As soon as he finished speaking, a rapid sound of a pipa echoed through the air.
Immediately afterwards, the guzheng played in unison, and an elegant melody echoed throughout the hall.
"As expected of the number one talent in Sichuan, his skills are truly extraordinary."
"With this piece, who can rival it?"
"It seems the outcome is decided; in this round, Young Master Fang has the upper hand."
"I think Young Master Jiang's music is slightly better, but Young Master Fang's artistic conception is indeed more outstanding."
Shen Zhao's assessment of these passersby was: "What a bunch of idiots."
After the song was finally finished, thunderous cheers erupted once again from the audience.
For a time, the focus of everyone's discussion was whether Fang Bai or Jiang Mubai's composition was superior.
It was as if the outcome of the battle would be decided between the two of them.
Just then, Qingniao suddenly appeared on stage with a large group of musicians, holding a guqin.
The scene fell silent instantly.
After all, Qingniao was Yu Xuanji's maid, and her appearance was equivalent to representing Yu Xuanji, so she had to be given face.
Qingniao bowed to everyone, sat down in front of the guqin, and said, "Everyone, I will now play a piece for you, a musical song composed by this young master Shen himself. Please listen carefully."
Everyone held their breath, and then they heard a rapid plucking of a guqin.
Immediately afterwards, the musicians behind and to the left and right began to play various pieces of music.
For a moment, everyone in Yupinxuan felt a chill run down their spines.
This was just a prelude, yet a powerful and majestic aura rushed towards us.
Confucius said: "Courtesy demands reciprocity; one should treat others with respect and courtesy until their hair turns white."
"I love all the old and young, and I sweep the path to welcome guests with my humble door open."
"Behold our great nation of etiquette, where virtuous men are accomplished and their virtues spread far and wide."
"The landscape is scattered, and the human spirit shines like stars, breathing out a thousand years of magnificent history!"
The song of the bluebird seemed to penetrate people's hearts, instantly placing everyone at Yupinxuan in a peaceful and harmonious, well-mannered and virtuous great nation.
bite--
At the same time, the clear bell rang again.
This is tantamount to declaring that Yu Xuanji had taken a liking to this song.
Qingniao pressed down on the guqin, stood up and said, "In the second round, the music competition, Young Master Shen still wins."
Immediately, cheers erupted from the crowd.
Dong Chao's face had turned a deep purplish-red, and his eyes were filled with resentment as he looked at Shen Zhao!
"So your name is Shen Zhao, huh? Fine, I'll remember you. You dare to steal a woman from me, Dong Chao? You'll have to pay the price!"
At the same time, Shen Zhao also noticed Dong Chao's resentful eyes.
Unfortunately, how could Shen Zhao be in a good mood?
"You dare to covet my woman? Very well, I will not only kill you, but I will also make sure you can't be a man before you die, and you will willingly cut Kun'er up."
He was extremely irritable tonight, and the fact that he hasn't lost his temper yet is a testament to his restraint.
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