If it wasn't for the fact that Qin Ming wanted to pick up girls and raise Yue Qianchou's ego, Yue Qianchou would've been moved by him. He grabbed the wine jar and took a big gulp.
The girls clenched their fists, their faces full of longing. Big-breasted Haze muttered to herself: "So Yue Qianchou is this kind of person!" Beside her, Misty Rainbow clenched her teeth and said: "I wonder if we'll have the chance to meet him." The two of them seemed to have forgotten that they were here to gather information about Yue Qianchou and then provide it to their sect to capture.
"Pu!" Yue Qianchou couldn't help but spit the wine on the bonfire. The fire rose with the help of the wine. Seeing everyone looking at him in surprise, he awkwardly explained: "The fire is a bit small."
They all looked at the bonfire and discovered that it wasn't small at all! However, they still added firewood to it. Qin Jiaxing added firewood as he muttered: "Look at your infatuated faces. That Yue Qianchou only knows how to sing a song! He doesn't even know what he's singing about, yet you guys are so excited. "
"Pu!" Yue Qianchou spat out the wine he just drank. He expressionlessly wiped his mouth and pointed at the bonfire: "Make the fire bigger. Roast the meat a bit more and make it crispy. Uh … it's almost done. Any more and it'll be burnt. Everyone, share it! "The others obediently followed his instructions.
The pavilion was quiet. Only their area was different from the others. Spitting wine, playing with fire, and chattering nonstop, it was hard not to attract attention.
The atmosphere that Fang Ming had painstakingly created was now a complete mess. Everyone's gazes were no longer focused on him. Instead, they all looked at the bonfire where Yue Qianchou was. These people were very busy, happily distributing the roasted hare and roasted chicken.
"Bastard, Qin Jiaxing, where's the roasted chicken? Did you take it all for yourself? "
"Fuck! Have you ever seen a chicken with nine legs? I don't even have one myself. "
These two people's words were too vulgar. Yue Qianchou immediately said in annoyance, "F * ck, be more civilized. If you don't get a leg, go gnaw on a chicken's butt."
Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing immediately lost their temper. After a while, the nine of them were chewing and gulping down mouthfuls of wine from time to time. The few of them grinned and said that it was delicious. However, the few of them suddenly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. They raised their heads almost at the same time and saw that everyone was looking at them.
Yue Qianchou was stunned. He waved to the crowd and said, "Sorry, we'll eat first. You can continue to talk about Mr. Nongzhu and Yue Qianchou. Uh … right, didn't you say you were going to sing a song? Come on! Sing! I need a song to help me get drunk. "
The people around him burst into laughter, as if they thought Fang Ming was an actor. On the hillside, the red lips under the green veil raised a beautiful arc. Obviously, she was also smiling, but the others could not see it.
If it were someone else, Fang Ming would have taught him a lesson. However, it was this guy who wanted to teach him a lesson during the day. Fang Ming could only swallow his anger. However, his face was not good. He said in a low voice, "It's okay if you don't take me seriously, but don't tarnish Mr. Nongzhu and Yue Qianchou."
This guy was good at talking. It was obvious that he was using the two gods to suppress the other party. However, when it came to talking, Yue Qianchou was not afraid of anyone at all. Moreover, Yue Qianchou did not take the two gods seriously at all. It was useful to scare other rogue cultivators, but it was really a mistake to scare Yue Qianchou.
"Is there something wrong with your brain? Don't use others to support you. When did I tarnish Nongzhu and Yue Qianchou? "
Yue Qianchou thought that he had never seen someone so protective of his grandson. He drank a mouthful of wine, picked up a half-eaten drumstick, pointed at Fang Ming, and said, "Anyway, even if I tarnish Nongzhu and Yue Qianchou, it's none of your business. I did tarnish them. What's wrong with that? If the two bastards have a problem with it, tell them to come to me. Don't meddle in other people's business. "
His words were so arrogant that Fang Ming was speechless. He did not mention Yue Qianchou. Fang Ming thought that he could scare Nongzhu by mentioning Nongzhu, but he dared to curse Nongzhu by mentioning her name. It seemed that he was not afraid that his words would fall into Nongzhu's ears.
