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"I see." Yin Fushu nodded as if he had suddenly realized something, and sighed, "I originally thought that the girl was a little arrogant, but I didn't expect that the girl was too utilitarian to begin with. No wonder, no wonder."

"Do you think everyone competes to win like you? Do you understand what friendship comes first and competition comes second? That's right, barbarians like you won't understand." No matter how Xi Lilong pulled her, Lin Jin just wanted to say everything she wanted to say.

I have to vent my anger. I will feel uncomfortable if I don't.

If her sister Shi Xia was here, she wouldn't dare say such things.

Hulufei didn't expect that just a few words from Yin Fushu would quiet down Tingyu Tower. Everyone even looked at her with a critical look in their eyes: "You are saying this only because you dare not admit that Daxia has lost."

"Daxia lost?" Yin Fushu smiled and shook his head repeatedly. "How many people are there in Daxia? How many people competed with the young lady in playing the zither today? The young lady just won a game of Zheqing Club. How did Daxia lose?"

"No one from Daxia wants to fight, isn't it..."

"Miss Hulu." Yin Fushu interrupted Hulu Fei and said with a smile, "Since Miss Hulu insists on competing, please teach me. I just wonder if anyone is willing to lend me their zither."

Fang Yuzhu asked her maid to bring her zither to Yin Fushu: "Use mine. If the guqin doesn't work, I still have pipa and other instruments."

"All is fine. Thank you, Princess." Yin Fushu took the guqin and bowed to Fang Yuzhu.

Fang Yuzhu raised her eyebrows. It’s okay. He is also an arrogant person.

Lin Jin kept following Yin Fushu with her eyes. She now really felt that Yin Fushu was a fairy from heaven: "I knew I was right. That sister is really amazing."

"You know her before she even plays?" Xi Lilong didn't know how Lin Jin knew everyone. "When did you get to know her?"

"Ah? I, I bought my hairpin from her." Lin Jin was stunned, and touched his nose a little embarrassedly, "I guess we know each other."

Anyway, it's amazing to be so confident.

"Selling hairpins? Although her clothes are poor, she doesn't look like someone who is so poor that she needs to buy hairpins." Xi Lilong has seen so many women. Although Yin Fushu's clothes are simple, the details are conspicuous.

"I don't think so either. I feel that sister is more like a scholar." Lin Jin giggled.

"Idiot." Xi Lilong knocked on Lin Jin's head. "You're yelling and making a fuss. You're making us lose face."

Lin Jin looked directly at Song Shiqiu: "He made a bigger noise than I did."

Why only talk about her?

"If he doesn't say anything, how would we know who is sitting inside?" Xi Lilong's eyes were filled with an expression that said, "Are you an idiot?"

Tu Huaining finished eating the sugar painting in his hand before he spoke slowly: "I have seen this Yin Fushu. She asked me for medicine to save her adoptive mother's life three years ago in winter. Unfortunately, when I arrived, her mother had passed away."

After all, this was Song Shiqiu's territory, so a new table was quickly replaced, and tea and snacks were served again. Xi Lilong pushed Lin Jin back to sit down and said, "Stop making so much noise, and let those envoys laugh at you."

"It was obviously them who bullied others first." Lin Jin said angrily.

Huolu Fei's master Xie Wuyin never married and only loved music all her life. However, she lost to Song Shixia, a young girl who had just reached the age of 15. She was depressed and stopped improving her zither skills. She broke her zither and died two years later.

She had always wanted to compete with Song Shixia to avenge her master, but Song Shixia died.

Hulu Fei was unwilling to accept this. If she couldn't defeat Song Shixia, her master would always be suppressed by Song Shixia. She knew about the Zheqing Society of Tingyu Tower, and she wanted to use the Zheqing Society to trample down Da Xia. The title of Le Xian could only belong to Xie Wuyin and Xie Wuyin's descendants.

Lin Jin originally thought that everyone would play the piano one by one this time for everyone to enjoy, but Hulu Fei plucked the strings when Yin Fushu just started playing.

