"Did you hear that Shen Chenfeng and Mi Zhiyin are competing in piano skills?"
"What?"
"This Great Wilderness Immortal Sect really has disciples who don't care about life and death. How dare they challenge their close friends to compete on the piano?"
"By the way, who is this Shen Chenfeng?"
"Don't you know that he is the latest useless saint son who was canonized by Sword God Peak a few days ago!"
As word spread about the competition between Shen Chenfeng and Mi Zhiyin, the entire Dahuang City was completely shaken.
Everyone gathered from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Sifang Chamber of Commerce was surrounded by water.
They all looked at the young man on the rooftop, who was wearing a golden robe and had a proud face, as if he stood out from the crowd and looked extremely dazzling.
"Look, that's Senior Brother Mi."
"As expected of the Holy Son of Qin Shen Peak, he is indeed handsome and extraordinary."
"The guqin behind him should be the world-famous Tianyin Qin, right?"
Countless girls looked at Mi Zhiyin's handsome face and kept talking in low voices, their expressions full of excitement.
Being able to see Mi Zhiyin playing is definitely a grand event for ordinary disciples of the Dahuang Immortal Sect.
At this time, someone asked out of curiosity: "Where is that Shen Chenfeng?"
"Can't you see?"
An older woman pointed to the young man beside Mi Zhiyin who was wearing ordinary clothes and lowered his eyes as if sleeping, and said: "He is Shen Chenfeng, the latest saint son canonized by Sword God Peak."
"Is he that useless Holy Son?"
"Haha, a waste from the Guiyi Realm dares to challenge Senior Brother Mi. It's so ungrateful."
"But this Shen Chenfeng is quite handsome. He is more masculine than Mi Zhiyin."
"I heard that this man has no law and is extremely arrogant. Taking advantage of his identity as the grandson of the Sword Saint, he kills fellow disciples at will. Yin Susu stepped forward to argue, but was almost killed by this man."
"Senior Brother Mi chose to compete with Shen Chenfeng just to vent his anger on Yin Susu."
"We are looking for a senior brother who is naturally righteous. I believe that with his strength, he will be able to win the competition."
"Yes, justice will prevail!"
Listening to the shouts of those girls, Ye Fentian couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
He stepped forward and quietly pulled Shen Chenfeng's sleeves, saying: "Shen Chenfeng, tell me, do you know how to play the piano?"
Shen Chenfeng smiled slightly and said, "I understand a little bit."
"You know a little bit about it, but you dare to challenge a confidant?"
Ye Fentian's face was full of anxiety and he said: "You have to know that Mi Zhiyin is the son of the Holy Qin. His piano skills have reached the pinnacle. Not to mention the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, even in the entire Southern Wilderness, there are not many people who can overpower him."
"There are not many people, but it's not like there are no people."
Shen Chenfeng smiled and said: "And I am one of those people. Although I only know a little about piano skills, it should be enough to deal with him."
"What is should?"
"Shen Chenfeng, if you lose, do you really plan to kowtow to Yin Susu and apologize?"
Ye Fentian secretly regretted not stopping the competition just now.
"quiet."
Liu Suifeng pushed a wheelchair and appeared on the ring.
And in the wheelchair, there was a middle-aged man sitting. His expression was cold and his voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, showing his superb cultivation.
"Introduce yourself."
The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd around him with a glint in his eyes.
Everyone who was caught by his gaze lowered their heads subconsciously and did not dare to look at him.
The crowd was horrified.
Who is this person? He has such a powerful cultivation level.
"I am the minister of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce, and my name is Yue Jinghui. I heard that there are talented people competing on the rooftop of our Sifang Chamber of Commerce, so I came to join in the fun and host the competition for the two of them."
boom!
The sound was not loud, but it was like the divine thunder from the sky, making everyone tremble in their hearts.
Although some people had already guessed the identity of this middle-aged man, when the middle-aged man spoke in person, the crowd could not help but feel shocked.
The minister of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce is in charge of all chambers of commerce in the entire Southern Wilderness.
No one thought that the competition between Shen Chenfeng and Mi Zhiyin could alarm such a big shot.
"It turns out to be Minister Yue."
Mi Zhiyin's face was ecstatic, today was a good opportunity for him to make a name for himself.
As long as he can defeat Shen Chenfeng, he can gain great reputation and even make friends with people like Minister Quartet. From now on, he will become famous and prosperous.
However.
When Mi Zhiyin walked up with enthusiasm, Yue Jinghui didn't even look at it, pushed the wheelchair to Shen Chenfeng's side, and said: "Good boy, I didn't expect that you are actually proficient in music?"
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said: "I only know a little bit, but I'm not very proficient."
"I know you, kid, never do anything you're not sure of. Since you dare to challenge Mi Zhiyin, you must be stronger than him."
Yue Jinghui looked Shen Chenfeng up and down and said, "But you are trying to compete on the piano. How can you do it without the piano?"
Saying that, Yue Jinghui waved his hand and said: "Elder Liu, go to our Sifang Chamber of Commerce. Take out the piano from my collection and give it to Mr. Shen for use."
Hearing this, the crowd roared.
"Boping Qin, it was two years ago that the Guqin was sold at the Sifang Chamber of Commerce for a sky-high price of ten pieces of fairy jade."
"It is rumored that it is a low-grade instrument, not inferior to Mi Zhiyin's Tianyin Qin."
"Such a precious magic weapon, can you give it away as soon as the ministers from all over the world say so?"
"Could it be that he knows the Sword Saint of the Four Seas, so that's why he takes such good care of Shen Chenfeng?"
The crowd's eyes flickered, guessing the identities of Yue Jinghui and Shen Chenfeng.
Mi Zhiyin's face became extremely gloomy, with a cold luster flashing in his eyes.
This competition should have been the focus of everyone's attention.
But before the game even started, Yue Jinghui chose to ignore it.
This made Mi Zhiyin furious and even more resentful towards Shen Chenfeng.
"Isn't it just that I have a good grandpa? What's so impressive about him?"
"When the competition comes, see how I deal with you."
Mi Zhiyin gave Shen Chenfeng a cold look, then suddenly turned around and left.
Not long after, the willow left and returned with the wind.
He was holding a seven-stringed harp in his hand. It was completely black, with faint waves of light flowing on it. The two sections of the harp were inlaid with blue fairy jade, which looked extremely extraordinary.
"This is a piano. Mr. Shen, please behave well."
Yue Jinghui smiled slightly and said, "I am looking forward to Mr. Shen's performance."
"Thank you."
Shen Chenfeng didn't say much and directly accepted the piano.
"Okay, it's almost time now, everyone is impatient to wait, right?"
Yue Jinghui turned to look at the whispering crowd, suddenly raised his voice, shocking the whole place, and said: "Now I announce that the competition has officially begun."
"First of all, let us invite the Holy Son of Qin Shen Peak to appear."