It was impossible for Yue Qianchou to be afraid. He had scolded Nongzhu many times in front of her, not to mention behind her back.
Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing looked at each other. Their boss was so awesome. No wonder his family name was Niu. Yan Lan and the other girls were full of admiration. This senior might be even more powerful than Mr. Nongzhu. Otherwise, who would dare to curse a master at the middle stage of Huashen Realm like this?
The place suddenly became quiet. Only the crackling of the bonfire could be heard. Everyone was searching for the name "Niu Youde" in their minds, but it seemed that they had never heard of him. On the other side, Tianye, who was scared by Fang Ming mentioning Nongzhu, felt even more ashamed now. Look at Fang Ming's courage, and then look at his own courage.
Fang Ming's face darkened as he stared at the man who continued to eat and drink after cursing him. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he tossed the flute in his hand into his storage pouch and pulled out a zither. Then, he slowly sat down cross-legged in front of the veiled woman on the hill.
Seeing that he put the guqin on his knees, everyone was immediately interested. They knew that he was going to play the song he mentioned just now. Yue Qianchou glanced at him and thought, "This guy is really talented. He can play both the flute and the guqin."
"Although cultivators from different countries are hunting Yue Qianchou, I still think that he is a peerless genius that only appears once in a thousand years." "I love music, but I have no chance to learn from him in person. The few songs that I have learned are only paraphrased by others. I didn't get the complete song, so I had to compose a song myself. I hope I won't disturb you."
As soon as Fang Ming finished speaking, his four brothers cheered again. He continued, "It is said that the song 'White Fox' was written by Yue Qianchou when he first joined the cultivation world of Huaxia. He met a white fox that had been cultivating for a thousand years. Feeling the misery of the fox's life, Yue Qianchou gave it to the fox girl. "This song has been sung in the cultivation world of Huaxia for a long time. Please listen carefully!"
The sound of the zither rang out slowly. After a prelude, Fang Ming sang softly with the sound of the zither, "I am a fox that has cultivated for a thousand years. A thousand years of cultivation, a thousand years of solitude. In the dead of night, can anyone hear me crying? In the dim light, can anyone see me dancing …"
The night was quiet, and the song was lonely! It had to be said that Fang Ming was indeed skilled. As expected of a specialist, his singing was indeed touching. Even Yue Qianchou's eyes were filled with confusion. He recalled the first time he met Bai Suzhen …
As soon as the song was played, everyone was immersed in the heartbreaking song and music. From the lyrics, they could feel the misery of the white fox that had been cultivating for a thousand years. The heart-wrenching scene of 'can I dance for you again' appeared in everyone's minds …
Yue Qianchou was awakened by the girls beside him. They could not help but let out soft sobs. Their eyes were red and glistened with tears. The rest of the people were also sighing …
When the song was over, everyone was still immersed in the song. They shook their heads. It was a very emotional scene.
"Senior Sister, that white fox is so pitiful …" The hot-tempered Haze threw herself into Yan Lan's arms and cried bitterly. Fu Chun and Qin Jiaxing were also in a daze. They had long forgotten to eat the roasted meat in their hands.
Yue Qianchou was speechless. He could not help but sigh at the lack of spiritual food in this world. A song could move people to this extent.
Fang Ming glanced at the girl on the hillside. It seemed that she did not have any reaction. Even if she did, it was blocked by the curtain of green silk. He looked around and said loudly, "What do you guys think of this song? Is Yue Qianchou a genius? "
"He is …" The group of rogue cultivators roared in response. Some of them even exclaimed, "I didn't expect this! That butcher of the cultivation world actually knows how to play this song … "
"Not only does he know how to play, even an uncouth man like me likes it. It's completely different from the 'ah ah ah ah ah' sounds I used to hear. It makes me want to sleep."
"Tsk tsk! If I have the chance, I really want to meet this Yue Qianchou and see what he looks like. "
'Damn it! I am sitting right here! You guys have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai! ' Yue Qianchou looked around. For the first time, he felt that being Yue Qianchou was good. He wanted to stand up and tell everyone that he was Yue Qianchou.
