Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 159

[160. Chapter 160]

The Dupo player made up his mind and was ready to launch an offensive the moment Meng Jintang’s fingers pressed the strings.

“Click——”

Some kind of tiny cracking sound came clearly.

There is a gap on the piano body of the Dupo player that is constantly breaking and will definitely affect the playing.

He was a little confused for a moment. His eyesight was very good and he could look very carefully. He was sure that when something happened to the guqin, the fingers of the girl in blue across from him did not press the strings at all.

While the Dupo players were still confused, many people in the stands had already reacted.

Various sects in the martial arts have different methods of martial arts. Some people need to pluck the strings to launch attacks, while others only need to point their fingers.

——”Crossing the Cloud Finger”, the signature Kung Fu of the Hanshan Sect, both the King of Yezhou and the swordsman Qiu Lubai used it to achieve great fame.

The competition props of the players from the Dupo Kingdom were smashed to pieces with one finger in an instant, and what was especially rare was that there was a quiet sound when the finger power was activated, which was obviously the method of movement in “Fu Lu Hands” .

“…”

The players from the Dupo Kingdom did not know that there was such a criterion as a system red name in the world. He only thought that the opponent had seen through the calculation of his attack. After all, he was the elected representative. He refused to admit defeat, gritted his teeth, and decided to take the risk. The risk of going out of tune and starting to play forcefully——

“boom.”

What broke this time was the string he was holding down.

“Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!”

Perhaps because he was worried about the Dupo player’s ability to play on a single string, Meng Jintang’s fingers continued to blow out, and the other six strings were also disconnected from it. The entire piano’s performance function was completely lost.

The girl in green lowered her eyebrows and looked calm, as if the accident just now had nothing to do with her. When her opponent couldn’t play the piano, she calmly started to play. She controlled her fingers and made no mistakes. The ground plucked the strings.

The melody of “fa, fa, fa, do…” sounded briskly, and a tune familiar to modern people flowed out from the strings.

The breeze blew the girl’s wide sleeves, and the sun shone on her crow-feather-like eyelashes.

If you try to ignore the current melody, it still looks like a very classically beautiful picture.

‌As a novice who could not even get started with the guqin, Meng Jintang first surrendered her competitors’ instruments, and then started playing her own music without any burden. Moreover, considering that “Happy New Year” was not long enough, she kept playing It took two times to stop.

“…”

The stands were filled with cries of crows.

Many of them had actually guessed that King Yezhou, who was born in a reclusive sect, would most likely play a piece of music that no one had heard before. However, they never expected that the style of the music played by him would be like this. Unique.

The representative of the organizer began to comment: “This piece of music…” After a pause, various elegant words praising the piano music went through his mind, and finally he said with difficulty, “It seems to be full of joy.”

Meng Jintang smiled slightly: “Your Excellency is right.”

Although normally speaking, “Shui Tiao Ge Tou” is the No. 1 repertoire displayed by time-travelers, her reserve of piano music is really insufficient. Apart from “Happy New Year”, she can only show you “Two Piano Songs”. Tiger” and “Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle”.

Judging from the content alone, it looks more like a talent show in a kindergarten than an exchange conference between the two countries.

Fulang Jingling looked at the girl on the stage, her expression difficult to distinguish between happiness and anger: “I didn’t expect Master Meng to actually know how to play the piano.”

And his playing skills are so simple.

Although he didn’t say it clearly, everyone could understand what he said. Just when the people from the Dupo Kingdom wanted to help say something, Wen Feiqiong, who was originally in a state of trance, finally opened his eyes.

Wen Feiqiong did not speak immediately, but stared at the table quietly for a while, then slipped a jade flute from her sleeve.

Even though the representative of Dupo Kingdom is a visitor from a foreign country, he also knows that Qing Jian’s weapon has always been hidden in the jade flute. Seeing his intention to take action, he couldn’t help but show some joy.

——Even if we fail to win this game, if we can create a rift between Vimo City and the Hanshan Sect and cause internal strife on the spot, wouldn’t it be much more valuable than winning a point?

The people in Daxia Jianghu looked anxious: “Mr. Wen, please consider the priority of this matter…”

The people from the Dupo Kingdom opposite showed a smile as if they were watching the fire from the other side, and advised without any care: “Master Wen, please don’t get angry. After all, this is a grand event, so please show mercy…”

Wen Feiqiong did not answer, her figure floated out like light smoke, and stopped in front of the Dupo Guolinist for a moment. The jade flute in her hand moved forward a little, and there was only a soft sound of broken muscles and bones, and the opponent’s The right wrist suddenly turned almost 360 degrees, showing an extremely weird posture.

The words of advice on both sides stopped abruptly before they could finish speaking.

They stared at Wen Feiqiong dressed as a little girl, their hearts filled with disbelief. They suspected that there was something wrong with either their eyes or Wen Feiqiong’s brain.

——The song just now was clearly played by Meng Jintang. Why did Wen Feiqiong beat up the piano player from Dupo Country?

Wen Feiqiong: “What’s the difference between a luthier who can’t protect his piano and a swordsman who can’t protect his sword?”

Zuo Lingqiu didn’t want to interrupt, but at this moment he couldn’t help but said: “No matter what kind of sword, it is just a foreign object. The sword should protect the person, not the person.”

