Chapter 213 Piano Wars

The night gradually faded the mysterious veil, and the day appeared again. The time was not chaotic, and the night did not stop. Everything in time is changing, but what remains unchanged is the black-and-white exchange of day and day.

Echo Canyon, Yaoer and Xia Xiaonan's two delicate figures are very pitiful. It has been eight days, and the two women have been waiting here for a total of eight days. Xia Xiaodong, the four yin heroes and Mei Sheng also waited together for eight days. However, the latter is just because of the companionship of love. She just wants to take advantage of General Xia. She may have a little admiration, but she doesn't like it.

The cold wind on the top of the mountain was bleak. Mei Sheng squeezed his lips gently. After a little hesitation, he still opened his mouth and said, "Guys, today is the day of the Qin Art War. I'm afraid my father has gone to the Qin Hall. I'm going to find him now and explain the situation to him."

Xia Xiaodong sighed softly, with a cold flash in his eyes, "Well, Miss Mei, let's go with you!" It's time to avenge Jiang Xia.

"That's right, go for revenge." The four yin heroes immediately got up from the ground, one by one with angry faces.

Mei Sheng Liu frowned slightly and looked a little embarrassed. "Brother Xiaodong, Brother Xia was killed by Duan Xiao. I should also do something for him, but Duan Xiao is the son of the vice president of the Tibetan Silver Chamber of Commerce, I,"

Xia Xiaodong understood the other party's meaning at a glance and nodded, "Miss Mei, this is a matter between us and Duan Xiao. It won't involve your Mei family."

"Me?" Mei Sheng was even more embarrassed, and only replied in a guilty whisper, "I'm sorry,"

Xia Xiaodong is also a reasonable person. The strength of the Mei family is far from that of the Tibetan Banking Chamber of Commerce, and he has no intention of having Mei Sheng intervene.

Several people agreed on their ideas and turned their eyes to the two women on the edge of the valley. Xia Xiaonan's silver teeth gently bit his red lips, and a pair of jade hands clenched tightly, "Yaoer, let's go to the Qincheng."

Yao'er's beautiful little face was tight, as if it had condensed a layer of frost. Her beautiful eyes slowly closed, and then opened, with a cold voice, "I want to go down and have a look."

Several people were stunned and waited for eight days. No one would believe that there was still hope for summer to survive. Xia Xiaodong has also inquired about the following situation, and the power behind the white light is extremely dangerous.

Before a few people could stop her, Yaoer jumped gently and jumped to the bottom of the valley. She really didn't want to believe that Jianxia would die like this. She had survived the dangers again and again. She really didn't want to believe what she didn't see with her own eyes.

Just as Yao'er fell less than 20 meters, a slimming shadow hit like a streamer, instantly reached Yaoer's side, and then took her into her arms.

"Jingxia, he's not dead, Shoxia, he's not dead."

The four yin heroes around the edge of the canyon shouted almost crazily. Xia Xiaodong and Mei Sheng's eyes were full of strong surprises. Xia Xiaonan's delicate body was shocked, her red lips trembled slightly, and her eyes were wet again. "It's okay, he's fine,"

Turning around several times in a row, Xia took Yaoer back to the edge of the mountain, and said with a smile on her face, "Yaoer,"

"Bang!"

Before Xia finished speaking, Yaoer raised her jade hand and slapped Xia fiercely, and the crisp slap stimulated everyone's eardrums. Xia Xiaonan, Xia Xiaodong and Mei Sheng were all stunned. The four yin heroes who were about to rush over were also stunned.

Xia's face soon showed a palm print, with pain on her face and pain in her heart. The two looked at each other like this, and Yao'er's eyes soon turned red, and the pearl-like crystal tears fell like broken beads.

In the past few days of this summer accident, Yaoer did not shed a single tear, but when she saw him appear, the tears could no longer be restrained.

"Do you know we are waiting for you here? Do you know how worried we are?

"Yaoer." Jiang Xia's eyes also turned red. He reached out and hugged the girl with tears on her face. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Bastard, how abominable are you? Why didn't you come up earlier? Do you know how we have been these days?"

Yaoer cried sadly, as if to send out all the grievances she had suffered in the past few days. Several people present couldn't help bursting into tears. At this time, even Mei Sheng's heart was deeply touched. It turns out that Yaoer is not without tears. She is just willing to shed in front of the people she likes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," General Xia just said sorry. In fact, she didn't want to leave the bottom of the valley early, and she had no choice.

After a few breaths, Yaoer calmed down a little and gently pushed Xia away. Her big wet eyes looked at the other party's swollen cheeks with heartache, and then said, "Go and hug Xiaonan."

"Ef?" Jiang Xia was stunned and thought that the other party would ask him if his face hurt?

"What are you doing? Go and hug Xiaonan."

"Well, oh." Xia let go of Yaoer, then walked to Xia Xiaonan and gently held him in his arms. Xia Xiaonan did not resist. In the past few days, he has been in a low state in his heart. He just wanted to sleep in the arms of Xia.

