Ye Feng quickly healed the wound with the medical yuan life-saving formula, but the bloody appearance on his chest was still very scary, and it scared Qiqi to hug his thighs and cry.
"The customer is God, and before you leave my service area, I have to protect you like a god."
Ye Feng touched Qiqi's little head, turned to Meng Yufei and said, "The service signboard of our leveling mad demon, it has always been a god-level, let's cooperate happily, I wish you a happy run to the new world of freedom." ” "Leveling Maniac, thank you for your new nickname" Meng Yufei turned around and left after putting away the piece of paper, "You are a good person, but your mouth is a little cheap, I will remember you for the rest of my life." ” "This woman, Kiki doesn't like it very much" Seeing that this woman who almost killed her third brother turned around and left, without even a little superfluous expression, Qiqi glared at Ye Feng and said very angrily, "Third brother, you are not allowed to be so stupid in the future."
"Certainly, definitely" Ye Feng hurriedly laughed at himself, "Mistake, just a mistake just now, how can your third brother be a big little devil, how can you be stupid to be a good person." ” Yue Ting on the side shook his head secretly, the third brother is always duplicitous, if he is a little devil, no one in this world dares to claim to be a good person.
After returning to Weishui Villa, Ye Feng immediately turned five Earth Yuan Vines into fifty second-level Pei Yuan Pills, and then continued to level up frantically "What's the matter, didn't you want to assassinate the little devil, why are you going to shoot a woman in the dust, even if you want to shoot, you can't shoot with Lao Tzu's weapon" "The little devil is too smart, he seems to have an innate precognitive reaction to the crisis, it is useless to shoot him, I had an idea at the time, turned the direction, and then let him be hit, his bottom limit has been figured out by me, the middle stage of the second level and first order of the Peiyuan Realm.
This trip not only found out his bottom line, which made him seriously injured, but also discovered his biggest weakness, this kid's quirk of pity and pity."
"Okay, this time I got the help of the hero's blood, and my cultivation soared to the middle of the fourth order of the Yuan Shi realm, he was the second order and I was the fourth order, I was two whole steps higher than him, he was a small Yuan master and I was a middle Yuan master, I was a whole level higher than him, he seriously injured me and I was strong, and the little devil was dead this time" Fifty Pei Yuan Pills only supported Ye Feng's cultivation for one night and one day, and by the end of the next day, after Ye Feng had exhausted all the Pei Yuan Pills, his cultivation was able to reach the early stage of the second and third orders of the Pei Yuan Realm.
After finishing his cultivation, Ye Feng took Qiqi, who had been guarding his leveling, and rushed to Qingqiu.
The finals on the ninth day, a total of 20 games, eight in the morning and nine in the afternoon, the top three of the regular season, were placed in the prime time of singing and dancing appreciation, held in the evening, of which the champion was placed in the final finale.
When Ye Feng arrived at Qingqiu, the game had not yet started, but the old emperor, who was still very enthusiastic about him yesterday, was so nervous that he didn't notice his arrival at all.
After Ye Feng looked at the Oiran list, he suddenly looked confused, the scores of the top three were all 100 points, and the names of the lyric creators were all 100 points: Liu Bai.
This and this oiran have all been decided in advance, and there are so many that the three flowers stand side by side, and the three so-called finale scenes that night are more than a ball "I want to change the lyrics, this is the reward" A beautiful girl like an elf smashed a large bag of things to Ye Feng and said, "The price of Meng Yufei is five, and I will produce ten, twice as much as her, can you help me change it" Obviously, Meng Yufei's team had a mole and leaked the secret of her buying songs from Ye Feng.
However, isn't the third place a flower girl who dances the jingle dance, how can it be replaced by a beautiful girl Khan, a flower girl is quite self-aware, she participated in the regular season just to make money, and she ran away long ago when she had made enough, and it was not uncommon to come to the finals to show her ugliness, so the fourth place was postponed to the third place.
Ye Feng stared at the Bao Di Yuan Teng with a greedy expression, but said with a bitter expression, "Girl, they are already three hundred points, no matter how high they are, they can't get anywhere higher, and it is impossible for them to score the fourth hundred points to find themselves uncomfortable."
I've already smashed two signboards, I really can't smash the third, girl, three years later, let's make a comeback."
"It's their business whether they score 100 points or not, I must fight for myself" The beautiful girl said, "As long as you write something, it is enough to reach 100 points in my mind, if you still can't squeeze into the top three, that's my own life, it has nothing to do with you" Khan, looking at the situation, he has already smashed two god-level signboards, and the leveling madman is seduced by the ten earth yuan vines, and he feels that it doesn't matter if he smashes one more.
Ye Feng then wrote a poem in shabu, and quickly composed a tune for it with the supreme music theory of love scores.
"Ye Feng, you little devil who recognizes money but doesn't recognize relatives" After finally discovering Ye Feng's arrival, and also discovering that he was still in the business of selling songs on the spot at this time, the old emperor couldn't help but roar.
The old emperor's roar attracted several pairs of angry eyes to stare at him in unison, of course, not at the old emperor, but at Ye Feng, the owner of this gaze, there are Meng Yufei, Princess Xin, and the branded little prince.
"What are you staring at" Ye Feng said angrily, "I am most opposed to monopolistic business, especially the monopoly of intellectual property rights, and I advocate open doors and fair competition the most."
"Yes, what are you staring at at this time" A strange voice sounded, "Anyway, you can't get anything, so let the little genius make a little more money, and what's in the way of you" Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and it turned out to be one of the three most proud flowers at present, the small peach of the crispy Xianglou.
"It's started, let's invite Murong Yue, the contestant of the eighteenth game, Murong Yue of the Murong family, to perform on stage" The host yelled, and the scene gradually quieted down.
Murong Yue, who had just bought a song from Ye Feng, took her own band and appeared on stage "When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how many small buildings do you know in the past, and the east wind last night, so the country is unbearable to look back at the moonlight The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed, and he can have a few sorrows, just like a river flowing eastward."
The Murong family, a descendant of the Northern Yan Dynasty, has only been in the country for more than 20 years, and as soon as this song came out, everyone who heard it was saddened "Congratulations to Miss Murong, you have won one hundred and one points that broke the record of the competition," the host said excitedly.
One hundred and one points and the audience were collectively confused: Is there such a thing as scoring?
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous" Xiao Taohong of Suxianglou immediately disagreed, "According to the rules of the competition, it will be a hundred points at most, why can she give one hundred and one points" The judges were also collectively speechless, they didn't want to make trouble for themselves, and they really didn't want to make trouble for themselves anymore in order to give a ninety-nine comfort point.
But people are terrible, the artistic conception of this lyrics and songs is far beyond the level of Liu Bai's kind of work, if the contestants who perform this lyrics and songs are swept down, they may become street rats in the literary world in the future, and they will not have to be mixed
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