Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 125 The Immortal Version of Butterfly Lovers (Part [-])

Meng Xiaochong took a wicked look at the other party, took out the number plate, and after a while, there were twenty more peony flowers under Huangfu Yeyu's name.

"Hey, there are only twenty flowers, and you still don't accept that you are a poor ghost!" The visitor also took out his number plate and added one hundred at a time. With this one hundred, Huangfu Yeyu directly rose to the second place on the flower list, But Liu Xian'er is still more than 200 away from the first place.

Meng Xiaochong sighed in his heart. He knew that he could not compare with others in terms of financial resources, so he turned to Huangfu Yeyu and said, "Let the fairies decide, I believe the fairies will not fall in love with those who only know how to play with the spirit stones at home." Prestigious dude!"

"You..." That person was almost laughed out of anger, who is more like a dude, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this little fat man dared to call others a dude, one can imagine the thickness of his skin.

Huangfu Yeyu didn't want people to see any more jokes, just as he was about to persuade the two of them to go down, someone suddenly floated up, "The surname is He, isn't it just one hundred? If you are a rich person, I will add another one hundred and one." Duo! If you have the kind, you can add more!"

When Meng Xiaochong saw the person coming, he couldn't help laughing, "Brother Qin, I almost asked you to pick up a beautiful woman yesterday, but it's a pity later, I'll let you have this one today!"

"Brother Meng, thank you so much, I'll treat you to a drink some other day!" The two actually gave way in front of the public, as if Huangfu Yeyu had become their possession.

"So your surname is Qin, good, good, you just wait to be hunted down by my He family!" The person who spoke was none other than He Minghui, and the surname of Qin was naturally Qin Chuan.

"Tch, did you get scared when you became a young master? If you don't have any spirit stones, get the hell out, don't pretend to be rich here!"

He Minghui smiled coldly, "I'll add another hundred!"

Qin Chuan picked up the storage bag, as if he was taking stock, "That...give me another 120, not 110!" Anyone who is interested will know that this person has a guilty conscience.

He Minghui glanced at him disdainfully, "Give me an extra one hundred and two!"

A girl Le Zizi collected the Lingshi, and then added 230 under Huangfu Yeyu's name. Since then, the flower list has changed again, and she not only overtook Liu Xian'er, but also led by [-] flowers.

In a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of spirit stones were smashed in. People who knew these two guys thought they were crazy. Fighting is not such a fighting method, is it?
Huangfu Yeyu was also dumbfounded. Why did the situation that he thought was destined to lose suddenly reversed?It is understandable that He Minghui dared to spend money like water. After all, he is a direct descendant of the He family. How could Qin Chuan go crazy? The [-] spirit stones should have been used up long ago. Could it be that Zhao Qian lent him temporarily?

"Boy, add more, I want to see how much money you have!"

"Hmph, you think I'm stupid, if you have the guts, you add it first this time!"

"Okay, add another hundred for me!" The girl didn't leave at all, she just waited for this sentence, took He Minghui's spirit stone, and looked at Qin Chuan again.

"Hey, don't wait for me, I'm not as stupid as someone with a lot of money, haha..."

"You..." He Minghui immediately realized that he had been duped. In order to win his breath, it seemed that he spent too many spirit stones, but the other party seemed to have only issued more than 2 spirit stones in total.

Huangfu Yeyu had already fully understood what was going on at this time. Qin Chuan didn't come up just now to snatch some assistants, but to use the conflict between him and He Minghui to deliberately lure the other party to increase the size in order to help him.

Seeing that guy wink at him, proved that his deduction was correct.

At this time, the two hosts became a little impatient. After all, the farce has been delayed for a long time, and the second round is not over yet.

"Fairy Huangfu, hurry up and decide on your assistant!"

Huangfu Yeyu nodded, and first walked up to He Minghui and blessed him, "Thank you Daoist He for your great love for me, and I will give you a gift in return afterwards, so I won't bother you as an assistant this time!"

The anger in He Minghui's eyes flashed away, but in front of tens of thousands of people and many high-ranking monks, he couldn't get angry, so he could only walk down the arch bridge resentfully.

"Qin Daoyou, I will trouble you next!"

Qin Chuan nodded. To be honest, he was really unprepared. After all, he was originally a passer-by, and now he has become the protagonist.

Singing and dancing should be ruled out first, it’s not that he can’t do it at all, he was also young when he was in school in his previous life, he also practiced hard all day with a broken guitar in order to pick up girls, and even bought two concert tickets , secretly picked up beverage bottles and wine bottles for a month, and he is considered to have two brushes in literature and art, but compared with these female cultivators of the Hongchen Sect, he seems too amateurish.

What can I do?playing magic?That must be looking for abuse. Can immortals fail to see through that little bit of blindness?

Tell a joke?It seems that there is no suitable joke!

