103. Set up a competition!
Zong Yuyun looked at Tang Jin in surprise, and seemed to be unable to react for a moment, and her aura seemed to be much weaker. She was a little girl, although she was good at dancing at a young age, but she lacked concentration, especially in front of the Tang family.
The Zong family is also a wealthy businessman, but it is incomparable to the Tang family. What's more, in daily social engagements, she deals with the Tang family with her family a lot, and she basically meets Tang Tian. She knows Tang Tian's methods well.
Once, the Zong family robbed a ship of cargo from the Tang family on the way. Tang Tian said to her face that it was okay and did not cause trouble for the Zong family afterwards. However, she killed the ship dealer who sold the Zong family that night and dumped the entire ship of goods from the sea into the sea.
Although the loss was not very big, she did it with her brother. Since then, she has been very scared of Tang Tian, let alone Tang Yueyi, the leader of the Tang family, and her younger brother.
Even if Tang Jin is famous in Yundu and is full of charm, she is still as scorpion as a snake. She always feels that the women of the Tang family are terrible, and she does not face them calmly now. In Yundu, who doesn’t know that provoking Tang Jin is provoking Tang Yueyi?
So when Tang Jin suddenly spoke, Zong Yuyun felt a little unaware of how to deal with it. A few seconds later, she suddenly smiled, but the smile was really stiff, without the lively and innocentness she had just now. "It turned out that it was the person chosen by Master Tang, and it was Yuyun who offended it."
"So did Mr. Tang personally choose someone from the primary election? If Mr. Tang looks at him with admiration, this lady must be outstanding. How dare you ask the lady's name?"
Just when Zong Yuyun was in a dilemma, a gentle voice sounded, and another woman came over. Mo Ran saw that this was the woman who played the pipa at the beginning? What's the name... Oh, Qing Yiyun, a talented woman from the Shenyin School.
"Sister Yiyun!" Zong Yuyun shouted happily, and he felt relieved in his heart. Qing Yiyun was not only a talented woman from the Shenyin Sect, but also her grandfather was the prince of the court. He had a prominent identity and was obviously much higher than Zong Yuyun.
Qing Yiyun smiled at Zong Yuyun, then looked at Mo Ran with his eyes, looking very kind.
What I am afraid of is not being provoked by others, but being provoked by those who are laughing at it. Obviously, compared with Yiyun Qing, the number of Duan is much lower.
Tang Jinwen looked at Mo Ran, then looked at his second sister and uncle in front of him. He couldn't control this...
If Mo Ran sat down again, she couldn't say anything. She stood up, her red gauze drooped softly, her long silver hair was like a waterfall, and a stunning face, coupled with the icing garland on the cake, which was both confusing beauty, eye-catching refreshing, and a bit lively. She said, "I dare not be a name for my honor, my name is Mo Ran."
Qing Yiyun smiled and said, "Oh, it's Miss Mo, but... why is this name a little familiar?"
As he said that, Qing Yiyun really had some doubts on her face, and it was not just her, many people thought that this name sounded familiar! Suddenly, I don’t know who said, “Hey, wasn’t the genius in Xize City also named Mo Ran some time ago?”
It was this voice that made everyone stunned for a few seconds and suddenly became boiling!
"Yes, I have heard a lot of rumors about her recently! I can't believe it anymore! Is it true?"
"There are quite a few people who witnessed her fighting the god beast. How could it be fake?"
"Is she the Mo Ran in Xize City?"
Qing Yiyun also heard the discussions of everyone, and she also asked Mo Ran in surprise: "So that's it. I have indeed heard a lot of things happening in the beast tide in Xize City recently. Miss Mo, you can't be that genius, right?"
Mo Ran suddenly felt a lot of scorching eyes on her, and she just smiled and said, "It should be, but the rumors are so exaggerated. Miss Qing can just think that they are simple rumors."
Qing Yiyun said, "That's a blessing, but the rumors are exaggerated because you performed so well and would not make a whole lot of things out of nothing. Besides, if I just listened to the rumors, I might not believe it, but now when I see Miss Mo herself, I feel that the rumors are true."
Mo Ran said: "Miss Qing has been awarded too much."
After being surprised, Qing Yiyun quickly looked as normal. She continued: "It seems that Mr. Tang is indeed as wise as a torch. Since Miss Mo is here today, you have the spirit of a woman as a guard. Why not let us see one or two? What's more, there are five plums today, and you must have one branch you like? I'm very curious, which branch Miss Mo has liked."
