Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 1588 Nian Mo Didn't Cry

He felt that if he competed in piano skills, he should be sure to win.

When he proposed this, Shen Jiuli gave him a strange look: "Are you sure you want to compete in piano skills? This skill is just a casual skill, no matter how strong it is, it can't be regarded as a strong skill."

Ye Tianli seemed to be rejecting his words, thinking that he was not good at it, and immediately said: "How can you succeed in fighting and killing to become a devil lord's husband? You need both civil and military skills, and the devil lord also likes to listen to the piano." , only after marriage can the harp and the zither sing..."

"Based on what you're saying, this is the second violin match?"

"That's right, the piano skill competition. After this competition, you can choose the content of the third competition." Ye Tianli expressed his generosity.

Shen Jiuli said indifferently: "I don't need to choose again." Two out of three rounds, after this round, Ye Tianli can only be eliminated, there is no need for a third round at all.

Thus, the second round of competition began directly.

Everyone in the audience expressed joy and encouragement. Ye Zunzhe's piano sound is not always heard. Listening to his piano sound is a kind of enjoyment, an absolute master level.

If this is placed in modern times, it is the Prince of Piano, Richard Clayderman...

Some people were secretly worried about Shen Jiuli, and turned their eyes to him with pity, hoping that in the third game he could choose what he was best at and win the round...

Piano table, piano bench, and a man in purple robe playing the piano.

When the piano sounded, the whole square fell silent, and people listened to the sound with their eyes slightly closed, their moods fluctuated with the sound of the piano.

The sound of the zither ding ding dong dong resounded through the sky, and far away birds flew one after another, red, white, flowery, gray, blue, colorful, circling around the square.

When the piano was played halfway, there were already a hundred birds in the sky, dancing and flying in the air with the music, it was really beautiful.

At the end of the song, the birds are still circling freely in the sky, unable to bear to leave.

Ye Tianli plucked the last note with his fingers, fluttered up, and glanced at Shen Jiuli.

Shen Jiuli was sitting on one side, and Shen Nianmo was sitting on his lap. He pressed one palm on Shen Nianmo's vest, as if he was doing a massage for him. From time to time, a faint white light flickered from his fingertips. Obviously, he was Take advantage of this gap to treat Shen Nianmo.

After all, Shen Nianmo had just had a high fever, and his small body was still a little weak. After Shen Jiuli held him in his arms, he noticed this.

This son was brought out by him, so he naturally doted on him very much, and he couldn't bear to suffer a little bit of suffering, and even more couldn't tolerate him being a little unhealthy.So treat him immediately.

His medical skills are undoubtedly the highest. Ye Tianli's kung fu playing the piano has already forced Shen Nianmo to sweat.

This process was obviously not very comfortable, the little guy frowned slightly, but he could bear it with his little mouth tightly pursed.

After Ye Tianli finished playing, he also finished massaging the child. After Shen Nianmo broke out in sweat, Shen Jiuli performed a cleansing technique on him, making him refreshed all over.

After cleaning up this way, the little guy felt much refreshed, and all his sickness disappeared without a trace.

"Father, Nianmo didn't even cry because of the pain just now." Shen Nianmo asked for credit with his eyes wide open.

Shen Jiuli patted his head: "Looks like a little man."

When Shen Nianmo was praised, he was immediately in high spirits, and his small chest also stood out.

He couldn't help looking at his mother again, who was sitting there with her chin in one hand and looking at him, her eyes thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)