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There has been controversy about the authenticity of Chiyan. 【△ 网 WwW.】

Even though many people have witnessed Gu Qingfeng crushing a natural treasure in Xiaozhe Mountain Villa, they still do n’t believe it. Just as Fei Ying said, the real Chiyan boy ’s body is really strong, but the body is not strong. The representative is Chi Yan.

If it were others, everyone would not argue like this.

In fact, it is too far-fetched to die and resurrect.

Coupled with the fact that the son of Chi Yan is also known as the heir to the king and everything, Gu Qingfeng quickly became a topic figure in the Northwest.

Everyone has always wanted to know if the princes in the winter are really Chiyan sons, and whether Chiyan sons are true kings.

Therefore, when we saw a group of people like Wei Chaoqun coming to test the authenticity of Chiyan, other people from the Five-Colored Flower Club also came together.

Ouyang Ye, who had a guilty conscience, was even more guilty at the moment, her heart was pounding and her mind was chaotic. Previously, there were winter and Qianshan in Xiaozhe Mountain Villa. She was not afraid of anything. Now she is the only one. Facing such scenes, I really don't know what to do.

"I really don't know why you guys have always suspected that my elder brother is a fake, and said that my elder brother is a liar, which is really annoying." Xiao Jin'er was a little displeased and said: "Tell you, my elder brother is not fake, more It ’s not a liar, do n’t bullshit. ”

Next, Master Wenzhu wanted to take Xiao Jin'er away, because he heard Ouyang Ye said that this Chiyan son was fake, but Xiao Jin'er regarded him as real. Now watching so many people have to Tentatively, although he was also worried about Ouyang Ye, he also knew that he couldn't help much.

"Grandpa, what do you pull me for? I'm telling the truth, the elder brother wasn't fake."

Xiao Jin'er twisted his shoulders and signaled Master Wenzhu not to stop her, saying, "Brother, since they don't believe it, you can play a song, let them listen, and see if they dare to say it later You are fake. "

The ancient breeze has been sitting, all the time.

His expression was calm, and he could not see any anger or sorrow, but when Father Deadwood came over, he stood up and nodded in greeting.

"No need to be polite."

Obviously, Father Mumu also seems to want to know whether the ancient Qingfeng is true or not. He stared at Gu Qingfeng and asked: "The old man also heard about the musical accomplishments of Chiyan, but you, you ..."

Lao Gu Qingfeng smiled, and smiled a little helplessly.

"Don't you believe my elder brother?"

"This……"

"Hehe, senior withered wood, the real Chiyan son's temperament accomplishment may be unparalleled in the world, as for the fake ... it is difficult to say."

"Yes, he is not the self-proclaimed Chi Yan who is unparalleled in the world, let him play the king's wind and rise up the mountains, and see if he can play a few mysteries."

"My elder brother said that there is no tune in the world that he can't play, especially the king's tune. My elder brother will play it." Xiao Jiner raised his head and said unconvinced: "And, no matter the music The mystery or momentum contained in it can be played by my elder brother. "

Xiao Xiaojin's words are really a bit big.

Many people in the grand venue listened as a joke.

And the next Ouyang Ye stood there with an iron-faced look on his face, a look of disappointment, whispering in his heart: finished, this time finished, everything is finished ... it is too late ... the identity of the old nine will be revealed of……

既然 "Since your tone is so great, I'm really eye-opening this time."

"Yeah! Do n’t talk about the mood of Daqingshan, or the momentum, even if it contains the 99th-large Great Success Red Thunder mystery, I have never heard of it. I hope the son of Chiyan can I'll wait to play a melody, and let me wait for a long time. "

Many people are mocking and sarcastic, and some people shake their heads and sigh: "Fake, it must be false, no matter what kind of music can be played in the mysterious mood, but also the king's music, this ... This kind of buzzword is universal Who dares to say it? "

"Yeah! I've heard a lot about the real Chiyan Yan's temperament accomplishment, but I only heard about it. I don't know what his musical accomplishment is. Don't call him a fake, even if he's really afraid. This skill! "

At this moment, Gu Qingfeng, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Is the old man holding the wind from Daqingshan?"

"Exactly."

"Can I borrow?"

The dead tree nodded and passed the music sheet in his hand.

Wei Chaoqun laughed: "Hehe, this is not only the music of the winds of Daqingshan, but also the real handwriting written by the king himself. Since your self claims to be the son of Chiyan, and is also known as the heir of the king, you should not even write the king's handwriting Don't you know? "

The ancient breeze didn't bother, but just looking at the music sheet on his hand, his heart raised a strange feeling.

The sheet music is written on a piece of cloth.

And Gu Qingfeng still clearly remembered that there was a sudden inspiration in that year, and in his heart, he suddenly realized that he temporarily removed a piece of cloth from his clothes and wrote down the score of the enlightenment, and the five-colored end of the five-colored mountain is still used. The handwriting on the score still exists today. The spirit left over from that year, the sacrifices of consciousness once again felt the spirit left in the score, and felt a bit naive.

The only thing that touched and lamented him was that he hadn't thought of it for so many years. The old man still kept this rag, no matter the handwriting or spirit was kept the same as the new one ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Want to come to the old man, I must always take care of it. Otherwise, the remaining spirit may have disappeared long ago ...

Folded the score, and Gu Qingfeng handed it to the dead wood Taoist, saying: "I'm interested, thank you."

Withered expression on the dead wood road, as if he did not understand the meaning of the ancient Qingfeng, what is intention? What's called thank you? What do you mean?

"I don't know why the boy thanked me?"

"Thank you for keeping the score intact."

"This……"

"Dan Chiyan, do you return the score to the withering seniors, are you not ready to play?"

After Wei Chaoqun said, Ding Rui also said, "How can I not play, in my opinion, the son of Chi Yan understood it with only one glance? Maybe I can really blow the wind up the hill." Play the great mystery of perfection. "

"Ha! I'm looking forward to it!"

"It's not just you, who of us don't expect?"

The ancient breeze drank all the wine in the glass, then poured two more glasses, and passed it, saying, "Father, can you respect three glasses of wine?"

The dead wood road statue frowned, for unknown reason, thinking for a while, still took the wine glass.

"In Daqingshan that year, the old man was seriously injured in order to save the ancient Sirius. He had not been able to come to see you personally because of a trouble that year. Today I came on his behalf and respect you for three glasses of wine!" Please visit m. Reading, a better reading experience.