This can be regarded as a slight difference in martial arts cognition between Qixingguan and Vimo City.

When Wen Feiqiong heard this, she actually did not fall out, but smiled and said: “Brother Zuo Dao said it’s true, the sword is really not that important.”

other people:”……”

‌Qingjian’s words and deeds are indeed very ‌Vimal City style.

Wen Feiqiong said again: “But Qin is very important.” He glanced at the people from the Dupo Kingdom and smiled, “I just asked you to be merciful. You have come all the way. If you don’t agree, it will be against the way of hospitality. Now I will leave him one right hand.”

‌Although the luthier suffered a severe fracture, he would eventually be able to recover after a period of recovery.

When an envoy from the Dupo Kingdom came to visit, he asked angrily: “Does Mr. Wen think that Master Meng played the music very well just now?”

Wen Feiqiong was about to step down, but after hearing this, she paused, turned around again, with a rare complex expression on her face, and sighed: “Then you all let her win.”

Although he has never heard “Happy New Year”, he can hear the difficulty of this piece and Meng Jintang’s performance level.

——Not to mention Daxia, Dupo Country is also a country with a long history. In the exchange conference between the two countries, such a piece of music actually won the first place in the competition with the theme of “playing the piano”. Wen Feiqiong’s mood is simply indescribable. He woke up directly from his trance.

People from Dupo Country: “…”

It’s not like they lost in performance!

On the side of the judge, someone whispered: “No wonder Master Meng is so calm. It turns out he knows Mr. Wen’s temperament.”

menu As a person, she has no worries about being picked on afterward.

After the organizer announced that Daxia had gained another point, Meng Jintang floated off the stage and returned to his seats, waiting for Dupo to announce the next test questions.

The representative of Dupo Kingdom did not rush to announce the test questions, but chatted for a while. It was not until Pei Xiangzhou woke up from his trance that he stood up on the stage and said to both sides: “The question this time is ‘Abandoning Killing’. ”

It sounds like a test question prepared for Buddhist disciples.

The Dupo Kingdom originally wanted to take advantage of Pei Xiangzhou’s temporary inability to send someone out to get a victory point, but the bloody consequences of the last game taught them a valuable truth – to eliminate the most professional level of the opponent’s team After selecting the option, those strange Daxia people don’t know what kind of talents they will send to play. Compared with points, safety is more important.

Pei Xiangzhou is an outstanding disciple of his generation in Jinghua Temple. He has done a lot of research on Buddhist classics. He is currently on the verge of artificial baldness, and he does not know when he will completely escape into Buddhism.

To be on the safe side, before taking the stage, Pei Xiangzhou specially communicated with his companions to see if there was no more suitable candidate.

Pei Xiangzhou: “I remember that Master Meng is quite good at debating.”

Meng Jintang: “Mr. Pei is full of praise.”

She just has more experience surfing the Internet.

Pei Xiangzhou whispered: “Then if the other party asks the master why he kills…”

Meng Jintang thought for a while and reluctantly defended a few words: “When you can only choose between your own life and the other person’s life, can you give priority to yourself? Or is it because when you do it, you no longer regard the other person as a living being?”

When she fights, she definitely prioritizes self-preservation. When she cooks, she only uses small animals as ingredients.

As a player who has just traveled through time and started hunting monsters, Meng Jintang really has no sense of involvement in this debate. If he has to go on stage, he will probably only find opportunities to tap the opponent’s weak points.

Pei Xiangzhou was silent for a moment and said solemnly: “Master Meng has been working hard for a long time. I’ll just attend this event.”

——Winning or not is not that important, but he is worried that if the head of Hanshan appears for the second time, he will be regarded as a reserve for the big devil in the martial arts because of his sharp words.

This debate was quite special in format. Dupo State required representatives from both sides to sit on a high platform with extremely fragile support and knock on wooden fish to speak.

Wen Feiqiong analyzed in a low voice: “It seems to be Yin Gong.”

Meng Jintang smiled and said, “Young Master Wen should be quite good at this.”

Wen Feiqiong also smiled and said leisurely: “If it weren’t for the fact that the test question in this round is ‘not killing’, I would really be willing to give it a try.”

In terms of camp, he is the person closest to the evil path among the Daxia Jianghu people.

While the Jianghu people were talking in low voices, Pei Xiangzhou and the representatives of the Dupo Kingdom on the opposite side had climbed onto the fragile temporary high platform at the same time.

The platform is only supported by several bamboo poles stacked together. The top is a small hard straw mat. It will sway and fall if it is blown by the wind. Unless you are a master of Qinggong, you will never be able to sit down safely. Above.

Jinghua Temple Qinggong is also unique. Pei Xiangzhou is sitting on a high platform with his body as calm as if he were sitting on the ground. The breeze blows, and only his clothes are floating in the wind. He and the bamboo poles and cushions below are completely motionless.

Yuan Qufei whispered: “Brother Pei’s Qinggong is much better than that of the person opposite.”

When Meng Jintang heard this, he nodded slightly to express his agreement with Yuan Qufei.

As long as the time is delayed long enough, even if the debate does not come to an outcome, the person opposite will fall to the ground due to insufficient stability of the bottom plate.[End of this Chapter.]