Chapter 1312: Ink Painting and Piano Sound Match Well

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Chapter 1312: Ink Painting and Piano Sound Match Well

"What is Guo Hao doing?" Situ Qiaoer looked at Ye Hao who closed his eyes and meditated suspiciously.

"It's already half a stick of incense, and he has no intention of doing anything! Could it be that he really can't think of a way?" Changsun Rong frowned.

This topic is indeed somewhat unfair. After all, some people are lucky enough to be good at it, but some people don't know anything about it.

"What topic did you choose? Since everyone is a martial artist, they should compare some that have something to do with martial artists." Situ Yao frowned and muttered.

He already regarded Guo Hao as his son-in-law, so of course he spoke to Guo Hao.

And Guo Hao's strange behavior was also under the attention of others.

Here Mao Jinqi's performance is over, he stops panting, and looks at Guo Hao with a sneer.

Although his performance may not be as good as Liu Ruoyu's, she has been completely intoxicated by her Xiaosheng.

But at least I am stronger than this Guo Hao.

Then I won the bet with him!

Yuan Shang has also been staring at this young man.

He didn't understand why this young man didn't do anything. He could feel it from the temporary change of the topic by the pavilion master. In fact, the winner of this competition was already destined to be this man.

But now the man has not moved at all. Could it be that he gave up?

give up?

nonexistent.

Not to mention that Ye Hao is not a person who talks about giving up lightly, let alone the task, how could he let go of such an opportunity to pretend.

He opened his eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He took out a few silver needles in his hand, and at the same time threw the white paper high, and the silver needles in his hand flew out immediately.

The paper, more than 100 meters long, was fixed by Ye Hao on the wooden pillars between the buildings with silver needles. Because the center here is hollow, it fits very well, just like a banner.

Then Ye Hao picked up a large bucket of ink on the ground, stepped on the ground, jumped up, and jumped in front of the white paper, and then he directly poured the ink on it.

That's right!

Just splash!

It's like a child playing and splashing paint.

Just when everyone was surprised by this man's actions, the people below were afraid that the ink would splash on themselves.

They were shocked to find that none of the ink dripped down, and all of them were printed on white paper, forming a magnificent ink painting!

"This... this is amazing. This ink painting feels like looking at the starry sky on the ground!" A warrior who is quite fond of ink painting exclaimed as he looked at the ink painting in front of him.

"Splashing ink is nothing more than that. Who the hell is this young man? He has such a foundation, and he has formed a painting all at once!"

"This is simply a miracle!"

Everyone was amazed.

"Amazing, amazing. Xiao Guo is really amazing." Situ Yao clapped his hands again and again, with an excited expression on his face, as if he had finished the painting by himself.

"After just one glance, you say it's amazing. Do you understand painting?" Zhao Rui asked her husband. As a person who knows a little about painting, she looked at the painting and then at her daughter, and she actually sighed. expression.

"Mom, you only look at the paintings, why do you look at me and sigh." Situ Qiaoer looked at her mother in puzzlement.

"I'm just sighing, that child Guo Hao is talented and intelligent, and he drew such a good painting, but it fell into your hands. Hey, I can't bear to see a good boy ruined by you." Zhao Rui Said regretfully.

"Tomorrow we will do a paternity test, I am definitely not your biological child!" Situ Qiaoer said indignantly.

What's going on with my parents, looking at Guo Hao now, I wish he was their child.

I became that person's girlfriend, as if he had been unlucky for eight lifetimes. Do you have such parents!

Eldest Sun Yu covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, but with Situ Qiaoer's temper, if she could really find such a boyfriend, it would be considered a blessing from her previous life.

But Chang Sunyu knew that all of this was fake.

"But it's still a bit worse than Liu Ruoyu's Xiaosheng." At this moment, Changsun Rong poured cold water on everyone's heads.

"Why did Rong'er say that?" Madam Changsun looked at her daughter suspiciously.

"Although this painting is good, it has no soul after all. And Liu Ruoyu's Xiao Sheng is fascinating, so her Xiao Sheng is the best." Changsun Rong said.

The people at the table thought about it, and it was indeed the case.

The lingering sound of Liu Ruoyu's Xiao voice has already intoxicated many people.

As for Guo Hao's words, they only surprised everyone at the beginning, but after watching too much, everyone naturally got used to it, and after getting used to it, Liu Ruoyu's Xiaosheng rang around their ears again.

Mao Jinqi in the arena looked at the showy Guo Hao, he clenched his fists, this damn guy has so many tricks.

But fortunately, his move was half-baked at most, he hadn't lost yet, Liu Ruoyu won.

At best, it would be a tie between himself and him.

Mao Jinqi comforted himself silently in his heart.

But Ye Hao didn't stop, he walked to the xylophone prepared for him.

Only then did everyone recall that Guo Hao still has a piano!

because

Because the previous performance was so wonderful that they all ignored the existence of this piano.

"Could it be that Guo Hao can play the piano?" Zhang Sunyu said in surprise.

If this is the case, this Guo Hao is too perfect.

Capable of literary and military skills, and mysterious family affairs, he is simply the perfect son-in-law.

Ding

Ye Hao's fingers touched the xylophone, so a melodious sound came out.

The sound of the zither is absolutely beautiful, no worse than Liu Ruoyu's.

Even listening to it, the guests seemed to feel that they were silent in the starry sky, and the stars appeared in front of their eyes, showing them the brilliance of the stars.

"What song is this?" Madam Changsun asked suspiciously.

"I haven't heard of it. There is no such song in history." Changsun Rong frowned and shook her head.

"Could it be that he created it on the spot?" Ye Yaoer beside him muttered.

This made everyone fall into silence. Although they didn't want to believe it, this was the only reason now.

"Look! Look at that painting! It's so beautiful!"

"It's really incredible, is this really a painting?"

"Looking at it now, it's not the same as before. No way... I'm already intoxicated."

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the side. It stands to reason that everyone should be very quiet when enjoying music like this. What happened to make them lose their composure.

Mrs. Changsun raised her head and looked at the painting just now. The moment they saw the painting, their eyes widened.

"The painting... the painting is moving." Changsun Yu said in astonishment.

At this moment, in her eyes, the scene in that ink painting is actually moving, the stars in it are slowly changing positions, the stars and the moon are changing, the scene is simply beautiful, as if the real scene appeared in front of her.

Changsun Rong looked at this star map, and she actually felt that the bottleneck that she had not broken through for a long time showed obvious signs of loosening.

What exactly is going on.

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