Prosperous advisors

Chapter 674 Overwhelmed by provocation (2)
Wen Yuhui said proudly: "The visitor is a guest, please invite Mu Xiang first."

Mu Qingyi couldn't do it either, she sat on the floor holding the invitation.Plain hands are twirling on the strings, and the simple and quiet sound of the piano flows from it.

Everyone listened to Mu Qingyi's piano with calm expressions. It wasn't that they didn't like Mu Qingyi, it was because Mu Qingyi grew up in the capital of Huaguo, and no one had ever heard of her being good at playing the piano.If she chose calligraphy and painting, she might have a little chance of winning. After all, Mu Qingyi made a big splash with a painting of a phoenix facing the sun at Huahuang's birthday banquet.

But gradually, everyone involuntarily pricked up their ears.I just feel that the sound of the piano under Mu Qingyi's finger is simple and quiet, which makes people's heart involuntarily quiet.It's just that this song has never been heard by anyone.

Gradually, the sound of the piano gradually increased.That pair of jade-like hands lightly picked and rubbed slowly on the strings, the sound of the piano gradually became quicker, and there was a faint sound of golden spears.As Mu Qingyi's subordinates got faster and faster, everyone heard seven or eight invitations sounding at the same time, and it seemed that there were really thousands of troops galloping here.

The qin is the voice of the heart, and the yaoqin is originally a ritual instrument, graceful and low-key, but in Mu Qingyi's hands, it contains murderous aura, as if it contains thousands of murderous intentions.Those who stood far away felt this way, needless to say those who stood close, such as Wen Yuhui and Xia Xiuzhu.

Xia Xiuzhu lowered his eyes slightly, sharpened himself with this murderous aura, and at the same time secretly worried in his heart.A young woman doesn't know that she has to go through such a tragic event to hide such murderous intentions in her heart.

Wen Yuhui is a bit more tragic, even though he is the number one scholar in the world.But in the end, he was just a scholar who had just stepped into his official career. How could he bear Mu Qingyi's overwhelming evil spirit directed at him so directly?But after a while, his face turned gray and sweat poured down like rain.

He tried his best to raise his head to look at Mu Qingyi, but it happened to meet Mu Qingyi's eyes who looked up at him.Wen Yuhui couldn't help being startled, he had never seen a woman with such deep and indifferent eyes.I just feel that looking at those clear and beautiful eyes like this, as if the whole person is about to be frozen into ice and snow by the chill in them.The continuous sound of the piano in his ear was even more murderous, attacking him without mercy.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Wen Yuhui's mouth, and Wen Yuhui fell to the ground with a pale face.

There were two lingering sounds of clang and clang, and it seemed that everything was completely silent for a while.

Mu Qingyi stood up holding Qin, looked at Wen Yuhui lightly and said, "Master Wen, what's wrong?"

Wen Yuhui couldn't say it, listening to his opponent playing the piano and spitting blood, it's not a glorious thing anyway.Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Qingyi didn't care, and said with a light smile, "It's Mrs. Wen's turn."

Wen Yuhui sat down, also put the Yaoqin on his lap, and tried his best to stroke the strings.The strings made a clanking sound.Wen Yuhui's face turned even paler, because he found that his fingers were shaking!
In the stands, Ge Shujun recovered from the sound of the piano just now, and took a deep breath.Looking at the stunning woman on the ring below with a complicated expression, he sighed softly: "Wen Yuhui has lost." No matter how superb Wen Yuhui's piano skills are, if he can't even play the piano, how can he be undefeated?Just now Wen Yuhui thought that it was a bad decision to let Mu Qingyi play first.If he played first by himself, no matter how amazing Mu Qingyi was in the end, Wen Yuhui's reputation should not be too far behind, at least... he wouldn't lose too badly.

A few rows behind, Fu Wang Murong Ke's face was also as pale as paper.Murong Xie who was sitting next to him glanced at him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, after a while, there was nothing but a few broken piano sounds from below.The crowd watching below couldn't help becoming restless.Quite a few people have heard Wen Yuhui's piano sound, so since it can be called the best in the capital, it is naturally extraordinary.Looking at Wen Yuhui's appearance as if he can't even play the piano now, people can't help but wonder if his previous piano sound was faked by someone else.

"Since Mu Xiang is good at the piano, Wen Mou admits defeat." On the ring, Wen Yuhui said bitterly.It's not that he wants to admit defeat, but that he has to admit defeat.After hearing Mu Qingyi's murderous piano sound, he couldn't control his heart at all.As soon as he touched the strings, it seemed that the pain of being suppressed by Mu Qingyi's piano sound would be remembered in his mind.However, his own piano sound did not contain killing spirit, and for a while, he couldn't play the piano at all.Even if you play it hard, it's just a joke.

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "So, this sentence, the truth won?"

Wen Yuhui closed her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I am convinced."

Mu Qingyi smiled in satisfaction, picked up the Snow Pond Bilian on Wen Yuhui's ring, and let Xia Xiuzhu take her back to the stands.

For a moment, Hua Huang and Ge Shujun's expressions were very ugly.It was possible not to lose, but because of Wen Yuhui's self-assessed decision, not only Hua Guo lost to Xiyue, but even the Northern Han Dynasty also lost to Xiyue.Thirty miles is not a big place, but the faces of the two are gone.

"Mu Xiang is good at tricks." Ge Shujun raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile.

Mu Qingyi smiled sweetly, "Accept." Of course Mu Qingyi understood brother Shujun's meaning.She satirizes her majestic prime minister of Xiyue, and uses her aura to oppress a new top scholar in Huaguo.This could be considered cheating.But so what?She just won.

Huahuang was also not happy, but the basic etiquette still had to be maintained.He had no choice but to stand up with a smile, and announced with a stiff smile that Xiyue was the final winner of this year's Three Kingdoms Essay Contest.Then it was announced that the people would continue to celebrate.

The common people in the square below are still lively and jubilant.Hua Huang, Ge Shujun, Mu Qingyi and others in the stands had already quietly left the arena. It was getting late, and they naturally had to start a real alliance.

In the main hall of the imperial palace, only Hua Huang, Ge Shujun, and Mu Qingyi were the only ones who actually participated in the Three Kingdoms Alliance.Even Rong Xuan could only wait outside the hall.Although she was extremely worried about Mu Qingyi's safety, there was nothing she could do.The heads of state of the three countries will discuss state affairs in an alliance, and no outsiders have always been able to participate.This is the rule, and no one can change it.

Wei Wuji and the others had no choice but to wait outside the main hall. The entire capital outside the palace walls was still full of jubilation, but inside the palace walls was already peaceful and solemn.

Wei Wuji was sitting on the railing under the eaves outside the main hall, carelessly playing with the Zhanxian Sword in his hand.Among the five masters in the world, only Wei Wuji really uses swords. Although the Immortal Sword is not a famous sword, it is only a matter of time, but it definitely has the value of a famous sword.

He had heard that Mu Qingyi gave Nangong Yu a handful of Zhanlu back then, although Mr. Wei didn't say anything, he was a little jealous.Now that he has a sword that is generally more suitable for drinking blood than Zhanlu, Mr. Wei is in a good mood.In any case, this trip to Huaguo was worth it.

(End of this chapter)