"The song is born from the heart. How bad can a person who can make such a song be? He must have been forced to do it." Fang Ming sighed.
The result made everyone sigh again. Everyone knew that the reason why Yue Qianchou killed the two thousand cultivators was because the sects were hunting him for his treasures. Now that they thought about it again, they felt some sympathy for him. That Yue Qianchou was forced to kill them because he had no other choice!
"The Dream of the Mandarin Ducks and Butterflies. It is said that this song was given to the vixen after Yue Qianchou composed it. After hearing this song, the vixen's sorrow disappeared and she floated away. No one has seen her since."
At this point, Fang Ming shook his head and sighed, "Speaking of which, although the White Fox's fate was tragic, two of the three songs composed by Yue Qianchou were actually given to her. It's really enviable. That white fox has no regrets in her life. Sigh! How enviable! I wonder who else in this world can make Yue Qianchou compose a fourth song! "
He didn't know that Yue Qianchou had actually made a song public when he was training in the Demon Ghost Region. However, in order to hide the secret of the training in the Demon Ghost Region, the sects strictly forbade their disciples from mentioning it, so the song didn't spread outside.
"Fang Ming, quickly sing 'Butterfly and Mandarin Duck Dream'." This time, there was no need for Fang Ming's four brothers to liven up the atmosphere. Everyone couldn't wait any longer and shouted, "Yes! Yes! Quickly sing it. "
Yue Qianchou looked around and saw the six women staring at Fang Ming with shining eyes like six female dogs in heat. This made Yue Qianchou curse in his heart. Damn it, singing my song to show off … He suddenly remembered that he was also a pirate singer and was speechless.
"How dare I disobey everyone's orders!" Fang Ming smiled and plucked the strings of the zither. After the beautiful prelude, he sang with a hint of melancholy, "Yesterday was like the east flowing water, far away from me and can't stay. Today my heart is in chaos and worries! If I cut the water with a knife, it will flow even more. If I drink to drown my worries, it will make me worry even more. If I cut the water with a knife, it will flow even more. If I drink to drown my worries, it will make me worry even more.
Under the night sky, the bonfire flickered. The group of people was relaxed and happy, and their hearts trembled with every word of the lyrics. The feeling of cutting the water with a knife, the feeling of powerlessness to drown one's worries, seemed to have been experienced by everyone. The song vividly and vividly interpreted the artistic conception. It couldn't be described with the word "wonderful". No one had ever heard such a divine song.
At the end of the song, many people looked at the wine pot in their hands and murmured, "If I drink to drown my worries, it will make me worry even more …"
"What a beautiful song!" The tears on Hazy Haze's face hadn't dried yet. She crossed her arms and said in annoyance, "Yue Qianchou, where are you? It would be good if I could see you! You can't die! "
The other women were even more stunned. Even Yan Lan murmured as if she was in a dream, "If I cut the water with a knife, it will make me laugh even more … This Yue Qianchou is really a wise man who has seen through all kinds of life. In just a few words, he has described the joys and sorrows of a man and a woman. Every word is a gem …"
"Dream of Mandarin Ducks and Butterflies! The title of the song is so beautiful! " Yan Fei bent her legs and supported her chin with her hands. Her eyes flashed with dreamy brilliance and said, "I really want to see what Yue Qianchou looks like now …"
"Yes!" Yan Qing said in a daze, "I think he must be a handsome and handsome man."
