The God and Buddha are actually me

Zhang Jiuyang was drinking with his head down, and he didn't dare to look at Old Lady Shen, for fear that he would be called out.

But he never thought that what he feared would come true.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he could only bite the bullet and say: "Old Lady, it's not that I refuse, but I don't have any skills to show off. To be honest, even my swordsmanship was taught by Yue Ling, and she is half my master."

He really couldn't think of what he could do to be in Yue Ling's eyes.

Didn't you see how badly those two people were hit just now? They were all in a trance, and I'm afraid they would have psychological trauma.

Although he had a good relationship with Yue Ling, he couldn't touch the tiger's butt. To be honest, he felt uneasy.

The old lady looked at him and her eyes stayed on the jade flute on his waist.

"I like to listen to the flute. How about this, you play a song, and you can play freely without restraint."

Others heard this and felt it was too unfair.

As we all know, Yue Ling is a great cultivator of the fifth realm. It is really a bit of a show of force to show off martial arts and magic in front of her, but poetry, songs and music are her weaknesses.

Everyone knows that Minglie Hou is famous for being good at martial arts but not good at literature.

"Old lady, didn't you say that Miss Yue doesn't like the set of talented men and beautiful women? What kind of skill is this flute?"

Before the old lady spoke, she heard a cold voice.

"Who said I don't like it?"

Yue Ling said lightly: "Today, I want to listen to music."

Everyone: "..."

The arrow was on the string, and Zhang Jiuyang naturally couldn't escape anymore. He seemed to have thought of something and smiled: "Since the old lady and General Yue both want to listen, then I will show my ugliness, but I have to say in advance that I have just learned the flute for a short time, and my skills are still flawed. Please forgive me."

After that, he took off the jade flute and put it to his lips.

Some people at the banquet were still whispering and indignant, but when the flute sounded, the scene suddenly became quiet.

The sound was so clear and distant, like the sound of a fairy from heaven, falling with the wind and descending to the world.

It was not that Zhang Jiuyang played well, but the sound of the jade flute was so good, like a stream in an empty valley, like a cold river under the moon, touching people's hearts.

The sound of the flute seemed to have a strange magic, which made everyone listen attentively.

There were many people who were proficient in music at the banquet, and they soon found that this seemed to be a song they had never heard before, clear and loud, cheerful and exciting, natural and lively, without any craftsmanship.

A masterpiece of a master!

The only pity is that the song is of top quality, the flute is of top quality, but the player's skills are immature and of low quality.

However, some people found that Yue Ling's eyes seemed to be looking at Zhang Jiuyang all the time, and he didn't move away for a long time.

At the banquet, the man in white clothes playing the flute had a handsome face and a noble temperament. His waterfall-like black hair was only pinned with a peach wood hairpin. With the distant and clear sound of the flute, his clothes fluttered, like a banished immortal walking out of a painting.

For a moment, the women at the banquet couldn't take their eyes off him, and their eyes were shining.

Even the conceited Sun Mingyu had to admit that this guy was really born with a good appearance and looked very good.

At the end of the song, Yue Ling lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing this, the old lady smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Ling'er has been selected. Since she has no objection, then this time-"

"Wait!"

Seeing that the old lady was about to announce, Sun Mingyu finally couldn't sit still and said, "Since Miss Yue is willing to listen, then I also want to play a song. To be honest, I started learning the flute when I was nine years old, and it's still-"

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yue Ling coldly.

"I don't want to listen now."

Sun Mingyu: "..."

So you don't want to listen to the flute, you just want to listen to Zhang Jiuyang's flute!

At this moment, no matter how stupid he is, he has figured it out. The birthday banquet to choose a son-in-law is all a liar. From beginning to end, it is all prepared for this Zhang Jiuyang!

With his half-baked level, which is only a little better than a beginner, how can he beat the heroes?

I'm afraid that since Zhang Jiuyang stepped into the gate of Shen's house with his left foot, the winner of this birthday banquet to choose a son-in-law has been decided. It's a pity that he still stupidly gave away so many precious birthday gifts.

It's just a joke!

When Sun Mingyu thought of this, he felt ashamed and angry. In addition, he was obsessed with Yue Ling, so he was no longer respectful. Instead, he said in a cold voice: "It is said that the Shen family in Yangzhou values ​​loyalty and trustworthiness the most. Today, Sun has seen it." He stood up and said: "The old lady asked us to show our martial arts and magic skills to choose a husband for Miss Yue. Why does it count when it comes to Zhang Jiuyang?" "We have come here through mountains and rivers, are we just to be played like monkeys and ridiculed?" "Everyone, if this matter is spread out, it will be a good story for Zhang Jiuyang, and he will win the beauty with a song, but for us, won't we become the clowns in the play?" Hearing this, everyone in the audience changed their faces, some people's eyes flickered, and some people were indignant, but it must be said that Sun Mingyu's words did make them feel very uncomfortable. Who can be invited here without some skills and reputation? Yue Ling may look down on them, but they can't accept this kind of loss. The old lady frowned.

Zhang Jiuyang also looked at Sun Mingyu again. He had to admit that he had underestimated him before.

This man was so angry, but he was still clear-headed and hit the nail on the head. He really had something.

The Shen family built its business on business, at least on the surface, and had to pay attention to the word "faithfulness". If there is no faith, there will be no establishment, and if there is no righteousness, there will be no gathering. Even the old lady cannot object to this.

If this matter were publicized, it would also have an impact on the Shen family's reputation.

