Li Xiuyuan on the top of the mountain was cutting the snow in the wind, standing like a purple bamboo that would not fall.
Everyone gathered in front of the Yaoguang Palace on the mountainside. Meng Shentong, who had not been seen for a long time today, sat on the stand in front of the Yaoguang Palace. He looked at Yuan Zun, Yao Zun and others beside him, chatting and laughing for a while.
Yuzun looked at Miss Chen, who had changed into a white dress, and said softly: "For such a big event, your Chen family won't send an elder to accompany you, at least to support you."
"It's just a competition. How dare I bother the elders in my family to stand up for me?"
Chen Xiaoyan greeted Yu Zun and smiled lightly: "I have grown up, and I can't always rely on the elderly at home to solve problems for me."
When Nalan Ruoyu heard this, she couldn't help but sigh secretly. Wang Qiang of Tianyun Mountain had lost a lot just because of Miss Chen's character.
In her opinion, even if Sima Jinglan and Li Xiuyuan won the two competitions today, even if Miss Chen married into Tianyun Mountain, she still did not think highly of Wang Qiang.
Sighing, Nalan Ruoyu said softly: "If it were me and you, I wouldn't marry you, or I would break off the engagement, but don't wrong yourself!"
"It's just that there is no turning back arrow when I shoot the bow, let alone the arrow on the string, what can I do?"
Seeing that Yuzun actually persuaded her to break off the engagement, even Chen Xiaoyan, who was usually strong-tempered in the past, couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, thinking that only women in this world can understand a woman's mind.
After thinking about it, she actually said something incomprehensible: "But, I want to see the brother that I have been talking about all day long. I wonder where he is at the moment?"
"Him?" Nalan Ruoyu couldn't help but giggle.
He took Chen Xiaoyan's hand and said, "He is my precious disciple. I will imprison him on the top of the mountain to grow vegetables and face the wall. He will not come to watch your competition."
She didn't dare to let Li Xiuyuan run down the mountain. If Yuan Zun took notice of him, it would be another troublesome thing in the future.
Now that she had finally managed to get Yuan Zun and Jian Zun to give up their intention of continuing to accept Li Xiuyuan as their disciple, how could there be any trouble again?
"It turns out that the brother Ping An mentioned is your disciple, Yu Zun. No wonder Ping An talks about him all day long, saying that his brother taught him swordsmanship that even his master and master cannot master."
Looking at the back mountain shrouded in snow and fog, Chen Xiaoyan sighed.
Nalan Ruoyu felt depressed when she heard this. This was a secret that she had to keep even to death. How could she possibly tell this woman now?
"They, an older child and a younger child, were fighting with each other with bamboo swords. Naturally, they couldn't take it seriously."
Nalan Ruoyu looked at Sima Jinglan who was about to walk to the high platform, her heart moved, and she suddenly turned to look at Chen Xiaoyan.
"How do you want to compete in this first match?" From Nalan Ruoyu's point of view, Sima Jinglan, who was just improvising, was probably no match for the Miss Chen family in front of her.
Even if Li Xiuyuan won the last game, Tianyun Mountain finally lost the second game. This was the reason why he advised Sima Jinglan to do his best and listen to God's will.
Doing something you know you can't do is persistence.
It would be stupid to pretend not to admit defeat even though you know you are going to lose.
"How else can we compare? Naturally, each will play a song and be judged by the many elders and disciples here. I believe that the five sages of Tianyun Mountain will not defend their shortcomings, right?"
Even though she knew she didn't like Wang Qiang, Chen Xiaoyan still showed the style expected of the Chen family.
"It's a pity that my disciple is too young, otherwise I would have snatched you away... Haha... Don't worry, with me here watching, no one would dare to bully you."
Seeing Chen Xiaoyan's aggrieved look, Nalan Ruoyu couldn't help showing a look of pity.
"Yuzun is ridiculous." Chen Xiaoyan said with a faint smile: "Am I not doing my best and obeying fate?"
"You're such a good person...your personality is exactly what I like!"
Nalan Ruoyu smiled and replied: "Just because of your thoughts, no matter whether you end up marrying that boy Wang Qiang or not, I am willing to accept you as my apprentice... Haha, interesting!"
