The strongest shared male god in the world

Chapter 124 What?
"Next!"

Li Kuang's airy tone reverberated throughout the venue.

It's as if you've just killed a chicken and are about to slaughter the next one.

The eyelids of all the brothers and sisters twitched, you looked at me, I looked at you, it was difficult to hide the turmoil in your heart.

Ning Que squatted at the entrance of the cave, happily watching Chen Pipi fly to the foot of the mountain with a flick of a finger, and felt more balanced in an instant.

Wang Chi, who was ranked eleventh, walked out calmly, bowed respectfully, and said, "What's the point of beating and killing, why don't you come and think about it?"

Li Kuang laughed and said, "Okay, then how do we calculate the outcome?"

Wang Chidao: "Of course, you win if you argue the other party until they are speechless!"

Li Kuang coughed twice and said, "Please."

What nonsense speculative, isn't it just a quarrel?It's no different from the scolding battle of street aunts.

There is no swear word in speculation, but swear words can be used in quarrels, this is the difference.

Wang Chi took out a delicate flower from his sleeve robe and pointed at it: "Let me ask you, if there is nothing in your heart and nothing in your heart, before Master entered the back mountain, this flower would have been blooming on its own in the mountain for thousands of years. What does it have to do with your heart? If no one enters the back mountain, if no one looks at this flower, then this flower will not exist?"

Even if Li Kuang had prepared himself mentally in advance, he couldn't help but be taken aback?
What?
What the hell?
Can you speak human language?

What are you talking about!

If it weren't for the labor and management who learned Chinese in elementary school, they would have thought you were speaking Martian!
Li Kuang took a deep breath, resisting the urge to slap him away with a palm in his heart, and told himself to restrain himself, be reserved, and convince others with reason!
"Can you please give me some advice, sir?" Wang Chi asked seriously, and it could be seen that he was really thinking about these irrelevant questions.

Li Kuang opened his eyes, and his guilty conscience returned to calm, then he said: "If the heart is there, the flowers will be there, and if the heart is not there, the flowers will not be there."

As soon as he opened his mouth, invisible ripples rippled away, passing over Wang Chi's body in circles.

Wang Chi was startled, his body swayed slightly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't speak.

The eyelids of all the senior brothers twitched again, and they clicked their tongues secretly, thinking, this gentleman is really shameless.

Li Kuang ignored those contemptuous gazes, and continued to smile and said, "Seeing how excited you are, you must agree with me. If there is any objection, please correct me."

Wang Chi opened his mouth wide, covered his throat, and stuck out his tongue, with a very uncomfortable expression.

Li Kuang said: "Brother, if you don't speak, then I will assume that you have given up?"

After a while, Wang Chi frantically frantic on the spot with long teeth and claws, but he couldn't make a sound from his throat. Finally, he sighed, saluted Li Kuang, and backed away with his head loose.

Li Kuang laughed and said, "Acceptance, acquiescence!"

Mr. Ten, Ximen Buhuo patted Wang Chi on the shoulder, and comforted him: "I have said long ago that your nonsensical stuff is something that can't be put on the table, and only the way of rhythm is the most beautiful thing in the world.

Wang Chi glanced at Ximen Buhuo resentfully, unhappy.

If it wasn't that he couldn't speak, he would definitely refute it back.

Mr. Ten, Ximen Buhuo, and Mr. Ninth, Beigong Weiyang walked to the arena, one holding the piano and the other a Xiao.

"The two of my brothers and sisters asked the master about the way of rhythm, and I hope you will give me your advice." Mr. Nine, Bei Gong Weiyang, said while holding a handful of hole Xiao.

Li Kuang said enthusiastically: "It can be seen that both of you are masters of temperament, and your artistic attainments must be astonishing. I will probably lose this round."

When Ximen Buhuo and Beigong Weiyang were flattered by this flattery, they lost their minds. Although they love music, it is also a kind of loneliness to suffer from ignorance in the mountains and wild mountains to listen to their performances.

"Sir, I'm sorry. It's not as good as you said."

"That's right, with the aptitude of the master, if you can practice the temperament with the two of us, your future attainments will probably be higher than the two of us."

