Heaven is the Phoenix

Chapter 270
The sound was very high from the beginning, just like the sound of gold and iron horses on the battlefield, the sound of iron cavalry, and the sound of angry shouts.

The sounds of weapons clashing and the shouts of soldiers, it was like seeing a fighting battlefield from Feng Qianyu's side, the domineering and fierceness was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

When the last sound fell, everyone was still in the lingering rhyme.

Even Ming You, who was hiding aside, was slightly surprised.

After everyone came back to their senses, they shouted, even though Wu Ying'er's high mountains and rivers are good, they admire force, Feng Qianyu's piano sound has the fighting spirit they like, that kind of wildness, that kind of domineering, they like it all of.

So there is no doubt that even without what Miaoyin said, Feng Qianyu's song Flying Daggers won their hearts.

So after the song was over, Feng Qianyu and Wu Yinger's song, after counting the votes cast, Feng Qianyu won.

Wu Ying'er never expected that Feng Qianyu would play such a tune. Although she was unwilling, she did not have an attack.

Then someone came forward, moved the piano table down, and moved a new table up. This table is much larger than the previous one.

There is a chessboard on the table, which is filled with black and white chess pieces.

"Feng Qianyu, this time, you are not so lucky."

After Wu Ying'er finished speaking, she sat down across from her with a sinister smile. Seeing this, Feng Qianyu also sat down.

The two of them, one holding the white chess and the other holding the black chess, started to play.

Mu Mu and the others looked at the chessboard, and the two played one by one until Feng Qianyu was completely blocked. Wu Yinger smiled and said, "Feng Qianyu, let me see what you do now."

Seeing this, Feng Qianyu unhurriedly picked up a black chess piece, and placed it in one place calmly. In an instant, the entire chess game changed. On the contrary, it was Wu Yinger who entered the dead end.

This is how chessboards often end up being put to death and then reborn. Feng Qianyu's move can be said to have forced Wu Ying'er into a desperate situation.

There is no need to continue this chess game.

Miaoyin announced the result, Feng Qianyu still won, and there are two rounds to come, unless Wu Yinger wins in a row, otherwise she will lose in the word of talent, even if Feng Qianyu's appearance is really ugly, then they can only win tie.

They are saying that Feng Qianyu's appearance is beyond their ability to judge!

After the piano and chess competition, there will be calligraphy and painting behind, Miao Yin said, this book will be compared with poetry.

Feng Qianyu and Wu Ying'er each glanced at each other, but said nothing.

Seeing this, Miaoyin ordered someone to bring up new things, pen, ink and rice paper.

The people below were all a little surprised. They didn't expect Feng Qianyu to be so talented and able to win two rounds in a row. You know, Wu Ying'er is the number one talented woman in their academy.

After everyone prepared for a long time, the pen, ink and rice paper were all brought up, and when they were ready, they stepped off the stage.

"Since it's writing poetry, it's fine if you please."

After Qingyuan finished speaking, he looked at Wu Tian and asked, "Wu Tian, ​​do you think so?"

Wu Tian's face turned cold, but he could only say, "Yes."

When Feng Qianyu heard the words, she picked up the pen and ink and began to write.

Seeing this, Wu Ying'er picked up her pen and began to write. She couldn't believe it. This Feng Qianyu really knew everything. At least she had a special family. She didn't know where Feng Qianyu came from.

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(End of this chapter)