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This kid..."

Guchengzi looked at Jiang Xiaobai, his expression changing again and again.

When things came to this point, he knew that the title of number one had already fallen on Jiang Xiaobai.

Meng Junfan's face was full of smiles.

I almost clapped my hands.

The reason he didn't do this was because he was worried that it would affect Jiang Xiaobai's rhythm.

Everyone in Wentianyuan's face was extremely red.

Powerless to go back to heaven.

This area is already in conflict, but Jiang Xiaobai can still do this, it's incredible.

You need to know more about music to be able to do this.

At least for them, I'm afraid no one can do it.

Yan An also looked surprised, but he was not willing to admit defeat. He put the harmonica to his mouth and played it occasionally.

The point of stepping is just after the sound of the drum.

Originally, he was going to rely on this to disrupt his rhythm again.

But Jiang Xiaobai's response was also very simple. While beating the drum, he performed a hammer stroke.

The crisp sound merged in, and no matter how angry Yan An was, the rhythm was still there.

Finally, as Jiang Xiaobai's drumming became weaker and weaker, the music began to slow down and finally stopped.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

The next moment, I don’t know who took the lead in applauding, and the applause directly became one.

Of course, there are also those who are not encouraging, such as the elders of Tianding Pavilion and Tiandao Sect who had conflicts with Jiang Xiaobai, as well as Matsunaga Shin and others.

There are those who don’t applaud, and there are those who applaud very enthusiastically.

Each of the eight major families is excited.

Especially the Su family, everyone drummed loudly.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, sat back in his seat, picked up the pipa, and continued to perform.

It may be over for everyone.

But he hasn’t yet...

But this time, the sound of the pipa no longer sounded like the battlefield before. It sounded soft and soft, with a bit of silence.

It's like the sadness that lingers after a battlefield.

But not long after, the music changed again, as if everything was coming to life again in spring.

Everything is yearning for beauty.

When the last note fell, Jiang Xiaobai put the pipa aside.

At this time, everyone's expressions became amazed again.

Because of this last section, the whole music is no longer just music, it is like a story.

Disputes among various countries began, and armies met each other on the battlefield behind.

When the two armies faced each other, the imperial palace was still singing and dancing every night.

There is iron blood and ridicule.

Jiang Xiaobai's performance at the end added tenderness to the whole piece of music.

nice!

So beautiful!

You can only truly feel it by listening to it from beginning to end.

The chaos of the opening is indispensable.

It’s indispensable!

While everyone was amazed, Guchengzi's expression was a little dull, and finally he clenched his fists.

He was curious, where did this guy appear from?

Is it too strong?

Even though it was uncomfortable, I couldn't help but feel a little admiration in my heart.

Taking a deep breath at the end, Guchengzi said: "In this competition, the representative of the Su family comes first and will be rewarded with fifteen points!"

After saying that, Guchengzi felt a little helpless.

Jiang Xiaobai is now at thirty points, and with the twenty-10 minutes he bet, it will be fifty points.

If it's a wine contest, if you get another ten points, it will be sixty points.

As long as the subsequent calligraphy and painting are not too bad, maybe they can really get the first place.

In his anxiety, Guchengzi felt regretful in his heart. He would have just listened to Meng Junfan and just settled for ten points.

However, there is still a chance.

After all, calligraphy and painting are [-]% accurate.

Yan An's performance is better, and Jiang Xiaobai's performance is almost as good.

That's right, Jiang Xiaobai's music and chess are so good, but calligraphy and painting are not much better.

Thinking of this, Guchengzi felt a little relieved.

ten minutes later.

As the musical instruments were carried off, Guchengzi glanced at Meng Junfan who was smiling broadly, and snorted coldly: "The third item is next, the wine competition!"

After saying that, Guchengzi said: "Come on, serve the wine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of Wentian Academy brought up sixteen jars of wine.

After lining up.

As all sixteen bottles of wine were opened, the rich aroma of wine instantly wafted out.

The entire arena was filled with the aroma of wine.

Jiang Xiaobai licked his lips.

You can tell by the aroma of the wine that this wine should be good.

With his eyes full of praise, the disciples of Wentian Academy once again brought up the huge wine bowls, each with a wine bowl.

That's called an atmosphere.

"This is a wine competition, let's see who drinks more wine!"

Gucheng Zida spoke calmly.

If Jiang Xiaobai wants to get these ten points, he will definitely drink too much. If he drinks too much, his calligraphy and painting will definitely be left behind.

Yan An is different.

Yan An would drink alcohol before painting or calligraphy.

The more wine there is, the more inspiration there is.

Perhaps, Yan An can still win with this drinking competition.

Thinking of this, Guchengzi's expression became cheerful again.

"Are you all ready?"

Guchengzi's voice sounded.

"and many more!"

Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded.

Wait again?

Guchengzi's face trembled, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai angrily and said, "What else do you want to say!"

"I think we should combine the wine competition with the final painting and calligraphy competition!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Drinking and painting at the same time will become interesting!"

"I agree!"

Yan An's voice sounded: "I also like to drink and work at the same time!"

When Guchengzi heard this, he really wanted to kick Yan An.

Why are you going against him?

What if Jiang Xiaobai doesn't drink alcohol when painting?

Just when he was about to refuse, Yun Yiqiao's voice also sounded: "I agree too!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

Yes, there were more voices of agreement.

Gu Chengzi's face turned red from holding back.

At this time, Meng Junfan cleared his throat and said: "Since we all agree, bring up the desk, paper, ink, pen and inkstone!"

"Yes!"

The disciples of Wentian Academy who were preparing on the periphery nodded respectfully and started to prepare.

Guchengzi was stunned.

Good guy, who is the dean?

But with so many people agreeing, it was hard for him to persist here, and he could only watch helplessly.

After the desk, pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all prepared, Guchengzi said: "Calligraphy and painting require the four elements of spring, summer, autumn and winter."

"There is no limit to the subject matter, everyone can express themselves."

As he spoke, Guchengzi's voice paused again and said: "Only the pen and ink prepared by Wentianyuan are allowed to be used, and the personal belts are not allowed to be used!"

After finishing speaking, Guchengzi did not forget to glance at Meng Junfan.

Meng Junfan's eyes widened, but he didn't say anything in the end. After all, they all used the same brush and ink, so it depends on each person's painting skills.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaobai had won first place twice before, which gave him a lot of inner stability.

When Guchengzi saw that Meng Junfan was silent, he knew that he agreed.

The moment Guchengzi stepped out and touched the ground, the entire platform lighted up, and lines intertwined to form a huge light curtain that enveloped it.

As the light curtain condenses, the temperature changes, and at the same time Guchengzi's voice sounds: "The environment will rotate from spring to summer to autumn to winter. Now you can come to me to get an umbrella first!"

"Because it might rain during the process..."