The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Lin Manqing looked up at Zeng Yizi who was sitting on the Heavenly Road, her brows slightly furrowed.

To be honest, she had a good impression of Zeng Yizi. Li Muchen had occasionally mentioned him in the past and had always praised him highly.

But now, the two sides have met on a narrow road and become enemies.

She saw that Zeng Yizi must have some difficulties, perhaps Gao Qi had some leverage over him, so he had to stop them. Otherwise, given his personality, he probably wouldn't have stood up unless Tiandu was in danger, let alone put forward such a strange condition of three days.

"Three days?" Lin Manqing smiled. "Brother Xi, if your relatives were in danger, would you wait three days before rescuing them?"

Zeng Yizi was stunned for a moment.

This hit him right where it hurts.

Ouyang Shuang was not his relative, but she was better than his relative and was the person he loved the most. Now that Ouyang Shuang was in danger, he couldn't wait to save her.

If he puts himself in Lin Manqing's shoes, he can understand her.

"Yeah!" Zeng Yizi sighed, "If it were me, I wouldn't agree to it either. It seems like we can only decide based on victory or defeat."

Lin Manqing really didn't want to fight Zeng Yizi, but things had come to this point and there was no way back. An enemy was an enemy, even if the opponent had his own reasons, even if he was forced to do so, he was still an enemy. On the battlefield, between life and death, there was no room for mercy and no room for hesitation.

"Brother Xi, I don't want to be hostile to you, but I am definitely not afraid of you either."

Lin Manqing took a deep breath. The air on the Heavenly Road was different from the world below. It was thin and cold, but filled with a special spiritual energy that made people feel like drinking fragrant wine.

"I have always known that Senior Brother Xi is a refined person. Fighting and killing is really too vulgar. How about we decide the outcome with elegance?"

"Oh?" Zeng Yizi became interested. "How can we decide the winner based on elegance?"

Lin Manqing smiled slightly, looked calmly at Zeng Yizhi who was sitting on the Heavenly Road, and said: "Brother Xi has entered the Dao through the zither, and his zither skills are the best in the world. It happens that I also know a little about music. Why don't we use the music as a guide to lead the other party into the realm. As the saying goes, hearing the string music will tell the elegant meaning, and entering the mysterious realm will tell the divine quality. Let's see who can lead the other deeper, and then decide the winner, how about it?"

Zeng Yizhi's eyes flashed with interest when he heard this. His slender fingers gently stroked the Fuxi Qin on his knees and nodded in response, "Interesting, interesting! Such an elegant fight is just what I want. If I could sing a song with my brother and sister-in-law on the road to heaven, regardless of victory or defeat, it would be the most joyful and elegant thing in the world!"

"Senior Brother, please!" Lin Manqing made a gesture of invitation.

Zeng Yizi originally wanted to give way first, but his urge to play the piano came to him, and seeing Lin Manqing so confident, he wanted to perform first.

"Then I won't be polite. Please listen to my music first, and I will listen to your music later!"

After he finished speaking, he lightly moved his fingertips and plucked the strings of the zither. In an instant, a melodious sound of the zither emanated from the zither.

The sound of the piano was like an invisible ripple, spreading slowly between heaven and earth. The surging clouds around were instantly drawn by this force and began to change in a wonderful rhythm.

In the blink of an eye, the mist turned into a quiet and deep bamboo forest. The breeze blew gently, and the bamboo leaves rustled. The sound was crisp and pleasant, and it cleverly resonated with Zeng Yizhi's piano music, like a natural symphony.

In the bamboo forest, a quaint stone pavilion stands quietly. Inside the pavilion is a quaint tea table. On the table, a set of exquisite tea sets are neatly arranged. The rising tea fragrance diffuses in the air, adding a leisurely charm to this dreamland.

Zeng Yizhi's piano music is like a gurgling stream, gentle yet powerful, leading everyone's consciousness slowly into this dreamlike bamboo forest world. Under the wrapping of this piano music, it seems that there is really a gentle breeze blowing on the face, and you can clearly feel the gentle caress of the bamboo leaves on the skin. The elegant tea fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose makes people intoxicated, almost forgetting that this is just a dream woven by the piano music.

Zeng Yizhi's fingertips danced nimbly on the strings, and the sound of the piano flowed out from under his fingers like a gurgling stream or a gentle breeze. The sound of the piano seemed to have a soul, which penetrated into everyone's ears and then penetrated into the depths of everyone's soul.

Lin Manqing listened quietly, with a hint of admiration gradually emerging in her eyes.

She has a high understanding of music since she was young, and knows that the sound of the piano may seem simple, but it actually contains endless profound meaning and superb skills. Zeng Yizhi has grasped the length, strength, and pitch of each note just right, as if he is writing a beautiful poem or painting a beautiful painting. The dreamlike world he outlines with the sound of the piano is so real and delicate that people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

Lin Manqing sighed inwardly, Senior Brother Xi's reputation as a master of the art of playing the zither is well-deserved. His zither skills are truly extraordinary and beyond the reach of others.

Yin Ying's eyes widened, her face full of surprise and admiration. She had always been with Lin Manqing, and she thought she had seen many strange people and things, but she had never heard such beautiful music.

The sound of the piano seemed to have a magical power, instantly bringing her into the quiet world of bamboo forest. She could clearly feel the breeze brushing against her cheeks, the bamboo leaves gently caressing her skin, and even smell the elegant fragrance of tea. She subconsciously took a deep breath, as if she could really inhale the tea fragrance into her lungs.

"This... this piano sound is so magical!" Yin Ying couldn't help but whispered, her voice full of shock.

Dai Ting's eyes sparkled with excitement, and her hands unconsciously clasped together. As a person with a keen sense of beautiful things, Zeng Yizhi's piano music made her completely intoxicated. She seemed to be in a paradise, forgetting everything around her.

"This is the most beautiful piano music I have ever heard!" Dai Ting's voice trembled slightly, full of awe and love for the piano music.

Even Huang Dashan opened his mouth wide, watching the surrounding clouds gradually turn into a bamboo forest, his heart full of confusion and surprise.

"With just a zither, I can create a new world in the void. It's really magical!"

Huang Dashan scratched his head and suddenly had an idea: if he also learned it...

As he thought of this, the magic mirror in front of him suddenly opened, and a majestic Wong Tai Sin Temple appeared in front of him. The gate opened without wind, revealing a yard full of chickens, including golden pheasants, golden pheasants, colorful chickens, blue pheasants, and royal chickens... Among them, there was even a roast chicken running towards him...

Bai Jingjing stood quietly by the side, with admiration and praise in her eyes. Although she was introverted, she was deeply moved by the piano music. She closed her eyes slightly, immersed in the wonderful piano music, and felt the tranquility and beauty brought by the piano music.

Only Adong and Axi had no knowledge of music and stood there blankly, people looking at the dogs and the dogs looking at people.

Suddenly, the piano music stopped and everything became quiet.

All illusions were annihilated, leaving only emptiness and silence.

People were all standing there in a daze, as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Sister-in-law, it's your turn."

Zeng Yizhi was very confident in his piano skills, but at the same time he was curious about what instrument Lin Manqing would use and what music she would play.