"Xiaonan, you have suffered a lot these days."

Xia Xiaonan shook his head and replied gently, "You come back safely, better than anything else."

"I'm so happy. I also want to have a hug."

"Woo-woo, I'll give you a hug!"

"I mean a woman hug."

"You are not promising. You should learn less. There are two women." ......

The mood of the four yin heroes changed 360 degrees in an instant, and they began to talk nonsense happily again. Xia Xiaodong smiled comfortably. Fortunately, Yaoer insisted on waiting here, otherwise she would not be able to find her party even if Xia came up.

Mei Sheng couldn't say anything aside. In addition to surprise, she couldn't help but be a little anxious. Yaoer glanced at Mei Sheng faintly and immediately walked to General Xia and said, "Okay, okay, hug for so long, are you her man or my man?"

"Me?" He touched Xia's nose in embarrassment and didn't continue to speak. Xia Xiaonan replied with dissatisfaction, "Huh, what else do you say? Why did you beat General Xia? Let's see what his face looks like?

"What's the matter? He is my man. I can fight as much as I want. Do you care?" Although Yaoer said so, there was obviously a trace of apology and heartache in her eyes.

"Who said he was your man, and he wrote your name on him?"

Seeing the two women quarreling again, Xia shook her head helplessly, "Okay, the piano art war is about to begin. Shall we go to the Qin Hall first?" ......

The Qin Hall is already overcrowded. At this time of year, Nongqin City will usher in a high-profile battle of piano art. A wide and magnificent golden hall stands in the central area of Nongqin City. The entrance of the hall is a large square that can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

There is a one- or two-meter-high platform in the field, and the area of the platform is also hundreds of square meters. There are two low tables made of green sandalwood on the stage. Under the high platform, it has long been full of people, and the black people are crowded. Large and small family schools in Nongqin City are almost gathered here.

A nearly large countertop was also built at the door of the hall, with 20 wide chairs on the table. Sitting in a wide chair is also a face-headed figure in Qincheng.

In the middle two positions, two middle-aged men in their forties, one of whom is relatively kind-looking, is Mo Xin, the eldest disciple of Moke, and the other is fierce between his eyebrows, which is Mo Yang, the second disciple.

"Presbyterian Moyang, Elder Moxin, if my young man Duan Xiao can enter your piano hall, I hope the two elders can be promoted more! Hahahaha."

At the end of the story, a man in his thirties with a slightly fat body and a big belly is Gao Song, the president of the branch of the Tibetan Silver Chamber of Commerce in Nongqin City. He is also a strong man in the middle of King Wu.

Mo Yang narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile, "Ha ha, President Gao Song joked. With Master Duan Xiao's talent, the future must be the top talent of your Tibetan Silver Chamber of Commerce."

"Hahahaha, Mo Yang Elder Miao praised it." Gao Song laughed and thought to himself that as long as Duan Xiao was served well, Duan Zheng, the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce in the future, would naturally live a comfortable life.

Mo Xin, who was beside him, didn't say a word. He glanced at his brother faintly, shook his head helplessly and sighed gently.

Mei Lin, the head of the Mei family under the high platform, looked at Mo Xin and others under the stage with an anxious and envious face. Naturally, Xia and his party had not come yet. In the past few days, although it was rumored that a teenager in the city had killed Hou Jian, he was beaten to the bottom by Duan Xiao. But Merlin didn't know that the teenager was General Xia.

And envy, I just hope that one day, like other patriarchs, I can sit on that stage with Mo Xin, Mo Yang and others. However, the strength of the Mei family is not strong, and no disciple's piano skills are superior, so that the Qin Hall does not care about Mei Lin at all.

"Alas! Jiang Xia, I hope you can help my Mei family this time!"

A moment later, a middle-aged man dressed as a deacon walked to an empty platform. In an intercessive, everyone present calmed down. Everyone knows that the shocking moment is coming.

"Hehe, welcome friends who like piano art to visit my piano hall," the deacon with a gentle smile, gave a simple explanation to the rules of the piano art competition, and then said some polite words, and then turned out a golden post in the palm of his hand.

"Ha ha, the number of participants in this year's piano art war is quite coincidental, no more, no less, just a hundred." With a slight scratch under the stage, the deacon signaled slightly from Mo Xin and Mo Yang, and immediately read to the golden post.

"The battle of piano art begins now,"

The crowd has burst into a jubilant exclamation, and the moment of attention is about to begin. Mei Lin became more and more anxious, because Mei Sheng, General Xia and others have not appeared yet. They thought to themselves secretly that it was not the turn of General Xia so soon.

He had a meal in advance, and his eyes lit up. He said loudly, "In the first battle, Fan Wenwen of Wanyemen against Mei's general Xia."

"Fan Wenwen vs. Xia in the first battle?" Merlin's eyes were wide open, and his face changed greatly. He was really afraid of anything.