Many people in Ninghai City know about the endgame.
The people on the shore learned that the Tianzhan Game was played on the boat for gambling. Many talented people rushed to take out the chessboard and look for a way to solve the Tianzhan Game.
If those talented people on the painting boat crack it first, they are likely to be invited to the painting boat.
But soon!
A piece of news came out.
Liu Wuxie defeated Fan Yongfu in five ways, and he was holding a red piece.
As soon as the news came out, everyone fell into silence.
"Five kinds!"
A genius who thought his chess skills were pretty good suddenly threw the chessboard in his hand into Dongyue Lake. From then on, he never touched chess again.
Liu Wuxie's five methods of cracking gradually spread around Dongyue Lake. The Tianran game was actually solved in such a violent way, and the three of them were able to crack it.
Simply unheard of.
The stars are sparse and the moon is bright, and the big moon in the sky has moved to the west.
"Miss Murong, this last level should be piano art!"
Many people stood up and asked Murong Yi.
The four great talents in Ninghai City are Hua Chenye's poetry, Qiu Baihao's painting, Lu Ming's chess skills, and Murong Yi's piano playing.
Tied for the top four!
Everyone has their own unique skills.
Murong Yi stood up, the corners of her eyes raised slightly, and a breeze stirred up from the lake, gently lifting her veil.
Just a quick glance, and the veil quickly fell.
For just a moment, many people lost their minds.
The moment he saw Murong Yi's true appearance, Liu Wuxie's heart suddenly shrank.
"There are such beautiful people in the world!"
Liu Wuxie said secretly.
Only Xu Lingxue can rival her.
Chen Ruoyan is very beautiful, but lacks a fairy spirit.
Xu Lingxue and Murong Yi were completely out of the realm of mortals, just like fairies.
As their cultivation level improves, immortal energy will also be born in Chen Ruoyan and Jian Xing'er.
Xu Lingxue and Murong Yi were born with them.
The two of them need to be nurtured.
Those people on the boat were stunned and could not describe their mood at this moment. Many people were completely in a state of sluggishness.
"Beautiful, so beautiful!"
Many people lost their minds and looked like Brother Pig, but they still glanced at him silently.
Murong Yi also didn't expect that the breeze would lift her veil.
Looking down, there were only a few people with normal eyes, and he forcibly restrained his possessiveness.
There was only one person who shocked her. There was no trace of fluctuation on his face, and his eyes were as calm as water.
Even Hua Chenye, Qiu Baihao and others couldn't hide the amazement in their eyes.
Only Liu Wuxie made Murong Yi pout, but was actually indifferent to her appearance.
"If I can see Miss Murong's true face in this life, I will die without regrets!"
Many people were sitting on chairs, lamenting that they were no longer in the mood to write poetry.
Totally addicted to it, unable to extricate myself.
"She is indeed a stunning beauty. When I saw her today, she certainly lived up to her reputation."
I just saw only half of the profile, which made me so obsessed. If the whole veil was unveiled, it would be okay.
"This last performance is indeed a qin art. There are no restrictions, whether it is guqin or other musical instruments."
Murong Yi gently lowered her head, playing chess, calligraphy and painting, putting the qin in the last place.
There are too few people who know how to play the piano. There were more than a thousand people present, and they all looked at each other, and many people gave up directly.
Being able to see Murong Yi's appearance makes me very satisfied.
Many people couldn't help but look at the Qinghong Gate.
Fan Yongfu was slapped in the face by Liu Wuxie three times in a row, and Fan Yongfu lost his cultivation because of it. What happened tonight was simply a disaster for the Qinghong Sect.
There is only one last meeting. If they don't make a comeback, they will have no shame in returning to the Qinghong Gate.
Qiu Baihao didn't study much in Qin Dao, so he definitely wouldn't go into battle.
Yin Jingwu can only be regarded as a fool, and his level is even more average.
Qinghongmen fell into a brief silence, discussing in private how to humiliate Liu Wuxie on the final piano path.
"Zhou Liang, among us, you are the only one who has the highest level of piano skills. This last level depends entirely on you."
Yin Jingwu walked up to a young disciple who was much younger than him and called him by his first name.
"I will try my best!"
At this point, Zhou Liang could only bite the bullet. His piano skills were not top-notch, but they should not be underestimated.
She cannot be compared with Murong Yi, at least more than 99% of the people present.
"Let me start it!"
Tianluo Gu Fuhong stood up and took out a guqin from the storage ring.
Everyone's eyes fell on Fu Hong's body.
Although Fu Hong is not one of the four great talents, his piano skills are enough to surpass those of his peers.
The sounds on the boat gradually disappeared and suddenly became quiet.
A crisp sound of the piano spread far and wide along the lake.
This is a song called "Chrysanthemum Picking", which can be heard in some teahouses and taverns. It should be a popular piece.
The sound of the piano is melodious, but full of cheerful rhythm, giving the originally dull boat a little more life.
Obviously Fu Hong did this intentionally, not just to fight for the first place.
Every note is like a little girl picking chrysanthemums, traveling on the mountain road, jumping happily.
Sometimes high-pitched, sometimes light, everyone's thoughts are taken in little by little, and negative emotions gradually disappear.
When the song ended, bursts of applause rang out from all around, for Fu Hong.
This song "Cai Ju" is played very well, at the level of a master.
Then several more people took out the guqin and played a few songs.
Every song is not amazing, but it is quite satisfactory.
Maybe it’s because I just listened to Murong Yi’s music. It’s hard for ordinary people to stand out from their music.
It's like putting a perfect answer in front of you. It's really difficult to surpass it.
Murong Yi's piano skills, in everyone's opinion, are close to perfect.
"Who else wants to show off their piano skills?"
After waiting for a long time, no one continued to stand up and play the piano, so Murong Yi asked again.
If not, then score on the spot to see who can win the first place in the final level of piano skills.
"Wait a moment!"
Zhou Liang stood up, stopped Murong Yi, and looked at Liu Wuxie.
To be continued...