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Talent show

Chu Yuan smiled slightly, bowed his hands to everyone present, and said, "You're showing off your embarrassment!"

Chu Yuan's hands formed swords, and his fingertips swayed in front of him. After a while, a drop of water appeared, floating in the air and swaying with the swing of his fingers.

"Well, this is the breath of water!" someone said.

At this moment, Chu Yuan chanted: "When will the bright moon come?" After chanting this sentence, he turned around and took a wine glass from the altar behind him.

"Ask the sky for wine!"

After Chu Yuan finished chanting the next sentence, he pointed his finger at the wine glass and saw water floating in the air floating into the wine glass.

Chu Yuan held the handle of the cup, looked at Zuo Juntang, and chanted: "When drinking with a close friend, a thousand cups are too little! Come on, come on, I'm so confused!"

Chu Yuan once studied Peking Opera, and when he sang this line in Peking accent, the taste and artistic conception were instantly felt.

Chu Yuan threw the wine glass, but there was no water in the glass. The wine glass flew towards Zuo Juntang, and he saw him continue, smiled slightly, and said: "Okay!"

What he praised was the saying "a thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a true friend"! At this time, the look on Chu Yuan's face was slightly different.

Chu Yuan continued to swing his fingers like swords in front of him, it felt like he was doing a beautiful finger dance.

I saw another drop of water appearing in front of him.

"I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky?"

Chu Yuan sang, and at this time he sang the water tune of Faye Wong. The melody was beautiful and mesmerizing.

The ball of water in front of Chu Yuan slowly changed its shape at this time, and under the control of Chu Yuan's thoughts, it slowly turned into a humanoid appearance.

The next moment, human-shaped water drops began to dance, like a dancing water elf.

Chu Yuan continued to sing: "I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the towering buildings and jade buildings will be too cold at high places. How can I dance to clear my shadow and feel like I am in the human world?"

The water elf matched Chu Yuan's singing and expressed the meaning of the words vividly, and everyone present was mesmerized.

"Turn around the Zhuge Pavilion, lower the Qihu household, and the light will keep you awake. There should be no hatred. Why should we be reunited when we say goodbye?"

At this time, the water elf split into two and danced a pas de deux together. This dance matched Chu Yuan's singing, like two lovers in love.

Many female nuns present looked at it and couldn't help but blurred their eyes.

The two water elves jumped back, ran toward each other, and then collided with each other. The splashes caused by the collision between them, big and small, fell like jade plates one after another, turning into crystal clear ice beads.

When it fell to the ground, the sound of "dang-dang-dang" seemed to shake people's sleeping hearts.

When all the dust settled, Chu Yuan sang the last sentence. Except for his voice, there seemed to be no other voice. He only heard: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter has never been solved in ancient times."

.Nung, moon and new moon."

After singing this sentence, Chu Yuan's eyes became blurry, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Chu Yuan said in his heart: "Damn it, my acting skills would be really wasted if I don't go to Hollywood."

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

I originally thought that Chu Yuan was just showing off his skills, but he didn't expect that it turned into a show of talent.

On the dripping eaves, Liu Qingfeng's eyes were blurry, and it seemed that some pictures were flashing in his mind, as if the good things he had had and the lovers he had relied on were coming back to him again with this song.

Liu Qingfeng murmured: "People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. It's difficult to do this in ancient times. I hope people will live forever, and we can share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away?! We can share the beauty of the moon even though we are thousands of miles apart!"

How could it be that a memorial service turned into a concert at this moment? Chu Yuan was a little surprised by the reaction of everyone present.

Chu Yuan looked at the stunned audience in front of him and bowed his hands and said, "I'm showing off my shame." Then he turned to Chen Yuehao and said, "Senior sister, what, am I showing off?"

Chen Yue couldn't help but said: "Eh, uh, uh..." She said the word "uh" three times, but she couldn't hold back any other words, so she could only nod her head repeatedly.