What's even more clever is that Sun Mingyu did not assert his identity as the young owner of Wanfu Tower to confront the Shen family, but instead tried to unite other guests to stir up public anger.

The people here are either rich or capable, and they may be nothing compared to the behemoth Shen family, but together they are a force that cannot be ignored.

Yue Ling is also a smart person, so he naturally understands the significance of his words. His eyes can't help but become cold, and he holds the handle of the Longque knife.

But Zhang Jiuyang shook his head at her, showed a smile, his eyes were very calm, and he seemed to be confident.

He said calmly: "What the young poster said is true, but there is one thing wrong in it."

Sun Mingyu looked directly at him with sharp eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled faintly and said: "The song I just played was not a demonstration of musical skills, but a unique technique."

Sun Mingyu couldn't help being stunned, and then sneered: "Spells? What's the use of your spells? Is it to kill a mosquito or blow away a cow?"

Hearing this, many people couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Jiuyang was unfazed and said with a smile: "What I played just now is called "Fish Leaping over the Dragon Gate". It is a way to enter Taoism through music. If you don't believe it, you can go to the Shen family's Midas Touch to have a look."

The so-called Midas Pool is a famous fish pond in the Shen family. There are many golden carps in it. When they swim in the water, they look like golden lights, hence the name Midas Pool.

The old lady was the first to get up, leaning on crutches and said: "Okay, since Xiaojiu said so, let's go to the Golden Pool to have a look."

The old lady took the lead, and the others followed. Before they reached the Midas Pond, they saw servants running hurriedly on the road, their faces full of excitement.

"Old lady!"

"miracle!"

"miracle!"

…

Seeing them like this, everyone became even more curious. They quickly rushed to the edge of the pool, took a closer look, and their pupils suddenly trembled.

"this……"

"How could..."

A smile appeared on Yue Ling's face.

The old lady laughed heartily, and her voice was particularly hearty. She looked at Zhang Jiuyang, who was calm and composed, with joy in her eyes, and she became even more cordial.

"Xiaojiu, you are considerate. This is the best birthday gift I have received in decades!"

Under the bright sunshine, goldfish were swimming in the pond, sparkling, forming four large characters that looked like gold.

Shoubinan Mountain!

Hundreds of goldfish were in order, like well-trained soldiers, without making any mistakes, and they slowly dispersed after a while.

"The Song of Fish Leaping over the Dragon Gate" can summon water creatures to help.

Sun Mingyu's eyes narrowed and she stared at Zhang Jiuyang, frowning.

In this way, what Zhang Jiuyang showed was magic rather than simple music, which naturally did not violate the rules set by the old lady.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he could not refute, and he knew that the public anger he had finally provoked was easily resolved by Zhang Jiuyang.

The old lady laughed again and again. It could be seen that she was really happy. She looked at Zhang Jiuyang with very kind eyes and waved her hand for Zhang Jiuyang to come to her.

Then she took Zhang Jiuyang's hand with one hand, and Yue Ling's hand with the other, and then put the two hands together.

Feeling the softness and delicateness in the palm of his hand, his fingers were cold and snow-white, as if they were carved from white jade. Zhang Jiuyang's heart beat a little faster. He didn't know if he was afraid.

He looked at Yue Ling and saw that her eyes were lowered and she turned her face sideways. All she could see was the straight tip of her nose and her handsome facial contours.

She looked very calm, but her other hand was holding the handle of the Longque knife tightly, and her fingertips were slightly white. Zhang Jiuyang doubted whether she was going to draw the knife and chop herself at the next moment.

Fortunately, she still gave her friend a little favor without saying a word or refusing.

So in broad daylight, in public, Zhang Jiuyang held a girl's hand for the first time.

Lao Gao gave him a thumbs up.

Li Yan looked at him and smiled, his eyes filled with affirmation and encouragement.

As for Ali...

Ah Li was almost crazy with excitement, and Yin Ou was trembling in Zhang Jiuyang's arms.

"Wow!"

"Hey hey hey, it's so exciting, so exciting!"

"Brother Ninth, I want to be your flower girl!!!"

"Kiss her! Kiss her!"

Zhang Jiuyang's face was covered with black lines and he hit her hard.

The old lady looked at the scene of the two holding hands, with a happy smile on her face.

At this moment, although the old lady didn't say anything in public, everyone could tell that the Shen family's pearl already had an owner.

"You don't have to be depressed. Since you have come to my Shen family, how can I make your trip in vain? I will give you generous gifts later."

After hearing this, many people's eyes lit up, and the remaining resentment was swept away, and they all said blessings.

Yue Ling quietly took away her hand and straightened her already flat skirt. I don't know if it was an illusion. Her face was still as fair as jade, but her ears were a little rosy.

"Zhang Jiuyang, you are just acting for my grandma temporarily. You can't take it seriously. Only in this way can you live in the Shen family and stay under my nose."

Zhang Jiuyang coughed and said via voice: "I understand, it's just a joke. In our line of work, sometimes we have to pretend."

Then the two of them suddenly didn't know what to say and fell into silence.

The calmness and ease they had when they were together before were completely gone, and there seemed to be an inexplicable awkwardness.

In order to break this atmosphere, Zhang Jiuyang started a topic.

"What do you think of the song just now?"

"Not bad..."

After a pause, Yue Ling seemed to think of something and asked: "This jade flute is very unusual, where did you get it from?"

Zhang Jiuyang: "..."