Pick up a female emperor as a wife

Chapter 612 The troublemaker!

"This leader said, don't be anxious!"

Long Yin'er said calmly, "You and I have competed every year for the past five years, but every year we were unable to determine the winner due to various reasons.

This time we are competing, let’s first talk about how to compare ourselves?

Who else will judge?"

"Even if you don't tell me about this, I will tell you about it." Qingyang Jun stroked his beard and swept his cloudy eyes over the people present: "The men present are all your admirers, they cannot participate in the judgment!"

"I didn't ask them to fall in love with me! They just wanted to do it!"

Long Yin'er looked disdainful and glanced at most of the men present: "However, the situation you described does exist. Today, our leader wants you to lose speechlessly, so let the women be the judge!"

"Of course women can't do that either. Everyone knows about your feelings for Liu Jisheng. There are many women who are malicious towards you. It would not be fair to you if you let them judge." Qingyang Jun denied.

"This won't work, that won't work, what exactly do you want?" Long Yin'er's maid Gu Xiaodie lost her patience.

"Haha, little girl, don't be so impatient." Qingyang Jun also became calm and said, "Qing is just pursuing absolute fairness."

"Then tell me, how can we achieve absolute fairness?" Long Yiner asked.

"As long as we can invite Master Liu Jisheng to judge for us, we can be absolutely fair!" Qingyang Jun looked at Liu Jisheng who was deliberately sitting in a remote corner: "Based on Master Liu's attainments in music and his character, I think we should let him be the judge. Master Long, you should have no objection, right?"

This was exactly what Long Yiner wanted.

She believed that Liu Jisheng would never favor anyone.

She wanted more recognition from her loved one.

She immediately bowed to Liu Jisheng and said, "I wonder if Mr. Liu would be willing to be the judge between the two of us?"

Liu Jisheng really doesn't like Long Yiner.

Those star-shaped eyebrows, as finely carved as jade, were slightly frowned.

"Please agree, Young Master Liu." Lord Qingyang also stepped forward and bowed.

Liu Jisheng was unwilling to give face to Long Yiner, but was willing to give face to Qingyang Jun.

He quickly stood up and responded, "Master Qing has spoken, so I am willing to serve you."

The different treatment did not make Long Yin'er feel upset at all. Instead, she bowed happily and said, "Thank you for your help, Master Liu!"

What a typical female licker!

Qin Chuan was very contemptuous!

"I wonder who will start first, you two?"

After Qingyang Jun and Long Yin'er returned to their seats, one on the left and one on the right, Liu Jisheng began to ask.

"Lord Qingyang is already old. I am afraid that he will wait too long and become exhausted, which will cause him to perform poorly. In this case, even if I defeat him, I will be criticized. So let him go first." Long Yiner said.

"Humph, then it's better to obey your command!"

As Qingyang Jun spoke, he gently plucked his guzheng.

As soon as the sound of the strings rang out, everyone present fell silent.

Even though Qingyang Jun is old and does not have many fanatical fans, his musical attainments and his songs can be found in various parts of the eighteen countries in southern Xinjiang.

Everyone is still looking forward to what works he will bring this time.

He then said, "This song is called "Beyond the Great Wall". I wrote it last year when I was mixed up in the army and got some inspiration from it."

As he plucked the strings.

Qin Chuan actually heard it, a murderous atmosphere.

With the change of rhythm and melody, everyone present felt as if they were on a battlefield.

Damn it.

Is it that strong?

This guy has a sense of crisis.

Good thing!

At present, the development of music of the eighteen countries in southern Xinjiang is still confined within their local rules and regulations.

The melody is quite simple and is still a little lacking compared to the completeness of modern songs.

After all, modern songs are accumulated based on the experience of their predecessors in terms of style, completeness, and song diversity, which cannot be compared with ancient songs.

But the people present were not aware of the so-called rules and regulations.

Then Lord Qingyang finished his song.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, even the men who supported Long Yin'er cheered loudly from the bottom of their hearts.

There were also some young talents who ran over, knelt in front of Qingyang Jun, and begged him to accept them as his disciples.

Qingyang Jun had extremely high requirements for accepting disciples, and he waved his hand to refuse on the spot.

