Chapter 3586 Targeting

Wu Xiuxian said with a smile, "Since the female saint wants to see our style, why should you be stingy, but I think that since today is a grand gathering of fringes, music should be used as the skin, painting as the bones, and poetry and prose should not be among them, otherwise wouldn't it? I will live up to the water-colored lights and flowing frost moonlight in Shaoyin Pavilion."

After Wu Xiuxian finished speaking, the whole place fell silent for a while, and then there were many echoes.

Xu Yi secretly cursed, "We meet by chance, a guest from a foreign land. I didn't mess with you, why did you come up and hit me on the head?"

He was scratching his head, thinking about which poems were suitable for pretending to be thirteen, and preparing to hold back a big news, but he didn't expect Wu Xiuxian to give him a sudden blow.

"That's all, I'll bear with you. It looks like Ning Nvsheng's paintings are not that good. We'll just have to wait for the next round of competition."

Nothing could be done, Xu Yi gave up.

He was not blind, so of course he could see that Wu Xiuxian was clearly targeting him, probably because he was afraid of his own reputation and was afraid that he would gain the favor of Nv Sheng Ning.

Returning to Baodui, this was a jealous business. He didn't take Wu Xiuxian as his opponent, but they took him as their opponent.

It's not a big deal to break the law. He can't afford to have an enemy like Wu Xiuxian.

Therefore, he sat still and made no sound at all.

Ning Wuyou said, "Martial arts friends are very happy, but I don't know what kind of stunts the martial arts friends have prepared for tonight's Liusu meeting, which will be an eye-opener for us."

Wu Xiuxian smiled and said, "There is no special skill, but there is one wonderful thing." As he said that, he waved his hand and sent it away, and an exquisite and clear seven-color glass lamp floated in the air.

As soon as the lantern appeared, someone exclaimed in surprise, "Luo Shengong's colorful lantern in the sky. This thing has become extinct long ago. I didn't expect it to appear today."

Wu Xiuxian waved his hand, and the colorful glass lamps flew into the sky and slowly lit up. Suddenly, the entire Dishui River was covered with radiant light, which was extremely poignant and beautiful.

Seeing this scene, everyone's minds couldn't help but become ethereal. Suddenly, Wu Xiuxian's figure swayed, and one person turned into two people, one holding the flute and the other playing the harp. The sound of the flute and the harp came out together, and sometimes the sound of the flute came out. Melodious, the sound of the piano is humming, sometimes the sound of the piano is melodious, and the sound of the flute is distant.

An ensemble of piano and flute, accompanied by a world of light and shadow created by colorful glass lamps, is intoxicating without even realizing it.

After the sound of the flute and the piano settled down, thunderous applause erupted throughout the venue. In the gauze tent on the high platform, Saint Ning stood up and said, "I dare to ask fellow martial arts friends what song this is. It is so touching. I have never heard it before." .”

Wu Xiuxian smiled and said, "This was written by Kong Kongke for Xu Yanzhi. It's called "Swordsman of the Swordsman". I'm right, Xu Yi."

Xu Yi cursed in his heart. This person named Wu was clearly targeting him. In this stall, he just did "The Swordsman" and actually brought Xu Rouge out. This is tantamount to what the female saint Ning said, This guy behaves badly, thinks he's a romantic, and shows no mercy at all times.

Originally, he didn't think anything of it. Wu Xiuxian's reaction was probably too much.

However, Xu Yi underestimated himself. His reputation as a vain guest was too great.

If it was just a literary name that was shocking, that would be it. In the battle on Ling'ao Island, he was the first person in three thousand years to be called out.

Wu Xiuxian was indeed interested in Ning Wuyou. All the princes in the room were regarded by him as lackeys, but Xu Yi was the only one he was extremely afraid of and believed he was a great threat.

Therefore, after hearing what Xu Yi was doing in Wangbei Tower, Wu Xiuxian began to make preparations, and that was why he fired cold arrows at this moment.