Tell a story?Wait, he suddenly had an idea, and immediately had an idea. After sorting out his thoughts a little bit, he felt that it should be feasible, and even if the performance failed, it would not be too embarrassing.

"Fairy Huangfu, can you lend me your piano?"

Huangfu Yeyu was slightly surprised. It is impossible to say that Qin Chuan doesn't know the rhythm and can't play the piano, because people who plan to learn the sound attack technique, how can they talk about controlling the sound without this foundation?However, playing the piano in front of an expert like her, what is it if it's not showing ugliness?What's more, her fellow disciples are not lacking in this kind of master, showing off in front of them is suspected of humiliating themselves.

Qin Chuan saw her hesitation. Indeed, his piano skills are still far from the professional level. This is the result of Zhao Qian's "careful training" in the past few days, otherwise he would not be able to do it at all. , but what he has to do today is not relying on piano skills to win, "Hehe, why should the fairy be so persistent, if you think it's okay later, please use the flute to assist her!"

Huangfu Yeyu couldn't help but startled, because she was too fond of this peony flower club, and today's mood swings were too violent, which made her lose her sense of normalcy. If she really failed, she must become her demon, Qin Chuan This warning from her was tantamount to enlightenment, which made her completely return to her original heart.

Compared with Xiuxian Dao, what is the head of the mere Peony Flower Club planning? If serious demons arise, her path of cultivating immortals will be completely cut off here, so Huangfu Yeyu suffered a lot with just one sentence. grace.

"Thank you fellow daoist!" This obeisance is extremely sincere!
Qin Chuan smiled slightly, took the guqin, tried to play it a few times, and felt that it was barely manageable.

"Ahem... Before I play the piano, I want to tell a story, but I have a question to ask everyone, have you ever been to the fairy world? Do you know about the fairy world?"

What does this kid want to say?Everyone was puzzled for a while, but when they heard the word "immortal world", even those high-ranking monks pricked up their ears.

"No, I haven't been there, and I don't know..." Zhou Zixu and others responded loudly.

Qin Chuan nodded in satisfaction. After all, he is a friend and knows when to "praise", "Since everyone hasn't been to the fairy world and doesn't know anything about the fairy world, it's easy to fool around!"

"Tch..." There was a booing from below.

Qin Chuan chuckled, and then returned to seriousness, "The story I want to tell happened in a mortal country to which Ziweitian, the upper realm, belongs..."

This is a fairy tale version of Liang Zhu. In order to make the tens of thousands of Haoranzong monks below have a strong sense of involvement, the place where Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai study together is set to be very similar to those branches of Haoranzong. In the scene, as for why Liang Shanbo didn't find out that Zhu Yingtai was a woman, it was also said that Zhu Yingtai had taken the Magic Shape Pill.

The story of love has never been divided into eras and national boundaries. As long as you have not reached the point of wanting nothing, you may be moved. And every sect has never lacked stories of brothers and sisters loving each other, so there are many love stories on the field. People are unknowingly drawn into the plot of the story, as if the story happened to themselves, or to fellow students around them.

Qin Chuan belongs to the acting school, and his level of storytelling is not generally high. A love story is told by him with twists and turns, bizarre and touching. To the fullest.

Some people who are prone to sentimentality become sad or happy, sad or happy according to the fate of the protagonist.

"...Zhu Yingtai cried in front of Liang Shanbo's grave until his heart was broken, and the wind and clouds moved, and the grass and trees mourned. This scene happened to be seen by a passing fairy. With a flick of a finger, the tomb suddenly opened, and Zhu Yingtai leaped in without hesitation when she saw this, she could not sleep together in life, and must share the same hole in death, the tomb slowly closed..."

At the end of the story, the immortal turned the souls of the two into colorful butterflies with great supernatural powers, chasing and lingering among the flowers, and then the sound of the piano sounded. At first, Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo fell in love at first sight. They were playing in the mountains where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. Two colorful butterflies circled and danced around them. Although she heard the song of Butterfly Lovers for the first time, she didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience when she responded with flute music, which is just the level of an expert.

As the music progresses, the cooperation of one piano and one flute becomes more and more tacit. In a way of almost answering each other, it expounds the growing friendship and the feelings of knowing each other and loving each other. , until the final butterfly!

There are many wonderful things in the world. When the qin music progressed to the butterfly part, a pair of colorful butterflies happened to fly to the lotus not far from the arch bridge. Butterfly in general.

The melody gradually stopped, and the stage was completely quiet, and the woman's soft sobbing could be vaguely heard.

Qin Chuan stood up, glanced at the situation in the audience, and said something very unsightly, "I say, everyone, even if you don't want to give a reward even if you don't play well, oh... no, it's for offering flowers, you should Let's give some applause and encouragement!"

(End of this chapter)