[System] Guo Shi Wushuang

"Ninety shameful flowers, eighty-seven sunken fish, and seventy fallen geese."

"There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. This beauty is named Yunyi." After the counting was completed, the results of the first round were announced.

The moon still hangs and shows no signs of hiding.But enough.As soon as Yun Yi returned to the mist, many women chatted with her, and they seemed to be very curious about her makeup.

She said without hesitation that this was the masterpiece of her younger brother.The result of this achievement is that from now on, Yun Yuan's reputation among women will be unshakable.I only hope that this kid can give her peace of mind.

The first round of the Pearl Competition was always warm-up, and none of the semi-sages on the top floor commented, because the next two rounds were the highlight.At this moment, "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" has stopped, and the sound of the zither sounded later is excellent in technique. Although the emotional comprehension is not as good as that of the previous qin masters, the tune is brand new, and it should be a new work by the great Confucianism.

"That's a noble daughter of Wei State. This song should be composed by Ji Qingqiu, a great scholar of Qin and Taoism in Wei State." The women here are famous all over the world, and many people can recognize their identities at a glance.

Most of the people who played next played pianos, and all the songs were produced by famous masters.Either it is like melting ice and snow, or it is like a breeze blowing by, or it is blue waves and ripples, no matter which song, it can afford a wonderful word!

It is worth mentioning that Yan Qionghua hung the drawing paper in the air with a whip in his left hand, and skillfully drew a picture with his right hand. The person in the picture was Mo Tiangong who was drinking under the moonlight. Thousands of times.Although there is no ornamental effect, and the technique is not excellent, it is rare because of the deep love and longevity.Thinking of the rumors that Qionghua is not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but prefers armed forces, it is understandable.

On the other hand, Mo Tiangong wished he could leave immediately.

Princess Qionghua acted like this, it seemed that she was going to break up with him in the competition.Crazy and reckless, this is that Qionghua.

However, there is no right or wrong in love, and such bitterness and pressure will end up hurting others and yourself.Mo Tiangong wanted to drink, but the bottle had already fallen to an unknown corner, so he could only lie on the attic with a blank expression on his face.

To be honest, what Yun Yuan wanted to see was Yun Yan.He has had many guesses. From the point of view of modern people, she is either reborn or a prophecy.There is a big difference between the two, and he would rather be the latter.

Yunyan came out soon.Holding a pure white writing brush in her hand, she still closed her charming eyes tightly.Seeing Yunyan took a deep breath, the tip of the pen suddenly contained thunder, and with a movement of her wrist, she began to write in the air without ink.

When you reach Jinshi, you can not only ride the clouds and ride the fog, but also use the power of thunder and lightning punished by heaven for your own use.

Yun Yuan stared intently, was it written in cursive script?Or wild grass? !What she wrote is exactly the theory of Yin Yang school!Yunyan's brushwork is bold and unrestrained, the brush end is continuous and changeable, and the purple thunder is violently jumping, adding a bit of wantonness and boldness to it.

Among the fresh and free-spirited women, such behavior was really too domineering.

Many people have to admit that cursive script is the most expressive font.That kind of moving like a rabbit, shaped like a running thunder, as if melting the world into one stroke, is really fascinating.Such a woman is probably also fascinating.

The words written by Yunyan are not beautiful, but willful and indulgent. If I have to describe it, it is like Huai Su's wild grass "The bird leaves the forest, and the snake enters the grass", but it also has her own characteristics.

"Good words, great spirit!" Finally, a half-sage on the upper floor of the Crystal Palace praised.This person has become a semi-sage with calligraphy, so he knows how amazing such fonts are!And such a heroic font comes from a woman!

Soon after an article was written, the thunder between the words was still irritable and refused to dissipate.The semi-sage Confucianists were not willing to do it, so they only asked the next person to avoid this place and continue the competition.

Needless to say, the next person will be at a disadvantage, but that person is Yunyi!

Yun Yuan suddenly had a bad premonition, and slowly sat up straight. There probably won't be any chemical reaction between "All Things Live" and the previous Thunder, right?

His elder sister didn't think too much about it, she put down the piano she had been holding firmly, sat on the floor, and played it without hesitation.Immediately, a wildness completely different from the wild grass just now overflowed from the piano, sweeping the Seven Kingdoms.

"What kind of song is this? Which one of you composed music in this style?" Many people couldn't help thinking, but unconsciously, their minds were no longer on the bottom line, but immersed in the sound of the piano.

The agile sound of the piano flows through Yuyu Qionglou, as if it is going to flow into the fields on the plateau.At this moment, Yun Yi's cold voice hummed, there were no words, and it wasn't any other language, it was just an ordinary syllable changing tunes.

Yun Yuan didn't teach her the Chinese version, nor did she teach her the Sanskrit version, but just let her hum as she felt comfortable.He felt that instead of deliberately imitating, it is better to let nature take its course, the most natural is the best.

From the abyss to the top of the mountain, from the snow-capped to the verdant vegetation, those who listen with their eyes closed will gradually smell the distant fragrance of flowers as they travel along with the song.

Yuyu Qionglou suddenly blooms with a hundred flowers!Full of fresh color!Only the purple thunder kept flickering.It became agitated when everyone was negligent, and it split on the grass, causing a burst of flames.

"on fire?!"

