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Chapter 61

The Tubi Weng said anxiously: "Then call the eldest brother out!"

Hei Baizi said: "Since the 'jade-faced swordsman' came to deliver the "Smiling Proud Wanderer Music Score", the elder brother has rarely come forward and fights with him, but it is difficult!" While speaking, he looked at Xiang Wentian.

Xiang Wentian heard Shen Yuanjing's name and felt a sudden heart, but he laughed "haha" on his face: "We come here this time, and we will naturally be well prepared." He put down the package and took a booklet with the five words "Guangling Sanqin Song" written on the cover.

"Guangling San?" Dan Qingsheng hesitated and said, "Since Ji Kang's death, "Guangling San" has never been passed down. Brother Tong?"

Xiang Wentian smiled and said, "As soon as Ji Kang died, this set of piano scores was indeed lost after the Western Jin Dynasty, but what about before the Western Jin Dynasty? I have a friend who is very wise and thinks about this festival, and is also bold and arrogant, so he went to excavate the tombs of dozens of famous celebrities who were good at piano before the Jin Dynasty. Finally, he found this song in the tomb of Cai Yong of the Eastern Han Dynasty."

"It's indeed possible!" Tu Biweng said in surprise: "If it's true "Guangling San", then the elder brother will definitely come forward!"

Dan Qingsheng went to invite Huang Zhonggong to the hall, who had taken the "Guangling Sanqin Song", read a few pages casually, and said, "Well, the song is very long."

From the beginning, from the first page, after a moment of looking, Huang Zhonggong's face changed color, and his five fingers virtually slapped the piano and praised: "It's central and peaceful, clear and quiet, and it's really high-quality and elegant, with deep mystery, it's undoubtedly the real song!"

Tu Biweng was immediately overjoyed and said loudly: "Brother, since it is true, then you can compete?" Huang Zhonggong was fascinated by the interruption. He frowned and said: "Of course we need to compete!"

He handed the piano score back to Xiang Wentian with both hands and said regretfully: "It's a pity that Brother Chen is not here. If he sees this score, he will definitely be extremely happy!" Xiang Wentian browsed and suppressed his voice and answered.

Huang Zhonggong asked someone to get a guqin, but it was not the one he saw last time Shen Yuanjing. When everyone left the hall, they played and attacked.

Shen Yuanjing stood opposite, feeling happy and thought: "The master of the big manor has a half point higher in piano skills. Next time he comes, he can play a few more songs!"

The infectiousness of the piano sound was better than last time. Shen Yuanjing heard a few sounds, pretended not to support it, took a few steps back, and let the guqin that had passed Huang Zhonggong sweep across and clicked behind his ears.

When Huang Zhonggong attacked again, he was completely unaffected by the sound of the piano. He took the left and right blocked it. After dozens of moves, he forced Huang Zhonggong to break three strings of the piano. He had to stop and sighed: "Your martial arts are so skilled, I will not be able to defeat you!"

Shen Yuanjing clicked each of his ears again and asked, "What did the owner of the big manor just said?" Huang Zhonggong was stunned. Only then did he realize that his opponent had closed his ears and would not be affected if he couldn't hear them. However, he was also an open-minded person, and if he lost, he would lose.

Hei Baizi and the other two heard the sound of the piano disappear, entered the hall, looked at Huang Zhonggong, and saw him shook his head, they were all depressed.

The servant came up to change a new pair of tea, and several people sat in the conversation. Huang Zhong said justice: "Your Excellency is extraordinary and good at leveraging power. I am afraid he is also from a great sect. I am convinced by the old man!"

Shen Yuanjing was proud and said, "This is the great shift of the universe in my highest martial arts of Zoroastrianism, of course it is amazing! This magical skill has seven levels, but unfortunately I only practiced to the third level, but it is difficult to break through and cannot reach the peak!"

Everyone had seen the kung fu of this Hu man, and they were shocked when they heard that they had only practiced the third level of the seventh level of the Great Transfer of the Universe.

Hei Baizi lowered his eyebrows and thought a little. Xiang Wentian smiled and thought, "This skill is so powerful, but it is a waste of resources to put it on this Hu man."

Huang Zhonggong said: "Your Excellency claims to be from Persia, and your martial arts are so strange, but it reminds me of a person. The white-board evil star is also close to the left leader of the Songshan Sect. Do you know him?"

"Ah! That's my senior brother, can the owner of the big manor recognize it?" Shen Yuanjing pretended to be surprised, and even had a happy look on his face.

"I have seen it once or twice, but I have no close friends!" Huang Zhonggong replied. Shen Yuanjing's face suddenly felt a little disappointed and looked at Xiang Wentian.

Just as Huang Zhonggong talked about the white-board evil star, Xiang Wentian turned a little nervously. Seeing Shen Yuanjing looking over, he thought, "This Hu man is afraid that he will ask about the Songshan Sect, so he has to transfer it like a way."

He immediately pretended to receive Shen Yuanjing's eyes, stood up and said, "Since no one in Meizhuang has defeated my friend and the four owners, we will say goodbye."

Huang Zhonggong and others stood up and sent it out of the hall, asking Ding Jian to take it out. Tu Biweng and Dan Qingsheng stared at Xiang Wentian's back, hoping to grab it.

Huang Zhonggong also sighed: "It's a pity that my brother Shen is not here, otherwise his martial arts skills would definitely be able to surpass this Hu man."

Hei Baizi felt aroused and said, "Brother, isn't there a great master in the village? Otherwise..."

"Shut up, how can you disturb that senior like this? Aren't you afraid of blame from the sect?" Huang Zhonggong was furious. Hei Baizi smiled and said, "It's just a competition. If you don't tell me, who can know? Could it be that the Songshan Sect can still sue him on his own initiative?"

Huang Zhonggong thought about it, shook his head and said, "How can you depose your husband for personal gain?" After that, he walked towards the piano room. Hei Baizi glanced at Dan Qingsheng and followed.

Xiang Wentian and Shen Yuanjing walked out before leaving the gate. Suddenly, a shout came from behind: "My child friend, Feng Yu, wait a moment!"

After the two of them stood still, Dan Qingsheng rushed over, glanced at the package behind Xiang Wentian, and said, "Just just now, my brothers and four were in a low mood, but they lost their courtesy. The two came from afar, and they should have some entertainment. I have ordered Butler Shi to prepare a banquet, and took two more bottles of good wine, and asked them to turn around and let my brother do their best."

Shen Yuanjing looked at Xiang Wentian, who said, "The Fourth Manor Master didn't say it just now, but now he is coming. It's unreasonable. I came here alone, with a treasure, but I dare not stay anymore." The implication is that I was worried about fraud.

Dan Qingsheng was furious and threw the "Traveling Picture of the Stream and Mountains" out of the sky, and said coldly: "Although the four of us are not famous, they are still upright, so how can we do those despicable things? Since you can't believe in my brother, please give up!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the village. Xiang Wentian hurriedly grabbed him and accused him of his guilt: "It's true that I am a villain. Please ask the owner of the fourth village to atone for his sins!"

Dan Qingsheng still had a cold face and said, "You must be careful of others. What crimes do you have? But I am a small temple and can only be treated well. You two say goodbye!"

Xiang Wentian was willing to let him go, bowed and apologized, and said, "I offended the Fourth Manor's Master without any choice. So, I will take out this painting and show it to the Fourth Manor!"

After hearing this, Dan Qingsheng's face thawed, and let the two of them go back to the living room.
Chapter completed!
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