This is the main topic! Mo Ran looked at the gentle second little girl in front of her. She clearly liked Tang Jin. Her thoughts were already revealed when she played the pipa, but now she looked as usual and talked to her about these things.
Mo Ran didn't believe that she was just idle and had nothing to do. It was probably because Tang Jin just said that he was provoked by her...
It is better to go straight to the goal if you guess what she means in the tone. Anyway, in the eyes of these people, no matter whether she pleases her or not, or whether she gives in or not, the result will be no different.
At most, the matter in Xizecheng will make them feel more fresh. In their thinking, geniuses are short-lived. Without the support of family forces with deep roots, no matter how powerful a genius is, he is just a lone wolf with a halo shining.
Mo Ran faced Qing Yiyun's gaze and said with a smile: "Coincidentally, like Miss Qing, I am very interested in the Golden Crow Fire."
Upon hearing this, Mo Ran clearly saw Qing Yiyun's pupils shrink instantly, and a cold flashed in her eyes. She was hitting a wall with Tang Jin, but it was not difficult to guess the woman's thoughts. If the men she could not get and things she could not get fell into the hands of others, she would not be happy!
But Tang Jinwen opened his eyes wide excitedly! He is so powerful. Is Mo Ran taking the initiative? He couldn't help but look at his uncle. What is his attitude?
At that time, Tang Jin was still tilting his head, holding his arm on the table and supporting his chin, the smile at the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and his blue eyes looked at the direction of Mo Ran and Qing Yiyun. Judging from Tang Jinwen's understanding of Tang Jin, he is very interested now!
"It is said that Miss Mo is already a peerless genius with the fire of reincarnation and the fire of worms. Does Miss Mo still want to subdue the fire of the golden crow?" Qing Yiyun asked with a smile.
There are not only people who have subdued two kinds of strange fires or even three or four kinds of people, but they are just phoenix hairs and water chestnuts. Moreover, it is too incredible to put them on Mo Ran. Two should be the limit for her. If there is another one... Although Qing Yiyun didn't say it, she really felt that she was overestimating her abilities.
Mo Ran said without comment: "The strange fire is extremely precious, even if you don't have the chance to be with me, it is worth collecting."
Upon hearing this, Qing Yiyun smiled and said, "Haha, Miss Mo is right. Today, Zhemei is naturally free to do whatever she wants. However, the fire of the golden crow is not the only one who wants it. Although Zhemei has never been a competition in the dragon boat, the situation is really special tonight.
Yi Yun is not talented, I suggest that the five plum blossoms set up a ring together, so the rules are to guard the ring. Who can win the fruit when you defend the whole thing? How about it?”
As he said that, Qing Yiyun looked at the five plum masters with a smile, and her subsequent proposal was obviously asking for their consent.
Ao Fang touched his chin, and he smiled with interest: "Miss Qing's proposal also makes sense. There are so many plum owners today. It's too hasty to break the plum blossoms. Setting up a arena is indeed a good way."
Tang Tian looked at Mo Ran and suddenly said, "It should be so. Moreover, it is a repetition. Everyone can only hold one beating and only break a plum blossom. It is so efficient and fast, otherwise even if the whole night passes, it may not be possible to have any results."
After a brief discussion, the rules for the dragon boat to break plum blossoms were changed, and everyone was about to move. Qing Yiyun said again: "I have already offered the song just now, so I will not participate again. I dare to ask Mr. Tang, can I be the first champion?"
What’s amazing is that when Qing Yiyun faced Tang Jin, she was much shy, both in her expression and tone, and Tang Jin didn’t seem to care. He raised his eyebrows gently, “That’s right.”
Qing Yiyun looked at Mo Ran again, "Miss Mo, since you also intend to take the fire of the golden crow, are you going to take the battle?"
At this time, Tang Jinwen gently pulled Mo Ran's clothes and said, "When you are defending the game, you can only follow."
Upon hearing this, Mo Ran smiled and said, "In other words, if I win the striking, I must use the rhythm?"
Qing Yiyun smiled apologetically, "Miss Mo, don't blame me, I studied under the Shenyin School and I will never leave the piano. If I had known the game before, I could have had a game that Miss Mo was good at, but I can't change it at this time."