Li Kuang said: "Where, where, I don't know anything about temperament, let me learn it, I'm afraid it's like a cow chewing peonies, a monkey fishing for the moon, I just happen to have a music score here, I just picked it up by accident, I can't understand it Notes, I would also like to invite the two of you to taste one or two for me."

As he spoke, he took out a sheet of music and handed it over.

When the two music idiots mentioned the rhythm, their eyes lit up, and they didn't remember the competition.

After receiving the sheet music and looking at it, the two shouted at the same time: "Laughing!"

"What score is this, why have I never heard it before!"

"Strange, really strange, just by hearing the name of this sheet music, you can tell it's not Fanpin, senior brother, quickly open it and have a look."

"Junior brother, don't worry, this kind of peerless score should be treated with caution."

They said they were not in a hurry, but they couldn't wait to open the music score on the spot. They were completely immersed in it as soon as they looked at it. The more they looked at it, the more excited they became, and their hands were trembling slightly.

"Miao, Miao! This ensemble of qin and flute is perfectly coordinated, it is simply the best that can only be seen in a million years!"

"The melody is ups and downs, full of bohemian, uninhibited, unrestrained meaning of walking in the rivers and lakes, detached from the mundane, unrestrained in the shape and bones, divine comedy! It's really a divine comedy!"

The two were full of praise and couldn't put it down. They looked at each note carefully, for fear of missing every delicate place, and wished to swim in the sea of ​​music of this score and taste the elegance of art.

Li Kuang coughed twice, and said loudly: "If you two gentlemen like it, just take it, and I will bury this peerless score here."

Beigong Weiyang firmly grasped the cover of the sheet music, looked up in surprise and said, "Why is this so embarrassing?"

Ximen Buhuo also said: "Yes, the two of us are ashamed to accept such a precious thing."

Li Kuang couldn't help being stunned. Since I'm sorry, you should return it to me. What do you mean by holding on to the music score?
He said: "If you two are embarrassed to accept it, you can take it where you can and slowly study it for a few days, and then return it to me."

The two people's eyes lit up, yes, take it back and copy a few backups, wouldn't you have the score?

"Then the two of us would be more respectful than obedient!"

"Thank you sir for borrowing, I am very grateful!"

The two brows were beaming with joy, and they quickly thanked each other.

Li Kuang said with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Then this competition..."

Beigong Weiyang and Ximen Buhuo exchanged glances at the same time, and immediately reached an agreement.

It's better than trying a fart. With this score, it's more important to quickly practice and learn the true meaning of music. As for the outcome of the competition?what's the matter?
Beigong Weiyang said righteously: "Mr. can come up with such an astonishing sheet music, presumably the rhythm attainment is higher than the two of us. I admit defeat, junior brother, how about you?"

Ximen said without confusion: "I also admit defeat."

The two cupped their hands and said, "Farewell."

"Teacher, my junior brother and I have something to do, so we left first." Beigong Weiyang shouted to the master.

The master was drinking tea, and without raising his head when he heard the words, he just said, "Go away!"

When the two had free time, they quickly went into the mountains and fields to practice in detail with the music scores in their hands.

The elder brother felt that it was inappropriate, stepped forward and whispered to the master: "Such a blatant bribery, isn't it..."

The master waved his hand and said, "It's not bad to listen to a new song once in a while."

The elder brother is the roundworm of the master, so he immediately understood.

Whenever there are festivals or something, Houshan relies on those two flutes and pianos to cheer up the fun, but after so many years, after listening to them over and over again, the master is tired of listening to those tunes, and it happens that Li Kuang's score solves this problem .

Of course the Master is happy, so he simply turns a blind eye and closes one eye.

Mr. Nine and Mr. Ten collapsed without a fight,

Then, two more gentlemen came up.

Mr. Five held a chessboard, and Mr. Eight held two boxes of sandalwood chess pieces.
The two set up the chess set, and signaled to Li Kuang: "The two of us only know how to play chess, and we will compete with the master respectively."

Li Kuang said: "A game of chess can be as fast as half an hour, or as long as a few days. It's too time-consuming. Why don't I make an endgame? If you can solve it, you will win?"

Mr. Wu and Mr. Ba's eyes lit up, and they said, "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)