Qing Yang Jun was very satisfied with the other party's performance. He stroked his beard and looked at Liu Jisheng: "Mr. Liu, what do you think of the lyrics and music?"

"A masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages, an absolutely top-notch masterpiece! Lord Qingyang is indeed the master of music of the 18 nations in Southern Border!" Liu Jisheng said admiringly, "Please Lord Qingyang write the lyrics as soon as possible. I'm sure that the lyrics and music will be sung by the armies of all nations in the future!"

Qingyang Jun's expression was calm, and it was obvious that he had expected Liu Jisheng's praise.

He stroked his beard and said, "Mr. Liu, you are too kind! However, the lyrics and music are related to the army, so I can't write them casually. I still need some time to prepare."

"It's only right that you prepare more. I hope Master Qing can inform me as soon as he finishes writing the lyrics." There was a hint of pleading in Liu Jisheng's voice, which was as gentle as the spring breeze.

"Okay, okay. I will definitely send someone to deliver it to Young Master Liu as soon as the time comes!" Qingyang Jun agreed.

Looking at Liu Jisheng's polite appearance, all the women present, except Biling, were fascinated by him.

The same goes for Long Yiner.

She also looks forward to the scene where Liu Jisheng praises her after her masterpiece is completed.

Her voice was full of aggression: "Haha, this song is indeed good, but it lacks originality and is still clichéd. It is still far from my innovative tune!"

"Stop talking nonsense and show it!" Qingyang Jun closed his eyes.

"Just listen carefully!" Long Yin'er gently stroked the pipa that had accompanied her since childhood. She looked at Liu Jisheng tenderly and said softly, "The name of this song is Butterfly Love Flower!"

As soon as these words were spoken, most people present looked expectant.

Liu Jisheng frowned even more.

He is not a fool. This name clearly expresses his friendship for him.

This is indeed the case.

As this tune started, a slightly sad sound came out from her pipa.

The whole style of the song is telling about her feeling of happiness in falling in love with someone, and also the pain of not being able to get the love she wants.

The sentimental women present all had red and swollen eyes after hearing this.

"These are not enough to defeat Qing!" Qingyang Jun said.

The words have not yet been spoken!

The originally sad feeling suddenly rose rapidly, changing its tone several times.

The feeling of sadness turned into a beautiful yearning for the future.

After the song is finished, people can feel Long Yiner's emotion of facing love, not being able to get the love she wants, but still having to continue to be strong.

These are not important, but the middle part of Long Yin'er changes its tone many times.

It can be said to break the convention and is refreshing.

Even though Qingyang Jun's playing level is far superior to Long Yin'er's, the music this time is a competition of melody, so no matter how high the playing level is, it can only be icing on the cake at most.

If we only talk about the melody, Qingyang Jun loses!

There was no need for Liu Jisheng to judge the result this time, as everyone present already knew the answer.

Lord Qingyang also has self-awareness.

He was full of admiration and said, "Master Long, you are a gifted person who is innovative and breaks old conventions. I admire you very much today. From now on, Master Long will be the number one music master in the 18 countries of Southern Xinjiang!"

Long Yin'er was modest at this moment: "You are too kind, Lord Qingyang. There are many talented people in the 18 countries of Southern Xinjiang, and there are countless hidden masters. I just won the competition between the two of us. I really don't dare to be the number one music master in the 18 countries of Southern Xinjiang."

"Haha, you are very self-aware when you say that!"

Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded.

Long Yiner looked in the direction of the voice and found that the person who was speaking was the one who had not even looked at her before.

It turned out to be that pretentious person!

Listening to Qin Chuan's offensive words, Long Yin'er chuckled and said, "From what you said, do you think that the number one music master in the eighteen countries of Southern Xinjiang is someone else?"

"Yes!" Qin Chuan nodded seriously.

The reason why this guy acted so arrogant was naturally because he wanted to use this method to provoke them and get a chance to fight against them.

"Hehehe, then I would like to know who that person is?" Long Yiner asked.

"It's far away, but right in front of you." Qin Chuan said with a smile.

"What do you mean? Don't hide it, just tell me who that person is!" Long Yin'er was puzzled.

Qin Chuan cursed inwardly, what an uncultured person.

The guy pointed at himself and said, "Of course it's me!"