Wu Xiuxian smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ning's musical attainments are as good as his painting skills. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to play the piano and flute with you Daoist Ning."

Ning Wuyou said, "I'm sorry, fellow martial artist, I'm still immersed in the mysterious artistic conception of Swordsman of the Rivers and Lakes, and I have no intention of playing the piano or flute."

A hint of sadness flashed in Wu Xiuxian's eyes, "Forget it, this Tianyu colorful lamp is given to Fellow Daoist Ning. I hope Fellow Daoist will not dislike it."

Ning Wuyou said, "Then thank you martial artist Youmei..."

Unexpectedly, before Ning Wuyou finished speaking, the entire sky's colorful lanterns suddenly exploded. At this moment, the entire sky's colorful lanterns were passing in front of Wu Xiuxian and floating to Xu Yi's side.

"How brave you are to destroy my treasure."

Wu Xiuxian stood up and stared at Xu Yi, his eyes almost spitting fire.

The whole place was in an uproar.

"Xu, you are too arrogant. Don't think that just because a few bad shrimps have been wiped out on Ling'ao Island, you dare to bully me and there is no one in Beitian Court."

"The person named Xu is so bold and dares to cause trouble here. He is simply bullying others."

Immediately, someone yelled and cursed loudly, and in a few words, Xu Yi's charges were confirmed.

Xu Yi stood up slowly and stared at Wu Xiuxian, "Why should you be so aggressive, fellow martial artist? It's just our first meeting with you. I really don't know how I could offend you and ask you to deliberately target me like this."

Wu Xiuxian said coldly, "Don't think too highly of yourself, thinking that if you steal a secret hand, you will be unaware of it. It was Wu who proposed not to mention poetry tonight. You held your hatred in your heart and quietly broke the colorful lantern of someone's sky. How dare you do it?" Don’t you dare to take it?”

Xu Yi smiled and said, "Well, I destroyed the bento, but since Your Excellency has given it to Ning Sheng, it belongs to Ning Sheng. I am the one who compensates you, and I should compensate Ning Sheng. Why do you have to force me so hard?"

With that said, he cupped his fists at Ning Wuyou and said, "Please let Ning Sheng explain clearly how to compensate."

Wu Xiuxian was deliberately planning, and there was a bunch of scoundrels waving flags, and he was faced with this difficult-to-prove case. Instead of wasting his words, he might as well pass the ball to Ning Wuyou. He also took this opportunity to have a relationship with Nvsheng Ning, so as not to talk to him at all. Not on.

News came from the white gauze tent, "Kong Kong Ke is a famous person today. If I really ask Kong Ke to pay for my Xuanhuang Jing, I will make the whole world laugh. The world attaches great importance to Kong Ke's poems. Today's Tassel Festival cannot be without Kong Ke's poems." To add to the fun, if you are an empty guest and feel indebted, please leave the calligraphy treasure."

Ning Wuyou finished speaking, and Wu Xiuxian's face looked as if it had been soaked in strong wine. He mentioned in public that he would not mention poetry today, but Ning Wuyou asked for Xu Yi's poetry and calligraphy, making it clear that he did not take his suggestion seriously. It's just a matter of giving him some air.

Xu Yi was also extremely surprised. No matter how much Ning Nv Sheng was his fan, she would not humiliate Wu Xiuxian like this.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was extremely strange.

Wu Xiuxian stood up and said, "What fellow Daoist Ning said is absolutely true. Other people's poems are naturally not worth mentioning, but your Xu Yi's poems have always been famous all over the world. Today is a grand event, so how can I just write one poem? I heard that you There used to be a new song and a glass of wine, and dozens of famous works were written every day. Today, all the heroes are gathered together. I think you have never participated in such a high-level event. If you don't have three to five hundred masterpieces, how can you convince people? Why, the hall is empty and indifferent It can’t be done.”

Xu Yi said, "Three to five hundred poems are nothing. It's even a thousand poems. But why should I listen to my martial arts friends?"