Inexplicably, Nalan Ruoyu laughed loudly.
Hearing that the headmaster, Yaozun and others behind him were shocked, Yuzun, who had never accepted a disciple, actually accepted Sima Jinglan after robbing the sect's little handyman.
Now it seems that he is still interested in accepting the young lady of the Chen family.
Is it possible that a little handyman can change the temperament of Yu Zun, who has always been unkind?
"In this way, disciples are here to pay homage to the Master."
Chen Xiaoyan was so shocked that she didn't want to choose another opportunity. No matter whether the marriage could be successful or not, she would worship Yu Zun as her teacher.
After all, Yu Qinzhi, in the entire Xuanwu Continent's holy places, there are few more powerful monks than Yuzun.
Before he finished speaking, he had already deeply blessed Yuzun, which was regarded as a great gift from a disciple.
Nalan Ruoyu helped her up with one hand, looked at the headmaster and the others and said with a smile: "Did you see that from today on, this Miss Chen family is also my disciple, you can't bully her!"
Yuan Zun couldn't help but feel cold all over after hearing this. He looked at her and waved his hand: "Let's compete quickly. It's very cold for thousands of us to stay here!"
"Junior sister, let's arrange the competition first. You have to wait until after these two competitions to recruit a disciple." The headmaster said with a smile.
Nalan Ruyu sighed, looked at Sima Jinglan and said: "In that case, Jinglan will play a song first, which can be considered as an invitation to let everyone listen to the music of my new disciple.
When Sima Jinglan saw her master speaking, she didn't say anything more at the moment. Instead, she hugged her guqin and walked to the high platform step by step.
A small pergola was set up on the high platform, which was just right to keep out the wind and snow.
Ping An and Xiao Ling'er, who were standing on the stage, had already wiped the piano table and stools for Sima Jinglan.
Ping An leaned into Sima Jinglan's ear and whispered: "Senior sister, don't be afraid. If you can't beat the Chen family sister, Ping An will go to the back mountain and ask your brother to take action."
When Sima Jinglan heard this, she couldn't help but laugh: "Ping'an, is your brother a little god?"
Ping An pulled Xiao Ling'er to the side, clapped his little hands and said with a smile: "Brother is a brother, he can help you."
Xiao Ling'er frowned, looked at Ping An and said, "Ping An, you are not allowed to bully my sister!"
Ping An held her hand and shook his head: "No, no, I also like Sister Chen."
"Let's begin!" Nalan Ruoyu from the high platform said.
Sima Jinglan, who was on the high platform, took a deep breath, placed the piano on the platform, and placed her hands gently on the strings. As a disciple of the Qin Immortal, she naturally had to behave like the Qin Immortal.
However, everyone's eyes were on Miss Chen's family under the high platform.
Because from then on, Miss Chen’s family was also a disciple of Yu Zun.
As a result, today's competition turned into a competition between Yu Zun's two apprentices. No matter who wins or loses, it is their own business.
Even Chen Yihu and others did not expect that their young lady would become a disciple of the Qin Fairy from Tianyun Mountain. This was a big deal for the Chen family.
The original purpose of the marriage between the Chen family and Tianyun Mountain was just to send more disciples of the Chen family to practice in Tianyun Mountain.
Finally, I saw Sima Jinglan on the high platform waving her fingers, and a clear spring flowed from the strings.
In front of everyone's eyes, there seemed to be a gurgling spring flowing around the rocks of the mountain stream, making a tinkling sound as it crossed the mountains and ridges, only thinking of flowing towards the river.
"Okay, this song is very wonderful. The clear spring comes out of the stone forest, and the mountains have their own fairyland."
"It's wonderful. I didn't expect this girl to have some artistic conception after just learning from Yu Zun for a few days."
"Shang Qingquanshi,...is worthy of being a disciple of Yu Zun."
Everyone under the stage was full of praise, and the head teacher also showed an appreciative smile and said: "It's not easy. It seems that this girl is a material for practicing piano."
"Don't worry, Miss Chen hasn't taken action yet, she is also a disciple of Yu Zun."
