Lin Yi was also slightly stunned when he saw the ancient jade in Hua Leng's hand.

There are three pieces of this broken jade?

Since winning Mu Guxin's broken jade, why do everyone like to bet on this broken jade? And... it seems that everyone still thinks it is a treasure.

Is there something peerless martial art hidden inside?

This idea came to Lin Yi inexplicably...

"Don't you dare to bet with this piece of jade!" Hua Yinglong couldn't sit still at this time, his palm raised high, and the slap was about to fall on Hua Leng's face again.

"My father, do you think he can really write a musical book comparable to "The Voice of the Sky Gate"?" Hua Leng did not dodge, but instead stood in front of Hua Yinglong with a calm expression.

When Hua Yinglong heard this, his raised palm trembled, and the expression on his face changed a little, and finally he closed it.

"Okay, today our Hua family will bet with you Mu Shuang in this game!" Hua Yingjing finished speaking, but he stopped talking.

"Mu Shuangyi, I bet on jade today! Do you dare to bet?"

Hearing Hua Yinglong's words, Hua Leng's gaze became more firm.

"You must bet on jade with jade, I don't care about it, but I want to get the jade from our Qu family back in person!" At this moment, Qu also spoke.

"No matter how bold Hua Leng is, he will not dare to take the Qu family's piece. I bet on Mu Guxin's jade today!" After hearing Mr. Qu's words, Hua Leng nodded immediately.

"Actually... I'm not interested in this bet. Last time Qu Chengyu bet with me, I added 500,000 taels of silver, so I considered it..."

Lin Yi said that he also took out the piece of ancient jade from Mu Guxin from his arms and put it in his hand to play with it.

He must remind Hua Leng if he wants to bet on jade...

Then you have to add some more codes.

"Okay, I will add 500,000 taels. I wonder if Mr. Mu is satisfied?" A trace of coldness flashed in Hua Leng's eyes, and he seemed full of confidence.

"If you bet on jade, you have to add 500,000 taels? This bet is unfair!"

"Fair? You don't look at what they are betting on! It's not that easy to write a musical book that is comparable to "The Voice of the Sky Gate"!"

"This is true..."

The students and officials in the surrounding pavilions were also a little moved when they saw such a bet.

"Well... think about it! By the way, should the two princes place bets too?" Lin Yi did not entangle with Hua Leng too much, but turned his eyes to Prince Wen and King Zhenbei, with an extremely expectant tone.

He knew very well who was the real rich man among the people present.

"Hahaha... Good boy, you actually dare to bet with me. OK, if you can really write a musical book comparable to "The Voice of the Sky Gate", I will give you my beloved treasure!"

When Prince Wen heard Lin Yi's words, he immediately smiled, then looked at Mu Jingxuan and Lin Yi again.

When Mu Jingxuan heard this, her face turned red again.

He looked up at Lin Yi and said nothing.

"This..." Lin Yi was not stupid. Of course he could understand what Prince Wen said.

only……

This bet is not what he wants!

"Prince, why don't we change the bet?" Lin Yi tentatively said.

"What? You still don't like my most precious thing?" Prince Wen was stunned and pretended to be angry.

"cough……"

Lin Yi coughed dryly, and he wanted to say, this is not a question of whether he can watch it or not, but a question of whether he can...

However, looking at the shy expression in Mu Jingxuan's eyes.

Lin Yi's words changed.

"Prince, if it were you, would you put the treasure you have already obtained on the gambling table and gamble?"

As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, Prince Wen was also stunned.

Immediately, he looked at Mu Jingxuan, and Prince Wen finally reacted.

"Hahaha, boy is really arrogant! Isn't my beloved treasure so easy to get into your hands? However, since you want to change the bet, I will follow you. As long as it is a treasure in my Prince Wen's mansion, you can get one of them!"

Prince Wen is obviously extremely generous.

"Thank you, Prince!" Lin Yi immediately thanked.

Take it casually? How could you miss such a good thing...?

After making an agreement with Prince Wen, Lin Yi also turned his attention to King Zhenbei.

