My talent is resurrection

Chapter 317 Showing your ugliness!
Everyone in the venue was silent, staring blankly at Chen Jiu, who was extremely arrogant in the very center.

No one dared to respond, because they really couldn't beat Yuanying Jianxiu in front of Chen Jiu. Even if some of them thought they were stronger than Lu Pina Yuanying Jianxiu, they didn't dare to challenge Chen Jiu.

Seeing that no one answered, Chen Jiu clapped his hands, yawned, turned around and walked towards Zhou Xian.

He just thought it was a little too boring, if this Lu Pi was in the realm of heaven and man, it would be interesting to fight, and he wouldn't be broken like this.

Zhou Xian looked at Chen Jiu with concern, and found that there was no injury, so he felt relieved, and said angrily: "It's so good, what kind of fight are you going to fight, and you don't know the severity of the attack."

Chen Jiu grinned, feeling that he seemed to be a bit heavy in his attack just now.

Zhou Xian suddenly said again: "Dirty clothes."

So the key is this.

Chen Jiu touched his head and smiled, "Be careful next time."

Zhou Xian rolled his eyes at him, "You won't be allowed to fight in this dress next time."

Chen Jiu asked suspiciously, "Why?"

With his hands behind his hands, Zhou Xian pouted his lips, and said mysteriously: "I will use it for the big day in the future."

Chen Jiu was even more puzzled, and asked: "What big day?"

Zhou Xian grinned a mysterious smile, his face was slightly rosy, and he shook his head, "I won't tell you."

So Chen Jiu really didn't ask.

It was Zhou Xian's turn to be stunned, and he approached Chen Jiu in a few steps, raised his pretty face, and leaned very close to Chen Jiu, and asked again: "Aren't you curious?"

Chen Jiu was watching the lion dance in the distance, and without thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "I'm not curious."

Hearing this, Zhou Xian raised his brows, forcibly put his little hand in front of Chen Jiu's eyes, shook his eyes, and pulled back Chen Jiu's gaze, and continued: "Why aren't you curious?"

"Because you didn't tell me."

Zhou Xian frowned, folded his hands on his chest, looked angry, and corrected Chen Jiu.

"I won't tell you, you have to stay curious."

Chen Jiu lowered his head and asked puzzledly, "What is the mission of the master?"

Zhou Xian blushed slightly, waved his hands and said: "It's a mess, anyway, you have to be curious."

Chen Jiuchao nodded perfunctorily to Zhou Xian, looked up at the lion dance again, yawned, felt a little sleepy, and smacked his mouth twice.

When will the lion transform into an orc to overthrow the human race and be promoted to the Lion King?
The foreshadowing is too boring.

With the increase of the crowd in the venue, various literary talents are displayed in turn. There are people who play the piano and paint with aura, and the sound of the piano is mellow and melodious, which can move people's hearts.

The painter can make the objects in the painting become very vivid, as if he has really painted a world, which can be called lifelike.

The poetry and lyrics are the most numerous, often in groups of three or four, looking at the scenery inside and outside the academy, expressing feelings, and composing a poem, although it is often nonsense and moaning without illness, but I can't bear the applause from the people around me, It became more and more self-righteous.

Seeing how lively the venue was, Chen Jiu felt itchy for a while, and wanted to come and perform.

Zhou Xian asked curiously, "What do you want to show?"

Chen Jiu put his finger to his mouth, made a silent movement, then ran away quickly, then returned very quickly, found a good place to sit upright, and said to Zhou Xian.

"Come here and help me play the piano."

Zhou Xian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled at the corner of his mouth, nodded slightly, and borrowed a violin not far away, and sat behind Chen Jiu.

Seeing this posture, everyone around cast their eyes inside. After all, Zhou Xian, a disciple of the sage, could not just hear the sound of the qin and zither, so they came here to increase their knowledge.

There are more and more people who have this idea, and the surroundings of Chen Jiu and Chen Jiu are gradually crowded. Chen Jiu is a little excited and nervous about this. After all, it is the first time for him to perform in front of so many people, and his expression is serious now. Brewing atmosphere.

Everyone was also in high spirits. They didn't expect Chen Jiu to be able to play the piano and violin besides being good at fighting. They also thought that Chen Jiu was so quiet and powerful, so he must have a good temperament.

As Zhou Xian gently waved the strings, everyone straightened up, shut up and listened carefully.

The sound of the qin and zither was first lingering, like a brook gurgling, washing people's hearts, and then suddenly became agitated, like a big wave washing sand, everyone's emotions were lifted at this moment, and they couldn't help boasting in their hearts.

"Okay, I really deserve to be a disciple of a sage, that's great!"

Everyone was immersed in the sound of Zhou Xian's zither, until Chen Jiu suddenly shouted.

"It's ugly!"

Everyone hurried to look.

It was found that Chen Jiu took out the suona from behind.

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"beep!"

A suona roar almost resounded through the entire academy.

Zhou Yu and Niu Mo were walking on the road and stopped immediately.

Niu Mo asked with a puzzled face: "Is someone dead in your academy?"

Zhou Yu scratched his head, not daring to make up his mind, after all, such a loud suona sound was really unusual, so he replied to Niu Mo: "I'll ask later."

The two hurried towards the place where the suona sound came from.

Someone was faster than them. Layman Wutong had already confiscated the "murder instrument" suona, and then pointed to dozens of people who fell to the ground with slight bleeding from their ears, and asked Chen Jiu.

"What kind of killing technique are you doing?"

Chen Jiu explained helplessly: "I'll just play a suona..."

Layman Wutong asked: "How can this blowing method blow dozens of people to the ground and make them unable to get up?"

Chen Jiu straightened his expression, and replied: "Three points are martial arts, three points are fist intentions, three points are internal strength, just blow hard."

Layman Wutong nodded, "Well, it seems that your killing skills are still useless."

Chen Jiu had no choice but to spread his hands, "It's really not a killing technique."

Layman Wutong gave him a blank look, turned around and went to help the dozens of people who fell on the ground first. Fortunately, the injuries were not serious, they just left some blood, and they didn't need to take pills, they could heal on their own.

It seems that Chen Jiu is really not a killing technique.

But Layman Wutong really couldn't associate blowing the suona with blowing down dozens of people. He would rather believe that Chen Jiu was honing a new killing technique.

Chen Jiu was also ashamed, and apologized to the several people who fell to the ground one by one, and gave them pills, and then it was over.

Layman Wutong muttered to the side: "You are really good. Fortunately, they are all minor injuries, otherwise you will be troubled by the following things."

Chen Jiu's eyes drifted to the sky, and he began to pretend to be stupid.

Sitting next to Chen Jiu, Zhou Xian looked down at the ground, echoing Chen Jiu.

Layman Wutong turned to Zhou Xian again, and taught him a lesson: "You too, and you don't know how to control Chen Jiu. It's like this now. I really don't know what you will do in the future."

Zhou Xian blushed, tilted his head, and explained in a soft voice: "It's still early."

Layman Wutong hummed: "It's still early? You will cry in the future."

Zhou Xian lowered his head, blushed and said softly.

"That's my pleasure too."

Layman Wutong was speechless.

This is no longer turning the elbow outward, but the whole person has gone outward.

(End of this chapter)