Presumably her mind is still in the artistic conception of Shui Tiao Ge Tou.

Zhao Jiuyue's eyes were also shining, and he murmured like Liu Qingfeng: "I hope we will live forever, and we can share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."

Perhaps this sentence touched her deeply, so she repeated it several times.

After waiting for a while, everyone recovered from Chu Yuan's talent show. Zuo Juntang nodded and said: "From a skill point of view, although it is a basic water control technique, this junior brother's control is just right."

, This shows that the soul is powerful, at least above the foundation building stage..."

Chu Yuan thought to himself: "Good guy, you're starting to comment? Why, are you going to turn around for me?"

"Well, this word is also well done, but there is a sentence in the middle of the sentence: a thousand cups is too little to drink with a close friend. I think it can be removed, because its artistic conception seems not very suitable!" Zuo Juntang analyzed.

Chu Yuan only thought that this guy was awesome, and he was so knowledgeable about literature. He picked it up casually just to show off. Who could see what his artistic conception was like?

But since the other party brought it up at this time, he had no choice but to explain: "Senior Brother Zuo, you are awesome. This sentence just expresses my understanding of wine."

"As the saying goes, when you are about to drink wine, don't stop drinking. Let me sing a song. Please listen to me."

Hearing this, everyone present listened attentively.

"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy. Don't let the gold bottle stand empty against the moon. I am born with talents that will be useful. I will come back after all the gold is gone!"

After Chu Yuan said this sentence, he thought to himself: "I'm just showing off again."

Zuo Juntang and Xu Zihan looked at each other and suddenly laughed in unison. Xu Zihan said: "I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all my money is gone! What a big heart and domineering attitude."

Zuo Juntang nodded and said: "Yes, I am born with a talent. As long as I am born in this world, regardless of high or low, it will definitely have its role. No matter what kind of hardships I encounter today, I will definitely have a bright future in the future!"

Li Bai's poems are inherently vigorous, unrestrained and unrestrained. These monks have never been exposed to these poems, but when they suddenly came into contact with them, they couldn't help but resonate with them.

Just like the world Chu Yuan lived in before he became a time traveler, he listened to Jay Chou's music when he was a child. Such completely different styles of music, but as soon as he came into contact with it, he fell into it crazily. This is resonance.

At this moment, Chu Yuan once again had the illusion that the memorial service had turned into a poetry conference. He quickly shut his mouth and stopped talking. Instead, he listened to their words.

The receptionist Batu, who had been paying attention to Chu Yuan, looked at Chu Yuan in disbelief at this moment and thought to himself: "Maybe he was really invited by the leader."

Chu Yuan has once again become the focus of others. At this moment, everyone is discussing, who is Chu Yuan?

It overturned the previous speculations about the descendants of Liang Lao and entered a new round of discussion.

"Among these outer disciples, I haven't heard of any monks whose soul abilities are above the foundation-building stage?"

"Among the outer disciples, there seems to be one named Qin Shou, who is said to be number one in the outer sect?"

"Recently, I heard that two talents have emerged among the outer disciples. One is named Zhuge Sanlang and the other is Fan Tong. They are both at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training. This time, the inner disciples should have the share of these two people."

"How come I haven't heard of the name Chu Yuan? He seems to be a bit outstanding, but why can't I see through his strength?"

"It should be some kind of secret technique that conceals your cultivation!"

"..."

All the discussions present were about Chu Yuan. Every pair of eyes looked at Chu Yuan, as if they regarded him as an alien.

Chu Yuan felt so embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do. He just hoped that this memorial service would pass quickly.

Liu Qingfeng, who was sitting on the dripping eaves, took a sip of wine and smiled slightly: "If you can pass the inner examination, then I will allow you to enter Ruoshui Hall."

Liu Qingfeng's message fell in Chu Yuan's ears, but Chu Yuan was confused for a long time before he realized that Liu Qingfeng had seen what he had just done?
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