Supreme Lord

There has been controversy about the authenticity of Chi Young Master Yan.

Even if many people witnessed Gu Qingfeng crushing a natural treasure in Xiaozhe Mountain Villa, they still don’t believe it. Just as Cai Feiying said, the real Chi Young Master Yan fleshy body is indeed Very powerful, but the strong fleshy body does not mean that it is Chi Young Master Yan.

If it were other people, no one would argue like this.

It’s actually scattered ashes and dispersed smoke. Things like dead and resurrected are too outrageous.

In addition, Chi Young Master Yan, also known as the descendant of the emperor, etc., makes Gu Qingfeng quickly become a topical figure in the Northwest.

Everyone has always wanted to know if the Dao Companion in Winter is really Chi Young Master Yan, and if Chi Young Master Yan is really a descendant of the king.

Therefore, seeing Wei Chaoqun and the others influential figures come to test the authenticity of Chi Young Master Yan, the other people from the Five Color Flower Club also came together.

Ouyang Ye, who was originally somewhat guilty, is even more guilty at this moment, his heart is pounding, and his mind is also in chaos. Previously, there was cold winter and Qianshan in Xiaozhe Villa. She is not afraid of anything, now she is the only one. Faced with such a scene, I really don’t know what to do.

“I really don’t know why you people always suspect that my Big Brother is a fake, and say that I am a liar. It’s really annoying.” Little Jin’er was a little unhappy, and said: “Tell you, My Big Brother is not a fake, let alone a liar. Don’t talk nonsense.” Next, Master Wenzhu wanted to take Little Jin’er away because he heard Ouyang Ye said that this Chi Young Master Yan It’s fake, but Little Jin’er takes him as real. Now that so many people have to test, although he is worried about Ouyang Ye in his heart, he knows he can’t help much.

“grandfather, what did you pull me to do, what I said is the truth, Big Brother is not fake in the first place.”

Little Jin’er twisted his shoulders and gestured. The bamboo master didn’t stop her and said, “Big Brother, since they don’t believe it, just play a song and let them listen to it. They dare not say you are fake in the future.”

Gu Qingfeng has been sitting, always like this.

The expression was very calm, and there was no happiness, anger, sorrow or joy, but when the deadwood Old Master came over, he stood up and nodded said hello.

“No need to be polite.”

Obviously, Dead Wood Old Master also seems to want to know whether the Gu Qingfeng in front of him is true or false. He stared at Gu Qingfeng and asked: “old Man also heard about Chi Young Master Yan’s musical knowledge, but Young Master you……”

Gu Qingfeng laughed a little helplessly.

“Withered Wood Old Senior, don’t you even believe in my Big Brother?”

“This…”

“hehe, senior Mu, really Chi Young Master Yan’s musical attainments may be matched in the world. As for the fake…it’s hard to say.”

“Yes, didn’t he claim to be a matchless in the world Chi Young Master Yan? , Let him play the King’s Wind from Great Cyan Mountain, and see how many mysterious ones he can play.”

“My Big Brother said that there are no songs in the world that he can’t play, especially My Big Brother can play the King’s songs.” Little Jin’er raised his head and said unconvinced: “Moreover, whether it’s the mysterious, imposing manner, or artistic conception contained in the song, my Big Brother can play it. “

Little Jin’er’s words are really big.

Many people in the big venue listened to it as a joke.

And Ouyang Ye next to him stood there with a face full of sullen expression, and he kept muttering in his heart: It’s over, this time it’s over, everything is over… It’s too late… Lao Jiu His identity will definitely be revealed this time…

“Since your voice is so loud, then this time I am really going to be eye-opening.”

“Yes! Not to mention the artistic conception of Great Cyan Mountain caused by the wind, nor to the imposing manner, even if it contains Nine Hundred Ninety Ninth’s heavy Great Perfection, Chi Lei mysterious, I have never heard of it before, hope Chi Young Master Yan can wait for me Playing a song like Great Cyan Mountain, let me wait for a long time to learn.”

Many people are mocking and sarcasm, and some shook their heads and sighed: “Fake, it must be fake, no matter Any song can play a mysterious imposing manner artistic conception, and it is also a king’s song, this…Who dares to say such big talk in the world?”

“Yes! I have heard so many times. The real Chi Young Master Yan is matchless in the world, but I just heard it. I don’t know what his musical skills are. Don’t say he is fake, even if he is really afraid, he doesn’t have this ability!”

At this time, Gu Qingfeng, who had been silent, suddenly said, “Is the Old Master holding the score of Fengqi Great Cyan Mountain?”

“Exactly.”

“Can I borrow it?”

Nodded, the dead wood Taoist priest handed over the score in his hand.

Wei Chaoqun said with a smile: “Hehe, this is not only the score of Fengqi Great Cyan Mountain, but also the original work written by the emperor himself. Since you claim to be Chi Young Master Yan, you are also known as the emperor The descendants of, don’t you even know the handwriting of the king?”

Gu Qingfeng ignored it, just looked at the music score in his hand, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

The score is written on a piece of cloth.

And Gu Qingfeng still clearly remembered the sudden inspiration of the year, and he had a sudden enlightenment in his heart, so he temporarily removed a piece of cloth from his clothes and wrote down the score he had learned, and he used the five colors of the five-color mountain. , The handwriting on the score still retains the spirit that he left behind. Take out Divine Consciousness once again senses the spirit remaining in the score, and feels a bit naive.

The only thing that made him feel and sigh was that he could not think that after so many years, Old Master still kept this rag, whether it was the handwriting or the spirit, it was preserved as new. If you want to come to Old Master, you must be careful. Take care, if not, the remaining spirit might have disappeared long ago…

Fold the score, and Gu Qingfeng handed it to the dead wood Taoist priest, saying: “I have the heart, thank you.”

Withered Wood Dao Zun looked at him for a moment, as if he didn’t understand the meaning of Gu Qingfeng, what is you? What is thank you again? What do you mean?

“I wonder why Young Master thank you?”

“Thank you Senior for keeping this score so well.”

“This…”

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“Chi Young Master Yan, you returned the score to Senior Mu, are you not going to play it?”

After Wei Chaoqun said, Ding Rui also said: “How Maybe he didn’t play it. In my opinion, Chi Young Master Yan only took a look and understood it thoroughly. Maybe later, he can really play the Great Cyan Mountain into the mysterious Great Perfection.”

“Ha! I am looking forward to it!”

“It is more than you, who of us is not looking forward to it?”

Gu Qingfeng drank a glass of wine He finished, and then poured two more glasses, handed it over, said: “Old Master, can I respect you three glasses of wine?”

Withered wood Dao Zun frowned, so I wondered for a moment, or took the glass.

“At the time in Great Cyan Mountain, Old Master was seriously injured to save Gu Tianlang. He was in trouble and could not come to see you in person. Today I will come on his behalf and offer you three glasses of wine !”