The fifth prince Bai Ning slammed the table in anger and glared at him. He and his fourth brother begged for this opportunity twice but failed, but Han Mo got it easily. Now he actually had the courage to refuse it here.

This is really unreasonable.

"Fifth brother! Shut up." Second Prince Bai Rong looked at him with dissatisfaction and a warning in his eyes. He didn't even look at the occasion and wondered if he had the right to be so presumptuous here.

This Han Mo was personally selected by his father, so Bai Ning had no right to make a fuss here.

Bai Ning was angry, "Second brother!"

The third prince, Bai Jie, cynically played with the wine cup in his hand and sneered, "Fifth brother, just accept your fate. The king of the snake tribe is very intelligent and talented. I'm afraid there will be no chance for you to perform on stage."

"You——" Bai Ning turned around and looked at him angrily.

The Fox King was furious. "That's enough. What kind of place is this? The Demon Lord hasn't spoken yet, so how can you have the right to speak here?"

Bai Ning was so scared that he immediately lowered his head and saluted to admit his mistake. Bai Rong and Bai Jie also stood up and saluted. "Father, please forgive me."

"Okay, that's fine."

The demon clan leader Mozheng stood up and smiled, "Everyone is here to celebrate my son's coming of age ceremony. The thought is the most important thing. No matter who performs on the stage, I, Mozheng, will express my sincere gratitude."

"Since the fifth prince of the fox tribe is willing to perform, how about he and the king of the snake tribe perform together for everyone?"

When everyone heard this idea, they immediately clapped their hands and praised, "Great, great, this is a great idea."

If the fox prince and the snake king competed together, it would be a wonderful performance. As a fox prince, he must have learned countless talents and skills since childhood. As a snake king, he is well-spoken and has learned many skills that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

If the two of them play together, maybe they can really create different sparks.

"Father?" The fifth prince Bai Ning looked up at His Majesty the Fox King in front of him, waiting expectantly for his instructions.

As long as his father agreed, Bai Ning was willing to perform with the snake king Han Mo. He was just a snake king, and he would definitely let him know how powerful he, the fifth prince, was.

The Fox King thought about it for a while and thought this was a good idea, so he didn't object. He turned his head to look at Han Mo in the distance and asked, "What does the Snake King think?"

Han Mo really wanted to refuse, but at this moment, in front of everyone, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

Han Mo bowed and saluted, "Everything is up to the Fox King to arrange."

The Fox King nodded, smiling, "Okay, in that case, you can perform with Ning'er."

Bai Ning bowed his head happily and said, "Thank you, father."

He bowed to the main seat again, "Thank you, Lord Demon."

The Demon Tribe Lord waved his hand and said, "My dear nephew, you are too polite. It's just that Fairy Mi Wen just drew the flute and the zither as the performance items. I wonder how the two nephews plan to perform?"

Bai Ning stood up, turned his head and glanced at Han Mo who was standing near the entrance of the palace, and sneered, "I am not talented, and my flute music cannot be as beautiful as your second brother's, so I will choose the guqin."

He wanted to see what Han Mo would choose.
If the jade flute performance was chosen, Han Mo would definitely lose. Previously, the second prince Bai Rong chose the jade flute to open the show, and played a song called "Jin Xi" which attracted applause from everyone present. Even if a second person came on stage, it would be difficult to replicate the glory of the second prince Bai Rong.

But if they chose the Guqin performance, Han Mo would definitely lose. Because Bai Ning had been learning Guqin since he was young, playing it every day, and had already mastered it by heart, so it was impossible for him to lose to Han Mo, a little snake man.

Unexpectedly, no matter how much Bai Ning thought about it, Han Mo's answer was still beyond his expectations.

"I am a junior with limited knowledge and only have a superficial understanding of the sounds of the flute and the piano. I am not qualified to perform in a refined hall, so I will perform archery to entertain you. How do you think?"

"Archery?" Everyone was shocked. How could a good talent show become a vulgar archery? "This..."

"How can this be possible?"

Voices of opposition have arisen one after another, with each expressing their own opinions. They are difficult to suppress and appear to be getting more intense.

"No, absolutely not. If you change the performance rules so arbitrarily, how will the next person perform?"

"Yes, that's really not possible. Fairy Miwen had clearly drawn the zither and flute, so why did the Snake King insist on changing the music, and even... even changed it to something, something, archery?"

"That's not bad. When did archery become a piece of music for performances to celebrate? This is the first time we've heard of it. Could it be that the snake king is not good at playing the flute or the zither, so he came up with an archery trick to fool people?"

"That's right, he must be thinking that. This won't do, absolutely not."

Mi Wen also thought it was not okay. She stepped forward and argued, "I drew the piano and flute for the performance. If you change the tracks at will, how will the people who haven't appeared yet make their choice?"

"Do we want them to change the music at will like the King of the Snake Tribe did, and disrespect the way this piece of music is performed?"

Everyone nodded in agreement. "Yes, Fairy Miwen is right. We can't do this, absolutely not!"

Miao Yuan was anxious to get up and defend Han Mo, but just as she was about to stand up and speak, she found that her legs seemed to be stuck by something and she couldn't move at all.

"Ugh——" What happened? !
"Mmmmm!" Miao Yuan opened her eyes wide. Why couldn't she even speak?
She was just about to stand up when she realized that her legs could not move. Now when she opened her mouth to speak, she could only hear herself making mumbling sounds and could not speak.

Yan Yi slowly put down his hand that was casting the spell, "Okay, just sit here quietly and enjoy the show."

Miao Yuan: “Hmm?!!”

It was her father who used magic to bind her feet, so that she could not stand and walk. It was also her father who sealed her mouth, so that she could not speak.

Why did Father do this?!

Han Mo, who was surrounded by the voices of the crowd, did not show any panic or timidity. Instead, he responded to everyone's doubts calmly and answered Mi Wen's questions.

"Fairy Miwen misunderstood. I never said I wanted to change the performance."

Mi Wen stared at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

Han Mo said calmly, "Archery can also produce musical sounds."

"What did you say?" Miwen was shocked, and everyone else was even more shocked.

what?
Shooting arrows and playing the piano! ?
Where was this performance and why had they never heard of it? It was too shocking.

Han Mo bowed and shouted his request loudly, "I am not talented. I have not made any achievements in playing the zither or flute, but I am quite accomplished in archery. So I thought of such a clumsy way to perform. Please forgive me."

The Fox King looked at him in surprise, "Archery and piano?"

"You...you can really do this?"

So far, never heard of it.

Han Mo lowered his head and replied, "Yes, I am willing to try my best."

The Fox King turned his head and looked at the Demon Lord, Mo Zheng, to see what he meant.

The Demon Clan Lord Mo Zheng nodded silently at him, then looked at Han Mo and said, "It's good that my dear nephew has such a good intention."

"Since my dear nephew is willing, come and prepare the bow and arrows. I want to see how the king of the snake tribe performs the performance of shooting the harp with arrows."

Mohan Motan bowed and saluted, "Yes, my lord."