If the information revealed by Ling Daozi is true, there is no doubt that Bi Xian's status will immediately rise significantly.
Even Yifan was shocked!
He was shocked and said: "Brother Bi, is what Xiao Ling said true? Are you really the blood of Zulong?!"
When Bi Gan heard Xiao Xing's words, he was stunned to the spot. It took him a while to recover, and the expression on his face became a little complicated. After hearing Yi Fan's question, he was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said:
"Whether this is true or not has nothing to do with tonight's events, I don't want to talk about it!"
"You...Brother Bi, can you help me find out what's going on with this piano? Why did Xiao Ling say that the broken strings on this piano have nothing to do with Ling Zeduan?" Yifan turned to say.
"Now that I'm here, I naturally want to find out about this matter! But I'm afraid I can't tell the time. After all, the case may be quite complicated... Brother Yi's poetry conference may also be affected..." Bi An said.
"It doesn't matter. I believe that many poet friends here want to know the truth of this matter. Do you think it is right?" Yifan asked loudly to the participants.
"Please ask Mr. Bi to investigate the case, and we will accompany him to the end!"
"Mr. Bi's investigation of crimes is one of the best in the world. I have heard about it for a long time but have never seen it in person. Now I can feast my eyes on it..."
"My dear friend, what you said makes sense!"
"Today is really a climax. It's not a worthwhile trip..."
"Exactly!"
Everyone on the field agreed. They knew that a good show was about to take place. How could they miss such a rare opportunity?
Xiaoxing said from the side: "If Mr. Bi feels that time is tight, I can help Mr. Bi find two more helpers!"
"Oh? I wonder who you want to find to help?" Bi An was surprised. To be honest, he was a little afraid of Ling Daozi now. This person recognized him as soon as he came and revealed the secret of his bloodline that he had hidden for many years. Who is he?
Who? How did he do it? What else does he know? How can a little kid be so powerful?
"These two helpers are Master Fuxi and Master Qinniu!" Xiaoxing said with a smile.
"What?!!!" Everyone in the audience was shocked again when they heard this!
The two people Ling Daozi was talking about are famous people in the Tiangang clan. Among them, Fu Xi is the literary leader of the Tiangang clan and the sixth elder in the Presbyterian Church. Although Qi Niu is not a member of the Presbyterian Church, he is the music star of the Tiangang clan.
It is really unexpected that a leader, such a shining figure at the top of the tower, would come to participate in the poetry conference called Qun Fang Cui.
Everyone quickly thought that like Bi Yan, they must have come in disguise, otherwise they would have been invited to the table by the second elder Yifan.
Under the pressure of everyone's searching eyes, Fu Xi and Qi Niu, who were hiding in the other two corners, finally couldn't sit still. They, like Bi An, had to show up and walk to the stage.
Yifan was so happy that he didn't expect that these two famous celebrities would also come here. If this matter is publicized, it will definitely make the reputation of his poetry conference more popular and attract more literati and poets to participate. This is simply a free publicity boost.
…
He hurriedly came forward to greet him personally, and the people were quickly seated and served hot tea...
He even put aside his previous unhappiness and arranged a seat for Ling Tianmang...
Fu Xi looked at Ling Daozi, a strange look flashed across his face, and said: "Xiao Ling said he wanted me to help, why did he come to me? Could it be that this matter has something to do with the literary world of his family?"
Xiaoxing shook his head and said: "No, asking Mr. Fu to testify is not related to the literary world, but to Mr. Fu's bloodline!"
"Bloodline?!" Fu Xi's heart was shaken and he secretly thought it was not good.
"Yes, just ask Mr. Fu to see what the three strings on this piano are later." Xiaoxing said.
"This..." Fu Xi was speechless and felt a little headache. She was wondering if she should tell the truth. If she didn't tell the truth, it seemed that the Ling family would be in trouble. And if she told it, the secret of his bloodline that he had hidden for many years would be
It was about to be exposed just like the case was completed, but he then thought that since Ling Daozi had caught him out, it meant that he knew his secret. If he didn't tell it, he would tell it when the time came, so
Said that he put him on the rack to bake...
Qiu Niu on the other side didn't feel much better after hearing this. Sure enough, Xiao Xing turned around and said to him: "Please, Mr. Qiu, please take a look at what the other three strings on this piano are. Please help Mr. Qiu."
, I’m so grateful to this junior!”
"Haha, it seems I can't do it without helping you take a look, but..."
"But what?"
"I can't help you in vain, you also have to pay a price!" Prisoner Niu snorted.
"I wonder what price Master Qiu wants this junior to pay?" Xiaoxing asked.
"Huh, since you recognize me, you should know what I like most..."
"Master Qiu, do you want to listen to some music?" Xiaoxing asked.
"That's right! If you can play a piece of music to make me happy, it's not a big deal to do you a little favor..." Prisoner Niu hummed.
"no problem!"
When Fu Xi heard this, he quickly said: "My conditions are similar to those of Brother Prisoner. Xiao Ling must compose a poem in public. If I am satisfied with you, I can naturally help you with this little favor...but..."