While everyone was talking and laughing, the sound of the piano came from the high platform, accompanied by the wind and snow. Before everyone could recover, the wind suddenly changed, and the sound of the piano went from low to high, seeming to have a sonorous meaning.
The sound of the piano gradually became louder, like fairy music, and gradually the wind and snow in the sky began to dance to the sound of the piano, and it was like a fairy's long skirt fluttering.
In the artistic conception of the sound of the piano, many monks under the high platform gradually became excited. They talked and laughed for a while, and the elders were also in high spirits. The entire high platform was immersed in the artistic conception of the music.
It was like the sect held a grand banquet here. Everyone couldn't help but want to dance one after another, and like the snow elves in the wind, they wanted to fly to farther mountains through the air.
"What kind of music is this?"
The headmaster noticed something and looked up at the high platform. Not only him, but also Sword Master, Yuan Master, Medicine Master and Meng Shentong all noticed something strange. For a moment, they couldn't help looking at Nalan Ruoyu and asked.
Looking at Ping An and Xiao Ling'er on the high platform, they clapped their hands and cheered, as if they were immersed in the dance music and couldn't extricate themselves.
On the high platform, a delicate girl was quietly playing the piano, with her eyebrows lowered, even she was caught in the artistic conception.
When she plays the piano, there is a fairy spirit about her body, and the fairy spirit floats into the music.
"The song "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" is what Jinglan has learned from me in the past few days, and it makes everyone laugh!"
Nalan Ruoyu gently clapped her palms, awakening Sima Jinglan in her artistic conception.
He looked at her and smiled with satisfaction: "Come down first and listen to Miss Chen's fairy voice!"
The last two competitions have not yet ended, and even Nalan Ruoyu did not mention that Chen Xiaoyan will become his disciple.
Sima Jinglan stopped her hands, stood up and owed money to the elders under the high platform and the thousands of disciples who were watching, and said, "Jinglan is not talented and has made everyone laugh."
After saying that, he hugged the guqin and walked down the high platform step by step despite the wind and snow.
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At this moment, Li Xiuyuan, who stood quietly like a purple bamboo in the wind and snow, put away the bamboo sword in his hand. Listening to the sound of a piano coming from the mountainside, he always felt a little unsatisfied.
Gently shaking off the wind and snow all over his body, he returned to the bamboo shed and lit the stove on the table. Listening to the sizzling sound of boiling water, he silently took out his own iron piano and placed it in front of him.
Two pieces of spiritual tea fell into the pot, thinking about the dissatisfaction of the previous mountain spring water.
Only when the water boiled and the tea smelled good, holding a cup of spiritual tea and taking a sip, did I suddenly realize that the spring water was missing a bunch of breeze.
There is a clear spring on the stone, and the spring flows in the mountains, how can it not be accompanied by the wind?
Just like a lonely lamp in a deep alley on a rainy night.
"I guess this is Master's new junior sister. If you greet the young lady of the Chen family with such a sound of the piano, you are probably being helpless?"
After thinking for a long time, Li Xiuyuan finally retracted his hands to reach for the iron piano.
This is a competition between Senior Brother Wang Qiang and Miss Chen. It is not his. He cannot cause another disturbance at this moment.
"If you can't stop the clear spring from the mountain breeze, you can at least let the big and small beads fall into the jade plate, right?"
Holding a cup of spirit tea in his hand, Li Xiuyuan silently commented on Sima Jinglan in front of Yaoguang Hall.
"Big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate? It's interesting. How about you help me sing a song later?"
Meng Shentong, who was sitting in front of the Yaoguang Hall, had a strange smile on his face, looked at the back mountain shrouded in snow and fog, and laughed out loud.
Smiling, the headmaster, Nalan Ruoyu and others around him were baffled.
Yaozun looked at him and frowned and asked, "Old Meng, did you pick up a piece of fairy gold on the mountain?"
Meng Shentong looked at Yaozun and laughed and said: "How much is immortal gold worth? This is much more interesting than immortal gold. It's interesting. The old man is very happy today!"
Nalan Ruoyu looked at Meng Shentong's happy expression and couldn't help but ask: "Then who..."
