Chapter 1243

Cang Song Lin was so angry that he shivered all over his body and scolded: "clever teeth, sharp mouth, shameless little thief!"

However, Duanmu Chengya, who has been observing for a long time, suddenly catches the last sentence of Yehong and shouts in a deep voice: "this little friend, since you think that old man's strength is inferior to you.

So... How about a fair fight between the two of you? "

Hearing Duanmu Chengya's words, Cang Song Lin can't help but feel a shock, secretly facing Duanmu Chengya and thumbs up.

With even look down to night Hong, sneer: "younger generation, do you dare?"

We thought that ye Hong would show his timidity. However, Yehong was full of self-confidence and said: "how dare you?"

Cang Song Lin raised a laugh at the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "dare to challenge me, you boy is dead!"

He also to the side of the Duanmu Chengya way: "Duanmu home owner, please borrow an old man a good Qin."

Duanmu Chengya nodded and said, "what's more? Somebody! Get the best Guqin from the old man

He turned his head to Yehong and said with a smile: "this little friend, for the sake of fairness, I'll ask someone to prepare you an equally good guqin, right?"

To everyone's surprise, Yehong took down the old zither on her back.

He clapped his hands on the piano and said with a light smile, "deal with him? It's enough. "

All a burst of consternation, was night Hong's arrogance shocked speechless.

All the people present were not idiots. It was obvious that Yehong had a rotten Qin in his hand.

And Yehong should use this rotten Qin to challenge the best Guqin in Duanmu mansion. Is this arrogant or silly?

Originally to night Hong maintains the confidence some people, also began to have the suspicion gradually.

"Crazy talk."

Cang Song Lin shook his head and sneered: "today, I'll let you, the arrogant little generation, see what the God of water music is!"

Soon, Duanmu Chengya people get the Guqin to Cang Songlin.

And night Hong also leisurely hold that stall goods guqin, light smile to sit in the middle of the field. Tomb robbing Novels www.daomuxsw.com

A new war is on the horizon.

When they adjusted the strings, there were heated discussions both inside and outside the field.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Four or six open, I feel that master Cang Song Lin is a little better, after all, the experience is there."

"I think it's three or seven. The guy who called Ximen out is obviously bluffing."

"I see also Xuan, after all, he did not even dare to play before, the strength is certainly far inferior to that little girl."

"Well, he's talking big. It's hard to get off the tiger."

Among the competitors, the rest of the contestants also maintained a negative attitude towards Yehong.

In their view, if Yao Ling plays, there may be some slim chance.

But the night Hong, together with that stall goods guqin, really let people shake their heads.

Song Shu and Zhou Ruo are even more complacent: "it's not good for this boy to find someone to touch porcelain, but to find master Cang Songlin.

Now, old man will make him lose face. Ha ha

On the judges' bench, several judges of course agreed that they were more optimistic about Cang Songlin.

After all, they have seen Cang Songlin's strength with their own eyes.

"Boy, how to compare?

Because you are a younger generation, I let you choose the way of competition

Cang Song Lin sneered indifferently.

Ye Hong did not lift his head, and his calm voice spread all over the audience: "simple, let's play together.

As for good or bad, let the audience judge. "