Mao Yanshou immediately packed up his tools and put on his painting clothes, that is, he hung a painting board held by a belt on his neck and chest, and the painting clothes full of pockets were filled with various colors of paint and brushes.

This equipment really reminded Wang Qiang of "Ninja" full of pockets on his battle uniform. It's very professional? Okay, the more professional it is, the more worth looking forward to.

So the group walked slowly in front of him, Su Su deliberately stopped from time to time and looked back and smiled. Then Wang Qiang seemed to feel a ball of flame burning behind him - yes, it was his fanatical gaze, with the creative passion burning like flames!

Wang Qiang could not imagine that he would just draw a painting. As for this? Could it be that after the painting was successful, he would have achieved his merits?

In short, the sound of the pipa is getting louder and more beautiful. When I see it, it is a pavilion full of lanterns. In the pavilion, there is a beautiful woman of light and shadow sitting playing the pipa. The villagers around the pavilion are fascinated by listening.

Wang Qiang was disappointed, and it was indeed just a projection of a clone.

But Yang Guang really didn't care. He excitedly greeted the pavilion: "Wang Zhaojun, Wang Aiqing, I am Yang Guang!"

As soon as the words were finished, the surrounding villagers glared.

Yang Guang didn't care and tried to walk up the pavilion, but the villagers immediately blocked Yang Guang.

Su Su sighed: "Your Majesty Yang, everyone agreed."

"Tsk, it's really a bad guy who defeated me!" Yang Guang retreated in great excitement.

Liu Zongyuan said angrily: "It is said that you can make friends with literature and martial arts. What kind of morality is Your Majesty Yang!"

Yang Guang was even more upset: "I just want her to know that I and Emperor Yuan of Han are not of the same level as those of the same abortion."

Su Su browsed: "Then try making friends with Qu - the third sister!"

The next moment, Sister Wang appeared with a pipa in her arms, and said arrogantly: "Sister Daji, am I fighting the song? Or fighting the song?"

Su Su said angrily: "Can you win the battle? She is a beauty passed down through the ages, and I don't know how much higher the cultural dimension than you!"

Sister Wang said awkwardly: "But I am ancient! I am two thousand years older than her!"

Su Su cut off: "Are you not afraid that she would say you are an old woman two thousand years older? Not to mention that the body you use is not Chinese. Follow her rhythm and sound honestly. After all, we are guests, so don't be too arrogant."

Wang Qiang also hurriedly advised: "Grandma, don't make trouble!"

Sister Wang sighed: "When Yao Ji met a beauty, she was a little dissatisfied and wanted to compete for beauty. Well, then I'll learn her piano skills humbly."

So, Zhaojun was playing on the stage, and the pipa was in harmony under the stage. During this attachment, the music sound became natural and the whole audience was lingering. The villagers who listened to the music were intoxicated. Even Wang Qiang, who was only used to listening to the modern electronic ignition music with a strong sense of rhythm, could not help but be immersed in it.

At this moment, the tune on the stage changed, and a new song came. The sound was extremely desolate and bleak, which made Wang Qiang feel depressed.

But the sister Wang couldn't match this song, so she had to follow and play it step by step.

The next moment, the villagers in the audience burst into tears, and Wang Qiang felt that something was constantly irritating the tear glands and wanted to cry!

Wang Qiang secretly looked at everyone, and Liu Zongyuan couldn't help but burst into tears. Seeing that Yang Guang was actually turning his back and wiping his tears secretly? Then Su Su and Sister Wang's eyes were also shining with tears. Wang Qiang couldn't help it. It's not wrong for men to cry...

Finally, the song was over, and the villagers burst into tears!

Sister Wang wiped her tears and finally understood something, and then bowed to the stage: "I am worthy of being the beauty of the ages, Wang Zhaojun, thanks for his advice."

The light and shadow finally spoke lightly: "I already know your purpose. I will teach you a song "Looking at Home". This song does not require additional energy consumption and can dismantle the enemy's fighting spirit. I hope it will be helpful to you."

I'll take a look, is it a divine song? Her voice was so beautiful! Wang Qiang said in surprise: "What if the enemy covers his ears?"

Guangying smiled and said, "How can the enemy listen to the command of the commander? Besides, with this girl's skills, there is a way to block the enemy's ears, right? So look forward to your achievements and say goodbye!"
Chapter completed!