Zhang Wuji looked at Miao Yiyi puzzled and asked, "What is the duel method of your Miao tribe?"

Miao Yiyi was about to say that it was a life-and-death battle in the ring, but at this time, Murong Jinnan glanced at Miao Yiyi and said, "I'm not talking about martial arts, I'm just saying, the second round of competition." Ｘ”

"Isn't there another way for you Miao people, that is, if you lose the first time, can you still have a chance the second time? I won't let go easily, Miao Yiyi, you are mine. Murong Jinnan looked at Miao Yiyi with a gloomy face and said.

Miao Yiyi sneered and said, "This is just an exchange between the two clans, don't get involved with me, if it weren't for the family's arrangement, I wouldn't have come to participate in this feast at all." ”

"As for the cultural exchanges between the two ethnic groups, what is there to communicate with you? Zhang Wuji is enough for me to study for a lifetime, and I will be of infinite use. Miao Yiyi's words made everyone's faces ugly again.

But when they saw Zhang Wuji standing in the ring and Miao Yiyi beside him, they fell into decadence again...... Yes, with Zhang Wuji here, what are they worth?

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he laughed calmly, but the feeling of dizziness still made him very uncomfortable.

At this time, Murong Jinnan said in a deep voice: "I admit that I can't compare to Zhang Wuji in cultural exchange, and I can't compare to Zhang Wuji in painting, but I want to try again......"

"What do you want to play?" Before Miao Yiyi could speak, Zhang Wuji looked over and asked.

"I'm going to play a song and test the rhythm with you. Murong Jinnan said coldly.

"I have heard the Murong family's song of breaking the intestines, thousands of miles away people breaking the intestines, the sound of Yuxiao, the extreme sound, today I want to hear what kind of power it has. Zhang Wuji looked at Murong Jinnan calmly.

If it was in the previous competition on piano music, Zhang Wou-Ki may not be so confident, but today, he is no longer the Zhang Wou-Ki of the past.

Now that he is proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he has practiced soul dementorship, he can completely use the soul sound to control others to fall into the sound of his piano.

This Murong Jinnan is destined to kick the iron plate this time.

Everyone was happy to see what other talent Zhang Wuji had, so they all looked like they were watching a good show at this time.

Miao Yiyi's face was gloomy and said: "Now there is not much time before the sun goes down, let's come back tomorrow! Zhang Wuji, let's go?"

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Since they are all here, let them be convinced! I don't want to come again tomorrow." ”

Zhang Wuji's words seemed to have a lot of dislike for everyone, which made everyone's faces a little ugly.

However, for those who can understand Zhang Wouji, they can also understand that Zhang Wouji is injured at this time, and if he continues, there will definitely be a lot of harm to his body.

So they didn't say anything, but instead showed a look of expectation, as if they wanted to see what kind of special opinion Zhang Wuji had about the rhythm of music.

"If you have the guts, then I'll go first?" Murong Jinnan said calmly.

"Yes. Zhang Wuji nodded, and then stepped aside with Miao Yiyi.

Miao Yiyi held Zhang Wuji's palm and asked, "...... you Can you still hold on?"

"Don't worry! I'm fine. When Zhang Wuji said this, his voice trembled slightly.

Miao Yiyi knew how Zhang Wuji could be fine? If he was really fine, why did Zhang Wuji's voice tremble so much, as if he was under so much pressure.

Miao Yiyi squeezed Zhang Wuji's hand and signaled Zhang Wuji not to be reckless, but Zhang Wuji still shook his head.

Murong Jinnan took a jade Xiao from his waist, there were seven string holes on the jade Xiao, Murong Jinnan smiled confidently at everyone, and then put his lips in front of Yuxiao.

When he blew out a breath, Yuxiao suddenly let out a loud voice, the voice was long, the rhythm was sensitive, a breeze came slowly, Zhang Wuji suddenly felt that this was TM's sword hero possessed, right?

After the sound began to blow, it slowly changed into a kind of mournful Xiao sound, Xiao sound was long and moving, and a ** note moved out.

Zhang Wuji nodded secretly, this Murong Jinnan does have a song, the painting is not bad, and the is even better, but he is destined to lose if he falls in love with such an unfair person as him.

When Xiao Sheng finished the song, everyone fell into Xiao Sheng's confusion, and after a long time, Murong Yueqi came to her senses, and immediately applauded and laughed: "Amazing, amazing! ”

"This Xiao Sheng, very good, Jinnan, not bad. Miao Chugui also praised it.

Everyone in the audience nodded secretly, I have to say that Murong Jinnan does have a set, if it weren't for Zhang Wuji who appeared out of thin air, in today's battle in the ring, Murong Jinnan would definitely have a great chance of winning.

In addition, Murong Jinnan invited a lot of people to come, these people made an appointment with him to help him win the position of the master of the literary world, and he liked Miao Yiyi.

Helian Chaotian and the others also secretly helped him, but they ...... Now that the situation seems to be a little unoptimistic, Murong Jinnan is a little unoptimistic, mainly because Zhang Wuji has not yet made a move.

They don't know what the effect will be once Zhang Wou-Ki makes a move, but there is no doubt that Zhang Wou-ki's vocal rhythm must be very good.

After all, Zhang Wuji has sung a lot of songs, and the "Dedication of Love" and "The Same as Us" they know are inherited from the entire Central Plains Continent.

The name of the word is new, the song is simple and easy to understand, the singing method is novel, and the content is rich.

This makes Zhang Wou-Ki a representative of the original new generation.

Murong Jinnan had a confident smile on his face, but when he saw Miao Yiyi supporting Zhang Wuji, his face suddenly changed, he glanced at Zhang Wuji and said, "Master Zhang, it's your turn?"

"Yes. Zhang Wuji nodded.

"What instrument are you going to use?" Miao Yiyi asked from the side.

"Does Xiao have it?"

"No......" Miao Yiyi waved her hand.

At this time, Murong Jinnan said: "I can borrow ......"

"No, I'm dirty. Zhang Wuji looked at Miao Yiyi and asked, "Where's the piano?"

Miao Yiyi nodded and said, "Yes, but I rarely use ......."

Miao Yiyi was a little embarrassed when she said this! Mainly a girl's family, she usually doesn't play the piano?

Zhang Wuji smiled: "It doesn't matter, as long as it's a piano." ”

Murong Jinnan's face was very ugly, and he was very worried when Zhang Wuji said that his flute was dirty.

Miao Yiyi returned to the screen and brought a pair of strings, there was still a slight layer of ash on the strings, she waved her hand, and the internal force swept over the strings, and the strings were suddenly as clean as new.

Miao Yiyi was brought to the ring, Zhang Wuji sat down cross-legged, the piano was placed on the table, his hands first plucked it, and after trying the sound of the piano, Zhang Wuji looked at Murong Jinnan and asked, "Murong Jinnan, are you sure you want to be more than the rhythm?"

Murong Jinnan sneered and said, "I've already blown a song, do you want to retreat?"