Sword Dao Alchemy

Chapter 2139 Refining a Qin

"How to compete, what to compete?" Yu Xinghe asked calmly.

But Lin Yun still saw the tension in his eyes.

"There are two ways to compete." Qingyun said slowly: "One is simpler, only one match, the martial arts."

"The other is more troublesome, three matches, respectively, the literary way, the martial arts and the formation."

"I am not afraid of trouble, so I will compete three times." Yu Xinghe immediately said, showing his inner tension, although he still looked very calm on the surface.

"Unconfident guy, actually competed three times, don't you know that I am also anxious in my heart?" Lin Yun secretly complained.

"I haven't seen Xiao'er for a long time. At this moment, I don't want to wait any longer."

Lin Yun was helpless, and his face was a little impatient.

Yu Xinghe saw the impatience on Lin Yun's face and was secretly happy.

The less calm the opponent is, the more beneficial it is to him.

So, his face became colder and colder, like a stone man.

"Then let's have three matches! If you want to see the princess of my Chenxin Pavilion, but you don't know enough, it will show that my Chenxin Pavilion has no vision!" Qingyun said coldly.

This sentence has been decided, and it doesn't matter what Lin Yun thinks.

Of course, there is no need to ask, if Lin Yun is only willing to compete in martial arts, it will be a stalemate.

Therefore, the best way to avoid a stalemate is to ignore the existence of one of them.

Lin Yun understands this truth, so he has no dissatisfaction in his heart.

No matter what you compete, am I afraid of you?

"Let's start now! What should we compete first?" Qingyun looked at Lin Yun at this time and asked for his opinion.

Lin Yun looked at Yu Xinghe, who was eager to try but a little disappointed, and smiled calmly: "I think Mr. Yu has something to say, let him say it!"

Lin Yun took the initiative to give this opportunity to Yu Xinghe.

This is not a concession, but a strong self-confidence.

No matter what you choose, I will still defeat you.

Seeing that Lin Yun asked him to speak, Yu Xinghe had no reason to let him go. He calmed down his excitement and spoke.

"Let's compete in literature first. After all, in such a beautiful place, it would be a big spoiler to start a war right away, and it would make the sisters and sisters of Chenxin Pavilion laugh at us."

"Then we will compete in formation, and finally, we will compete in martial arts. The reason why I put martial arts last is that I don't want to compete if I can. In this beautiful place, I don't want to do rude things."

When Yu Xinghe said this, everyone understood that he would win the first two games, so there would be no need to compete in the third game.

"As for the literature to be competed first, it is difficult to judge whether it is poetry or painting. Why don't we compete in piano skills? This is more elegant and gentlemanly."

As he said this, he looked at Lin Yun and said, "Brother Lin! What do you think of my suggestion?"

"Good! Well said!" Lin Yun actually clapped his hands and praised.

"It's just that there is too much nonsense. What's the harm of talking too much nonsense?"

"It's just to pour out all the dirty things in your heart for everyone to see."

"Mr. Yu, do you think I'm right?"

Lin Yun smiled and returned the question.

Yu Xinghe's face suddenly turned red. He had maintained his calmness for half a day, but was instantly shattered by Lin Yun's words.

"You two, stop talking nonsense. This is not popular in Chenxin Pavilion. If you want to compete, you should be faster. We don't keep idle people here." Qingyun was a little impatient.

As he spoke, Qingyun threw out two jade birds and suspended them in the air.

"In the first game, the two of you play a song each, focusing on these two zither birds. Whoever makes the zither bird spread its wings and sing first will win this game."

"It's really a good comparison method!" Yu Xinghe sighed and took out a zither, which turned out to be the ancient famous zither "Jueyin".

A zither table was lying in front of him, which was also an elegant and divine object.

One of the maids behind took out a brocade cushion, and the other burned incense.

Yu Xinghe sat on the ground, and his slender fingers touched the strings of the zither.

Then, he took the lead in playing.

The sound was soothing and the pitch was extremely accurate.

But the sound of the zither only condensed into a line, winding towards the zither bird that belonged to him, and did not affect others.

Lin Yun found out at this time that he did not even have a zither with him.

Of course, this was also because he was not good at zither art.

At this time, if he asked Elder Qingyun or Bingxin for a zither, it would be a face-losing thing.

But Lin Yun was Lin Yun after all, and nothing could stump him.

He took out a lot of artifacts, and the fire in his hands surged. In just a moment, he refined a mixed gold zither, which stunned Qingyun and Bingxin.

But they then had a question, can such a zither play a tuneful song?

Bing Xin could not help but complain: "Junior Brother Lin! You don't have a zither, I can find one for you!"

Qing Yun was also amused by Lin Yun's behavior and said: "Lin Yun! I will change one for you, otherwise, this is unfair to you."

Qing Yun's words made sense. Yu Xinghe's zither was a famous ancient product. There were only a few zithers of this level in the collection of Chen Xin Pavilion.

The zither that Lin Yun made now, not to mention the material is far from Yu Xinghe's "Jue Yin", and there is no corresponding music.

So, Qing Yun kindly advised Lin Yun to change a zither.

"Uncle Master! No need. The way of playing the zither lies in the person who plays it, not the zither. If the zither bird has a heart, it will also spread its wings for me." Lin Yun smiled indifferently, not willing to change.

Qingyun nodded frequently and said, "That makes sense. Then you play it. You are already behind."

At this time, Yu Xinghe's face was as gloomy as water, his slender fingers danced on the strings, and the sound of the zither continued to hit the zither bird.

The jade-carved zither bird actually had a few hairs slightly raised.

Indeed, he was ahead.

Lin Yun smiled coldly, sat down on the jade stool, crossed his legs, and placed his mixed gold zither horizontally on his legs.

His fingers flicked on the knife-like strings.

"Zheng!"

The sound like a sword burst out, making everyone feel cold.

Even Yu Xinghe was surprised. He stopped suddenly and shouted, "Lin Yun! Are you trying to make trouble?"

As soon as he stopped, the sound of the zither disappeared, and the feathers of the zither bird returned to their original state. Everything returned to the original place.

"Master Qingyun, how can he make trouble like this if he is serious about the competition?" Yu Xinghe protested.

"Hmph! If a person has a profound practice, he can still play a tune even in a blacksmith shop. Only those who pretend to be profound will find a place where no one is around and play that hypocritical tune!" Lin Yun said coldly.

Such words made Qingyun nod again.

Not changing one's heart for the environment is exactly what Chenxin Pavilion pursues.

Lin Yun looks rough on the surface, but in terms of Tao, he is extremely exquisite.

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