"But what?"
"Before that, I want to test you first to see if you have the qualifications to ask me to help!" Fu Xi said proudly.
The people on the scene couldn't help but burst into uproar when they heard this. They didn't expect that Fu Xi would actually put forward such a condition. With Fu Xi's status as a leader in the literary world, the test questions must be extremely tricky and rich in connotation. With Ling Daozi's more than a thousand years of experience, experience
Can you answer the question about studies and studies?
Ling Tianmang couldn't help but feel his heart twitch when he heard Fu Xi's words. In fact, since he entered here, he has never let go. He had already felt huge pressure before, and now he is even more worried about Ling Daozi.
On the one hand, I am worried that he will collapse, and on the other hand, I am also worried that after he collapses, the Ling family will be even more difficult. Looking at Ling Daozi, it seems that Ling Daozi is playing more and more crazily now. I don’t know how he knows Bi An, Fu Xi
With big bosses like Qiu Niu, even I and the three of them are not on the same level at all. It would be extremely difficult to meet them, but unexpectedly, they were invited out of the crowd by Ling Daozi.
,What exactly is going on?!
His heart became even more uneasy and he was already on the verge of collapse. Seeing that Fu Xi was about to take the Ling Daozi test, he hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Master Fu doesn't know something. My direct grandson did not grow up beside me.
His family lost contact due to the accidental death of my eldest son. He had been living abroad for many years without knowing each other. He lived in extreme hardship all the way. It was not until the day before yesterday that he came to my house to recognize his relatives. I was afraid that his literary ideas would not be able to satisfy the rich man.
Your request..."
"Is that so?" Fu Xi was stunned when he heard the words. Others were also surprised when they heard the origin of Ling Daozi. No wonder they didn't know that Ling Tianmang had such a legitimate grandson before. It turned out that he came to recognize him the day before yesterday.
relative!
When Xiaoxing heard Ling Tianmang's words, he quickly squeezed his palm and said: "Although the younger generation has been living abroad and has gone through many hardships, the ancestors have set their sights on the road, opened up the world, worked hard, and created great achievements for us younger generations.
I have gained a huge inheritance, but it does not bury the talent of my Ling family! The younger generation traveled away from home for thousands of years, reading all the charms of the world, sitting and tasting the food in the cup. Although the library at home is not full of people, it is enough.
Cultivation of sentiment, outside the window is noisy, picking weeds and meditating, please ask the rich master to come up with a question!"
"Wo!!!" There was a light roar on the field...
Otherwise, the level of Xiaoxing’s words is really too high! It is worth savoring by many people!
This passage follows Ling Tianmang's words, pointing out that although his lineage is far away from his ancestors and living overseas, it is precisely because of this that everyone has become an entrepreneur, striving to be the first, striving for the top, but for this reason.
The younger generation has created a bright future!
Therefore, his lineage did not decline because he was far away from Ling Tianmang. On the contrary, the current situation may be much better!
Then he said that although he was only more than a thousand years old, he had traveled alone for more than a thousand years. During these more than a thousand years, he had gone through the world of mortals and experienced countless ups and downs.
With this beautiful state of mind, sit down and taste the taste of this cup. It can be said that a cup of tea is a life!
Look at the bustling world outside the window. It is hot, dry, noisy and chaotic. Why not hide in the world and quietly think?
How calm, open-minded and noble is such a gentleman's mentality who is comfortable sitting alone?
Fu Xi couldn't help but be moved when he heard this, and his mood became extremely joyful. To be honest, there were not many people who could fully understand the meaning of Xiao Xing's words, but Fu Xi must be one of them. He said: "Young Master
Your expression is extraordinary and you seem to be full of confidence, so I will give you a test... Well, what is going on now is the couplet session, so how about I use this as the title?"
"Please ask Mr. Fu to give you a question!" Xiaoxing said with a smile.
"Okay! This couplet is simple, but it is not simple at all. Sometimes a small couplet can make a big difference. I remember I made a couplet a few years ago, but no one understood its meaning. I will recite it now.
Come out, how about you explain it?" Fu Xi said with a smile.
"Speaking!"
"Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eighty-nine. Horizontal marking: north and south." Fu Xi said.
"This..." There was a sudden murmur on the field. Yes, many people knew about this couplet, but they basically laughed it off. If it hadn't come from the mouth of Fu Xi, I'm afraid many people would have called it mentally retarded, because it was like this.
Such numerical couplets are really gratuitous. Who wouldn’t know how to use random numbers to make pairs?
Since Fuxi himself did not explain much, the pair gradually became silent until no one remembered it. If Fuxi had not brought it out again now, I am afraid many people would have forgotten it.
Upon hearing this, Xiaoxing said: "When Mr. Fu made this statement, was he in a certain place where he saw devastation, hungry people everywhere, cold wind and snow, and felt it?"
"Huh?" Fu Xi exclaimed in surprise when he heard this. He stared at Ling Daozi closely, his expression suddenly different from before.