Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

In an instant, Fu Changsheng suddenly felt something was wrong.

When Fu Changsheng reacted, he raised his head suddenly and found that everyone around him was looking at him.

Known: Tushan Rongrong brought a book boy with her

Condition: The only person standing next to Tushan Rongrong is Fu Changsheng

Question: Who is the book boy?

"..."

Fu Changsheng: “???”

Chapter 32: King of Kings, Go to the Road to the Intestine

"Look...why are you looking at me?" Fu Changsheng was suddenly startled. All the eyes around him were focused on him, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Of course I'm waiting for you to go up and teach that guy a lesson." Tushan Rongrong's tone was very calm.

"Why don't you go up yourself?"

"I can't~" Tushan Rongrong pinched her waist unjustifiably, as if she was very proud.

Fu Changsheng: “…”

"Then what you just said sounded like the truth?!"

Fu Changsheng suddenly felt a black screen before his eyes. It turned out that Tushan Rongrong had used up all her life's skills in the verbal battle with the scholar just now, right?

"Okay, okay, come on, if you win I'll give you two hundred taels!" Tushan Rongrong pushed Fu Changsheng up from behind.

Fu Changsheng staggered onto the stage, and there was an immediate burst of expectant gazes from the audience, all wanting to see the ultimate showdown between the servant boy and the scholar.

Among the crowd, a charming girl raised her eyebrows in surprise when she saw Fu Changsheng.

"Is it him?" Yu Shi looked at Fu Changsheng on the stage with some surprise.

Seeing Fu Changsheng walking onto the stage, the scholar looked him up and down.

"Okay, now that there is a challenger on stage, that's perfect." At this time, the host came up again.

"Round two, against the odds!"

"The top player comes up with the first half of the sentence, and the bottom player comes up with the second half. If they can't decide the winner, the top and bottom players switch positions."

"Do you two understand?"

The scholar confidently waved his folding fan and said, "Oh, of course."

"Probably... probably." Fu Changsheng nodded with some tiredness.

"Okay, let's start!" the host shouted.

The scholar sneered, and without further ado, he stepped forward and decisively responded:

"Aolai fog, the fragrance of flowers and fruits, Dinghai's stick attracts all the monsters!"

The scholar's tone was very majestic. As soon as the previous sentence came out, the whole audience was stunned by his momentum. The tone was set so high!

"This is not a good response." The audience couldn't help but whisper.

Fu Changsheng frowned and thought for a moment. The other party spoke so fluently, it seemed that he was well prepared.

However, Aolai...why do I feel like I've heard this name in my previous life?

After a few moments, Fu Changsheng cleared his throat and spoke slowly:

I hate you.

"Purple Palace Thunder, Heavenly Wood, Two Mountain-Shaking Arrows, Thousands of Immortals Fall."

(Here I assume that the protagonist does not know the legend of Aolai Country, but the next sentence is not my random choice. Zigong is paired with Aolai, thunder is paired with fog, Tianmu is paired with flowers and fruits, Shaking Mountain is paired with Dinghai, and Thousand Immortals are paired with Ten Thousand Monsters)

"oh!----"

As soon as Fu Changsheng finished his next sentence, a burst of incredible exclamations broke out from the audience.

They thought the first half of the sentence was grand enough, but the second half directly moved the stage to the Jade Palace in the sky, taking the momentum to a higher level.

"So neat." Even Tushan Rongrong was a little surprised. She knew how to connect the first half of the sentence, but she was confused. How could the scholar know this sentence?

The scholar on the stage couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect the other party to catch up so quickly.

Although it is different from the original sentence, I have to admit that it is a really good connection.

After hesitating for a moment, the scholar stepped forward, clasped his fists and asked, "I am a guest of the Li family of the Taoist Alliance, known as the king of kings, and Zhang Afa, who is good at fighting against intestinal piercings."

"Excuse me, your Excellency?"

"I have studied for two and a half years. I am the third young lady's page boy, Fu Changsheng." Fu Changsheng replied politely.

"it is good!"

Zhang Afa's eyes narrowed, it seemed that he had met his match today.

"As I grow old and gray, I bid farewell to my youth and begin to pity the faces of people." Zhang Afa made another pair. This time, he chose to create his own pair and compete seriously.

After Fu Changsheng finished the previous sentence, his thoughts gradually became active.

In a trance, Fu Changsheng inadvertently glanced at Tushan Rongrong in the audience.