"Do you want to stop?" At this moment, many people listened intently to Yun Yi's playing, and did not notice the accident.

"No need." The person on the top floor spoke, calming down for a moment.Qin players must be loyal to the Qin, and the calm heart of the Qin is also a part of the Tao of the Qin.It's just a pity that such a vision full of vitality, the old man sighed.

Yun Yuan frowned, he stared at the flames flying around, the thunder light accompanied by the fiery red flame, spread rapidly, entangled the vegetation all over the place.Burn, scorch, annihilate all.

The sound of Yun Yi's piano has not been disturbed from the beginning to the end, because she has already been immersed in the performance, and did not pay attention to the movement on the side.She felt that she had turned into a light swallow, wandering among the mountains and rivers.

Yun Yuan was deliberating something, swept away his laziness, sat up straight, jumped off the eaves pillar, and moved quickly to the grass outside the Crystal Palace.

"Li Liyuan on the grass..." He whispered the first sentence, not wanting to attract attention and disturb Yun Yi.

"One year old, one dry and prosperous." The grass that was about to be burned to death began to wither, and the silent appearance seemed to be waiting for someone to give them a prosperous life.

"Wild fire is endless..." The man's words were more effective than cold water. The flames stopped instantly, and no matter how violent the thunder was, it would not affect any plants.

"The spring breeze blows and regenerates again!" After he finished reading this sentence, the black and yellow vegetation grew tall, and the green was lush. It was the first time that the Yuyu Qionglou, which was divided equally in four seasons, was fully occupied by vitality!Really is the boundless spring!

"Who is reciting poems?!" A half-sage on the tall building whispered, especially under the sound of Yunyi's harmony with nature.But he had already covered where Yun Yi was and did not interrupt her.Who dares to chant poetry here and now? !

The people of the Seven Kingdoms completely lost their language when they saw the spectacular scene in front of them.What else in the world is more shocking than the birth and death of life? !

Who is that man!Who is making everything?No one is stupid, the woman playing the piano brought a unique piece of music, but it was obviously suppressed by the fire, someone must have done something!

"It's him!" the youngest son closest to Yun Yuan whispered, his tone very sure.Because Yun Yuan's side was already surrounded by wildly growing grass and flowers, the plants on his knees made him particularly conspicuous.

Tsk.Yun Yuan cursed secretly, and his plan to sneak back also fell through.At that time, the situation was too urgent, and he didn't know if it was in compliance with the rules, so he just rushed out to try it out.Otherwise, judging by the tendency of the flames to spread, this song must be endless.

"The poetry singer takes a step forward." Another voice came from the tall building again, and Yun Yi, who was playing the piano, had no idea of ​​the turbulent waves outside.

Yun Yuan tidied up the messy young son's robes as if giving up, and stood up respectfully.He can be unrestrained, but he doesn't want to disturb Sister's Dabi.

"Who is it?" The old voice was not a question, it seemed that he knew who he was, and he wanted to let him say it himself.

Hearing this tone, Yun Yuan was a little apprehensive, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face.

"Qin Kingdom Liang, Yunyuan."

"Why disturb Dabi?" The man was confused, but it was not a question.

"I just listened to this sound of nature, expressing my feelings, and didn't want to almost alarm the other party. However, the fire continued, and it was a bit thrilling to watch it. I thought that this poem might make such a beautiful scenery and such a song stay for a while longer." Yun Yuan explained with a slight smile, calmly, not even the slightest bit that this poem was written deliberately.

"Of course, if there is a semi-sage here, the flames will not affect the big competition. I was careless and willing to be punished. I just ask you to watch this big competition. Such a grand event should not be delayed for me."

"Good boy, what's the crime?" This is a familiar voice, it seems to be the voice of the half-saint military strategist during the government examination?

Yun Yuan seemed to be taking the blame, but in fact he was full of bad things.First of all, I admired how moving this song is and how beautiful its vitality is, which made people full of longing and praised Yunyi.Furthermore, they openly praised the power of the semi-saints, and secretly complained a little bit about their inaction, and there was really nothing wrong with it.

The most cunning thing is to ask to finish the competition on the grounds that the time of the people of the Seven Kingdoms will not be wasted!This shows that he still wants to help his sister in the next game!What a strategist, with a glib tongue.

In fact, he did nothing wrong.At least the scenery all over the land is more beautiful, and the hearts of the people who were restless because of the fire are all at peace.Probably the viewers of the Seven Kingdoms would not feel that he disturbed the competition.

"As expected of him." Yun Yan looked at the sky and forced a smile, it seemed that she couldn't change anything at all.

At this moment, Yunyi also finished playing, she looked at the grand scene in front of her, and was inexplicably surprised.

"This song was composed by my younger brother Yun Yuan." She picked up the piano indifferently, pursed her lips and finished the sentence, then walked back to the fog on her own, leaving behind the noise inside and outside.

"Hahaha! This guy said he had a feeling for Tian Lai, but it turned out that he wrote the song himself... Ouch, I laughed so hard." The people who reacted couldn't stop laughing wildly.Such scenes happened in various parts of the Seven Kingdoms, causing Yun Yuan himself to smile wryly.

Sister, why are you tearing down my platform at this time.

The author has something to say: ①From Bai Juyi's "Grass", only half of it was taken.