A group of love-struck fools! I'm sitting right next to you! Yue Qianchou rolled his dead fish eyes and looked back and forth at the six women unwillingly. Then, he took a big bite of the drumstick in his hand. He looked like he wanted to tear the drumstick into pieces. After a few big bites, he put the bone in his mouth and chewed on it …
Fang Ming smiled and looked around. The atmosphere was finally under his control again. Tonight was destined to be his night. He said in a clear voice, "What do you think after listening to these two songs? Now you know that what I said is true! "
"Not bad, this Yue Qianchou is really something …"
"A real talent, a real master! Even I, a rough guy, admire him from the bottom of my heart … "
"Good song, he really is a genius …"
Everyone's praises came one after another. It was practically endless. Fang Ming nodded and said, "The song is good, the melody is good, and every word of the lyrics is like a jewel. I'm afraid only Yue Qianchou could come up with such a song. Moreover, he matched it so well that it's unforgettable! What's more, it's said that this is Yue Qianchou's impromptu work. He's really a genius! "
Yue Qianchou drank his wine gloomily. He really did not know what to say. This was the first time he was praised by so many people. Especially Fang Ming, who praised him as if he was the best in the world. Yue Qianchou should be happy, but he could see that Fang Ming was clearly playing a trick. He was pouring water on Yue Qianchou and then propping up his broken boat.
As the saying goes, a good song needs a good tune. Fang Ming said at the beginning that he got the song from the cultivation world in China. The tune was not complete, and he composed it himself. The more he made everyone think that this song was rare, the more they would think that his talent would be revealed when they thought about it.
This kid is really something! He's even more shameless than me! Yue Qianchou snorted coldly in his heart. Fang Ming composed the tune? It's obvious that he did it step by step. He's bullying everyone here because they haven't heard it before. I'm afraid he's going to play some tricks to make his wish come true!
Yue Qianchou glanced at the veiled woman on the hillside. She was the target that Fang Ming was trying his best to capture … I won't allow any bastard to take advantage of me to pick up girls!
What he didn't know was that the eyes behind the veil were staring at him. Especially his cultivation that could not be seen through, it was very eye-catching! Basically, those who had interacted with him for a period of time knew that he was born this way. It was not because of a momentary lapse in judgment.
"Fang Ming, let's not talk about it. Sing that 'Laughing at the World of Mortals' again!"
"Yeah! Sing it quickly! Let's hear it again. "
The group of people were already addicted to it. They could not wait to hear the third song, so they all urged …
However, just as Yue Qianchou expected, that guy began to play the trick of fishing for mermaids. Fang Ming slowly stood up and put away his guqin. He cupped his hands and apologized to the crowd, "Everyone, I'm really sorry. Let's stop here for today! We'll talk again if there's a chance in the future. Because this third song is a masterpiece among masterpieces. If I don't adjust my emotions before singing it, it'll be a stain on this masterpiece. I really don't want to do such a thing. I hope that you won't force it. It's not like you can force it. "
As soon as these words came out, everyone sighed with regret. Someone even shouted, "How about tomorrow? At most, I'll wait another day before I leave. I want to listen to this masterpiece among masterpieces of masterpieces. "
Fang Ming replied in a cultured and refined manner, "Let's talk about it another day, another day." He did not give a definite answer from beginning to end. As he said this, he walked back to where he came from. His four brothers cheered and cheered loudly.
"You're called Fang Ming, right?" Suddenly, a cold snort sounded out.
Fang Ming paused and looked toward the source of the sound. It was the guy who opposed him during the day. He reluctantly nodded and said, "That's right. What can I do for you?"
"Advice my ass!" Yue Qianchou looked him up and down in disdain. He said, "Fang Ming, Fang Ming. From the sound of this name, it should be a righteous person who does things openly and honorably. It's a disgrace to a liar like you with this name. "
Everyone was taken aback. They did not know where he was coming from. Fang Ming's expression changed. He said in a deep voice, "What did I lie to you about? Isn't this the first time we've met? "
"Kid, you're asking for trouble by being so stubborn in front of me." Yue Qianchou sneered and said, "Let me ask you. You said that in the song you just sang, the zither song was composed by you?"
Fang Ming was nervous, but he forced himself to be calm. "That's right."
"Hehe! As luck would have it, I've heard Yue Qianchou sing these two songs with my own ears. Although his unparalleled and divine skills are indeed thousands of times better than yours, and you are like trash compared to him, but why do I feel that the tunes you two play are almost the same? Was it you who composed them? Could it be that Yue Qianchou stole your zither song? "Yue Qianchou said with extreme malice.
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