"What is she doing?" Lin Jin gritted her teeth. Isn't this just interference?

"It's not a foul. This is indeed a way of competing in piano competitions." Xi Lilong also frowned. She frowned because Hulufei changed the competition rules without prior notice. Although it was not a foul, it was despicable.

It's a pity to have talent but no morals.

Yin Fushu raised his eyes and smiled helplessly, his hand plucking the strings was not affected at all.

As Lin Jin was listening, she suddenly covered her ears. She felt that this piano duel was so noisy, as if there were two voices fighting in her head.

Is this a sonic attack?

"Zheng!" An extremely discordant sound appeared. This abrupt sound caused the piano music in Tingyu Tower to come to an abrupt end.

Hulu Fei looked at her broken strings and her bleeding fingers, gritting her teeth and unable to accept this result. She looked at Yin Fushu and said, "Who are you? Why have I never heard of your name?"

"Playing the piano is just a hobby, why do I need to become famous?" Yin Fushu placed his hands on the piano with an indifferent expression.

"I don't believe it. How can you beat me just for fun!" Hulufei didn't expect that she actually lost. How could she lose? She, she lost face for her master.

“A pearl that shines in the dark doesn’t have to come from the Mengjin River; a jade that fits in the palm of your hand doesn’t have to be mined from the Kunlun Mountains.”

Yin Fushu stood up, picked up the zither and walked off the stage, sighing: "You have superb piano skills, but your heart is not pure. How can you play a real song?" She returned the zither to Fang Yuzhu.

"Stop!" Hulufei threw Ruanqin to the ground and drew the soft sword from his waist, "Let's fight again!"

Lin Jin heard the voice stop and put down her hand. This time she did not watch from upstairs, but ran downstairs directly to protect Yin Fushu behind her: "You just can't afford to lose. What's the use of another game? You still can't win!"

"You don't really love the ruan at all. You play the ruan for fame and fortune. You even dare to use weapons. Where does this put the face of our Great Xia!" Lin Jin looked at the ruan thrown on the ground and sneered, "Your own heart is not pure. You can't blame others for not being able to reach the state of transcendence."

"It is our majesty's generosity that Daxia allows you to carry weapons with you, but it is not to allow you foreigners to run wild!"

"As an envoy, you are using weapons. Are you trying to destroy the alliance between the two countries?"

"He made provocative remarks first and then intended to hurt people. He is not an envoy at all, but a spy!"

Yin Fushu was stunned when he saw Lin Jin, especially when he saw Lin Jin's protective look, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips and looked at Hulufei on the stage, "Miss, your words and actions represent your vassal state, please think twice."

"You have completely lost your master's face." Lin Jin snorted.

"Sister!" Several envoys who came with Hulu Fei also looked anxious. They could make excuses for Hulu Fei's previous words, saying that they were young and outspoken, but if they used weapons, they would really be in trouble.

Hulufei's hand holding the soft sword trembled slightly, but he was unwilling to give up. He threw away the sword and took out the long whip and swung it fiercely: "Insult my master, you are seeking death!"

She would teach them a lesson even if no blood was shed.

Lin Jin pushed Yin Fushu aside, and as a result, Yin Fushu tried to pull her apart and they fell into a ball. She closed her eyes, but the expected pain did not come. She opened her eyes slightly and saw Song Shiqiu coming down from upstairs at some point, standing in front of her holding the long whip.

"Who are you? Let me go!" Hulufei wanted to pull the whip back, but found that she couldn't, and stared at Song Shiqiu.

The beauty was still as beautiful as a painting even when she was angry, but after what happened just now, in everyone's eyes, Hulu Fei was no different from a femme fatale, and no one could appreciate her.

Song Shiqiu exerted a little force, and the whip slipped out of Hulufei's hand: "Ha."

When two countries are at war, they do not kill envoys, but the prerequisite is that the envoys come truly for peace.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, I am blind and have offended you. Please forgive me." This was the first time that Hulufei came to Daxia and he did not know Song Shiqiu, but it was not the first time for other envoys, so they hurried out to apologize.