Longevity Almighty Male God

Chapter 82

After speaking briefly, Li Hao took a deep breath.

No matter who he is facing, he will go all out in all competitions in this regard.

In his dictionary, there has never been a saying that "there is no first in writing, and there is no second in martial arts".

Over a million years, Li Hao has long forged a character that refuses to admit defeat.

"Hmph, I want to see if you can..."

Before Liu Qiangdong could finish speaking, a majestic piano sound popped out from Li Hao's hands.

Almost as soon as the voice came out, everyone present felt that the scenery in front of them had changed.

It was no longer the venue where Liu Ruodong brought them here, but a battlefield where the halberds were crushed.

The tragic and tragic atmosphere invaded their emotions in an instant, and their hearts were silently saddened by the tragic war before them.

But at this moment, as if a god descended from the sky, an entire legion rushed towards the enemy lineup with unparalleled momentum.

The dust is flying, and the soldiers are fighting each other.

Fighting, roaring, betrayal, trembling, fear, and... hope.

All the complicated emotions are intertwined in this battle, it seems that this is their last hope.

Suddenly, the rhythm changed, the scene of the battlefield disappeared, and everyone seemed to appear in a country again.

Corpses are everywhere, and the people are in dire straits.

The common people were all silently looking at the city gate, eagerly waiting for something.

The women were holding their disheveled children, while the old people were examining the dead bodies on the ground with trembling hands.

It's a pity that in the end, nothing was waiting, neither soldiers who were waiting to return home, nor enemies who were waiting to invade.

The tragic victory made everyone's eyes red, and then they returned to the battlefield, watching the last man stubbornly waving the flag in his hand, the eternal melody played again, but it seemed to send him away forever... …

Finally, the last syllable fell, but everyone was still immersed in the faint tragedy and tragedy, and no one woke up for a long time.

This piece of music was created by Li Hao himself, it can kill enemies, and it can also make ordinary people feel the ultimate passion and excitement.

"This, just now... is it true?"

The first one to wake up was Qin Ergou. When he sighed, the seriously injured Thrush also gradually woke up, and then looked at Li Hao with brilliant eyes.

Soon, everyone present woke up one after another. When they all knew that this was an illusion brought about by Li Hao's melody, everyone fell silent.

Those who ridiculed Li Hao seemed to have swallowed a big lump of Ollie, their complexions turned blue.

How to spray this?How else can this be sprayed?

Their hearts were full of despair. Who knew that Li Hao was so strong that a piece of guqin would directly pull them into the tragic battlefield.

The last one to wake up was Liu Qiangdong. After he asked the people around him what happened just now, he jumped out.

"No, no, it was definitely not your piano sound just now! It was hypnosis! You must have used hypnosis, right?"

Liu Qiangdong, who was severely hit, questioned with disbelief on his face.

Why?He paid a lot of money to get Master Cai Jing to play the guqin, but he still lost to this Li Hao.

Why is he?Obviously I am the ruler of Handong City, why?

Liu Qiangdong was a little crazy, but this behavior made the rich people look at him with contempt even more.

There is no such thing as a city mansion. If the Liu family is handed over to Liu Qiangdong, wouldn't the century-old foundation be destroyed?

"Small, little brother, I, can I ask you a question or two?"

At this moment, something even more shocking happened. Cai Jing actually walked out from the backstage and walked up to Li Hao, asking with admiration.

Who is that person?It can be said that it is an important member of the Huaguo Traditional Culture Association, and may even become a representative of ancient musical instruments today.

Such a ruthless person is actually courting a young man with a humble face right now?

"You were playing for him just now?"

Seeing that the real master came out, Li Hao pointed directly at Liu Qiangdong and asked.

"No, what the hell are you talking about? Do you know that you are spreading rumors like this!"

Liu Qiangdong saw that something was wrong with Master Cai's attitude, and immediately said that he wanted to take back Li Hao's words.

Although Master Cai wanted to ask Li Hao how to play, but Liu Ruodong's family had a great career and power, and he said that he didn't care, but what if something happened to his family?

"Um, well... I, I've been in the background just now..."

Cai Jing said vaguely, seeing his ambiguous performance, smart people know what's going on. Liu Qiangdong is not stupid, so he can see that many people in the venue have already seen it.

"Okay, I admit that the skills are not as good as others, the chess skills are skipped, and the next step is calligraphy!"

Liu Qiangdong flipped through the article quickly, but Li Hao just dealt with Cai Jing a few words casually, and the latter stepped off the stage in a hurry.

I have to say that even if it's just a few foolish words, he can gain more than five or six years of hard work.

"Okay, how to compare?"

Li Hao doesn't care what Liu Ruodong is competing with, he is already all-round, and he is completely worthy of any project.

"Sister Huamei, this Liu Ruodong is too cheap. He has already been exposed and is still pretending. It's really disgusting."

"You just noticed it?"

The conversation between Ji Zhirou and the two of them made the wealthy businessman nearby, who had always maintained a neutral attitude, laugh.

Among other things, disgusting people, Liu Qiangdong is really a bully.

"It's very simple. Let's just write the same picture here. How about we leave it to everyone to judge?"

Liu Qiangdong seemed to feel that something was wrong, and added: "This time I was painting at the same time, so I have no suspicion of cheating."

The reason why he was able to say such things was because although Liu Qiangdong's other words were indeed not very good, calligraphy and painting were definitely cultivated from childhood to adulthood.

And very talented at it too.

Don't look at him as a dandy, except for his dandy time, almost all his thoughts are devoted to practicing calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting. Even the contemporary calligrapher Liu Mingxin and his father Liu Jianye, who is as famous as the calligrapher and known as the saint of painting, are self-confident. Ashamed.

After all, there is no way to explain talent, and Liu Qiangdong's attainment is also the root cause of his father making him such a dude.

"no problem."

Li Hao didn't know what kind of deceit he was playing, but it didn't matter, he had also studied calligraphy for a long time, so he had some experience.

Although it can't be said that he has truly reached the state of a book sage, he is many times better than Liu Mingxin, who is called a contemporary book sage.

"Then how about writing a picture full of red in the river?"

There was a mysterious smile on the corner of Liu Qiangdong's mouth. This was the poem he practiced most often. Whether it was the rhyme or spirit of this poem, he had already mastered it all. Would he be afraid of losing to a little dick?

No matter how good you play the piano, no matter how good you are at fighting, you are just a dick, want to fight with me?Next life!