As if he suddenly thought of something, Fu Changsheng's mouth corners slightly raised.

"Young Master with black hair, it happens to be daytime, and he is intoxicated with his enchanting appearance."

The moment Fu Changsheng's voice fell, Tushan Rongrong in the audience suddenly opened her eyes in surprise, and a strange color suddenly flashed in her captivating eyes.

"Good! That's right!" There was a burst of applause from the audience.

"......" At this moment, Zhang Afa's brows frowned even deeper.

"The orioles and swallows are in harmony everywhere."

"I'm in a trance and laughing every day." Fu Changsheng continued without changing his expression.

"Um?!"

Zhang Afa's eyes widened in confusion, his jaw almost hitting the ground. What kind of thing was this?

"I just don't believe that I, a distinguished guest of the Li family, would lose to a little book boy like you!"

Zhang Afa: "Beautiful flowers, beautiful rain, and beautiful season, but a good man doesn't know how to be good!"

Fu Changsheng: "Wonderful people, wonderful clouds, wonderful crispy horns, but the wonderful turtle only loves the wonderful house!"

"Nani?!"

Zhang Afa was obviously a little anxious. Why did the other party suddenly not play by the rules? It was reasonable yet a little absurd, and Fu Changsheng was becoming more and more confident.

Seeing this, Fu Changsheng smiled indifferently.

He's anxious, he's anxious!

"Zhang Afa, come up with a pair to kill him!" A luxuriously dressed woman in the audience shouted.

"I... I hold the golden cup and jade liquid in my hand, and laugh at your ignorance!"

This time, Zhang Afa took a step forward, pointed at Fu Changsheng with his eyes wide open, and his saliva almost sprayed into Fu Changsheng's eyes.

Fu Changsheng glanced at Zhang Afa with some disdain, and then continued:

"You lick the wealth and status of the rich and powerful, but you are jealous of my knowledge!"

"I...I"

This time, Zhang Afa was completely stunned. He wanted to use his status to look down on the other party, but was ridiculed by the other party.

"puff!!!"

The next second, as if he was out of control, Zhang Afa couldn't hold it in and spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and fell to the ground on the spot.

Fu Changsheng was so scared that he quickly stepped back, fearing that the other party would spit blood on him.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at the two people on the stage in disbelief.

How can a pair of numbers make people vomit blood?

The scholars who knew a little about poetry couldn't help laughing. Looking at the way Zhang Ah Fa was vomiting blood, and thinking about how he had mocked the rough guy for not knowing poetry, it was so cool!

"Oh my, Mr. Zhang, why are you so out of control? Could it be that you drank too much Golden Cup Jade Liquid and got a sore throat?" Fu Changsheng stuck his head out and looked at Zhang Afa, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, with some amusement.

"Cough cough...you!!! Poof!!!..." Zhang Afa widened his eyes, pointed at Fu Changsheng and just said a word, but he spat out a mouthful of blood mist again.

This scene made the host stunned. If the competition continued, Zhang Afa would probably die on the stage.

"Uh...well, the result is obvious. The Third Miss's servant wins this round!"

After saying that, the host immediately asked someone to drag Zhang Afa, who had been vomiting blood, off the stage.

Chapter 33 Tushan Rongrong wants to tease

After Zhang Afa was carried off the stage, the audience's eyes turned differently when they looked at Fu Changsheng.

[Beep——]

[Gain 500 attention points]

"Tsk, I didn't mean to show off, but I can't disobey the orders of my ancestors."

Thinking of this, Fu Changsheng didn't waste any words. He walked straight forward, took the colorful feathered dress from the stage, and went downstairs.

To Fu Changsheng's surprise, as soon as he stepped down from the stage and was about to hand the things over to Tushan Rongrong, Tushan Rongrong suddenly reached out and grabbed him and ran away without saying a word.

"What are you doing? Didn't we win?" Fu Changsheng asked in confusion as he followed behind Tushan Rongrong.

"You have stolen the limelight." Tushan Rongrong smiled helplessly.

"But I don't like being stared at by so many people."

As she said that, Tushan Rongrong turned around and looked at Fu Changsheng with a beautiful smile.

"By the way, why didn't I realize you have such talent before?"

If Tushan Rongrong were to take over, she would definitely not be able to respond to Zhang Afa's words just now, at least she would definitely not be able to respond as quickly as Fu Changsheng.