"Mu Shuangyi, I don't need you to write a music book that is the same as "The Voice of the Heavenly Gate". You only need to be able to write a music book that can stimulate the power of heaven and earth on the spot. I dare to agree to you as a fourth-grade general!"

King Zhenbei Xiang Renyuan also took a deep breath at this time and said.

"God, the fourth-rank genius general?!"

"Just write a music book and borrow it, you can get a fourth-rank genius general. This is too exaggerated!"

"How many people can't get a fourth-grade genius in their entire lives? If Mu Shuangyi really gets a fourth-grade general, it should be considered the youngest fourth-grade in our Great Chu Dynasty? It's definitely unlimited future!"

When the students and officials in the surrounding pavilions heard the words of Zhenbeiwang, they all took a breath of air conditioning.

"General? Not interested..."

Lin Yi looked down on such a prince who was the most indifferent to the fact that he had nothing to do. The official was Chaoyan, who used other people's things to gamble...

Too shameless!

Lin Yi expressed contempt for this behavior.

"The fourth-grade ginseng generals are not interested? Then tell me what you want!" The King of Zhenbei was stunned when he heard this.

He has never seen a student who doesn't want to be an official...

"Mo Treasure! Mo Treasure that can accommodate 50,000 words of divine text, do you have it?" Lin Yi felt that he could not insult the other party's identity as King Zhenbei.

"Mobao?! It also needs to accommodate 50,000 words of Mobao? Mu Shuangyi, your kid's appetite is indeed quite good. It seems that your confidence is quite strong. Okay, I agree, but if you lose, I have a condition!" The King of Zhenbei really never thought that Lin Yi would propose such a condition as Mobao.

"Please tell me, King Zhenbei!" Lin Yi was not worried at all.

"If you wrote a musical book, but it is not as good as a musical book like "The Sound of the Sky Gate", even if you lose, and if you lose... you must follow me to Beimo!"

King Zhenbei looked at Lin Yi's confident tone and felt inexplicably expectant.

"Bei Mo? Good!"

Lin Yi seemed a little hesitant, but he finally nodded, and then looked at Mr. Qu, wearing a white robe sitting beside him: "Does Mr. Qu want to bet?"

"I never gamble!" Mr. Qu shook his head.

"All right……"

Lin Yi was slightly disappointed.

However, when I think about doing so much, it's almost time to stop. As for the officials and students in the surrounding pavilions...

Lin Yi is not very interested.

First, these people can suppress not much, second, they are prone to attract too much hatred, third, this is Prince Wen's birthday after all, so it is hard to make it a gamble for everyone. Lin Yi still understands this truth.

"Then I'll start writing now!" Lin Yi also stood up and said to everyone at this time.

"Go and get ten guqins here!" When Prince Wen heard that Lin Yi was about to start, he stood up and said to a guard behind him.

"No, one handful is enough!" Lin Yi said directly.

"A handful?"

"This guy is too crazy!"

"I actually want to write it out in one go? He really thinks that musical books are the same as ordinary books!"

The students and officials in the pavilion could no longer help at this time. If it weren't for the consideration of Prince Wen, they would probably have rushed up and slapped Lin Yi to death.

"If Mr. Mu doesn't dislike it, how about using my purple stringed guqin to write this musical book?" Mu Jingxuan heard the discussion around her and stood up and said to Lin Yi.

Then, a purple guqin appeared in his hand.

The five strings of the guqin are hidden in each string, and the guqin stand is even more carved with a monster like a snake.

One of the monsters was on the left end of the guqin, as delicate as real.

"Mu Shuangyi, don't say that I am stingy. My little girl's purple-string guqin has some origins. If you write it out, you will have to lose one!" Prince Wen looked at the purple-string guqin that Mu Jingxuan took out.

The expression on his face was obviously a bit painful.

"Don't worry, Prince and Princess, I will give it back to you after writing!"

Lin Yi took the guqin without any hesitation, and then took out the engraving pen.

"By the way? Is there any top-grade black stone powder?" Lin Yi suddenly remembered something...
Chapter completed!