He said that, but his tone was clearly pride! Compared with the disciples of the Shenyin Sect, everyone knew that it was a big axe in front of Lu Ban's door, which was useless!
Qing Yiyun's hypocritical words made Mo Ran feel a little disliked. Smart women are very appreciated, but pretending to be smart women are disgusting!
Mo Ran raised the corner of his mouth, and his smile was a little unruly. The scattered Ran that seemed to have not taken the oncoming provocation seriously made Qing Yiyun frown slightly. She found that Mo Ran was always awake and had not fallen into her trap as she wished...
Qing Yiyun was a little doubtful whether she was too confident or too ignorant.
But I heard Mo Ran say, "Although I am not good at music, I don't have many opportunities to ask the disciples of the Shenyin Sect for advice. If there are any shortcomings, I hope Miss Qing will correct me."
Mo Ran decided to win the battle!
After saying that, she walked straight to the center of the venue. When she flipped her wrist, she saw a green piccolo appearing in her hands. When everyone saw it, they couldn't help laughing and whispering. Just now, Qing Yiyun played the pipa. Did Mo Ran plan to use that toy-like piccolo to win the pound?
Mo Ran turned a deaf ear to everyone's suspicion. She just looked down at the Yin-Yang flute in her hand. If it were to compare the rhythm, she would definitely not be as good as the Qing Yiyun. But in the world of cultivation, the rhythm is not simply...
A few seconds later, Mo Ran saw Mo Ran crossing his flute at his mouth and playing it gently. The sound of the flute was crisp and melodious, but it was not a wonderful tone at all! It even sounded a little unspeakable!
As soon as the sound came out, everyone was stunned by the crisp flute sound, and then they were shocked by the chaotic tune and burst into laughter! For a moment, laughter almost overshadowed Mo Ran's flute sound!
Tang Jin also raised his eyebrows slightly. This song was not in tune, but it was like a naughty boy who had just touched the instrument, playing with the song he played. But when he saw the woman in the venue lower her eyes and blowing away, her arms were elegantly held, and the evening breeze drooped her red clothes lightly, it felt a bit unspeakable and chic!
Tang Jin didn't think Mo Ran was making a joke seriously. He wanted to see if she would bring any surprises... Moreover, even if nothing was wrong, he felt that this unsuccessful song was much better than the gorgeous song by Yiyun Qing just now.
Well... Maybe I listened too many good songs.
Just when everyone couldn't help but want Mo Ran to stop the magic sound, there was a sudden sound behind the left and right screens. It sounded for a long time, mixed with the low screams of many musicians.
Everyone couldn't help but look back, but there was a screen blocking them and they couldn't see anything. Several managers on the dragon boat hurriedly went to see it, and soon returned to the place with surprise. Facing the eyes of several plum masters, I wonder if I should say something.
Mo Ran's flute sound did not stop, but at this time, the pipa that Qing Yiyun placed next to her seat suddenly trembled! Qing Yiyun walked back in surprise and quickly picked up her pipa.
But the pipa was still shaking in her hands!
Qing Yiyun seemed to think of something, and her face changed immediately. After a quick look at Mo Ran, she sat cross-legged and tweaked the strings quickly! When the sound of the piano came out, it was not much better than Mo Ran's flute sound! And as she played, the sound became more and more harsh, until later, everyone covered their ears almost unbearably!
The messy tone of the pipa was entangled with the sound of the flute, and I could only hear the sound of the pipa becoming more and more urgent! The sound of the flute was never too fast. As I listened, everyone felt a sense of irritability with blood surging!
With comparison, if they were asked to say it now, they would definitely think that Moran’s flute sound was simply a sound of nature!
The calmness on Qing Yiyun's face had long disappeared, her face became paler and her expression seemed to be getting more and more panicked. Suddenly! After a harsh "buzz" sound, Qing Yiyun stopped panting, and looking at her pipa again, the copper-yellow strings were chaotic and curled into a ball!
Mo Ran also put away the flute, and the sound of the flute naturally fell.
The tortured people finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Tang Jin waved his hand to a manager of the dragon boat and said in a low voice: "Remove the screen."
Soon, the scary movement quickly pushed the screens on both sides, revealing the musicians behind and a wide variety of instruments. However, among the instruments, whether it is a piano, drum, bell or cymbal, they were all ruined without exception!
Chapter completed!