The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

Just as everyone was puzzled, Jiang Fan took the chair next to him, pulled out the long knife from Chu Chengxiong's waist, and chopped off the chair legs with a few strokes.

Seeing his action, everyone was dumbfounded. This guy was a coward, but he couldn't vent his anger on the chair. He had no strength, so he just admitted defeat and lost! What did he want to do?

The Chu brothers and Su Yuqing looked at Jiang Fan in dumbfoundedness, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses. The people around them immediately burst into laughter, and all looked at Jiang Fan with mockery and ridicule.

"Kid, if you can't do it, don't vent your anger on the chair. It's okay to admit defeat. At most, you'll just lose face!" Ye Yaozong joked.

Jiang Fan ignored him and continued with his work. He chopped the chair legs into two sticks in no time and then shaved them quickly.

Then, in front of everyone's astonished gaze, he asked the turtle slave to bring two gongs and two drums, and then asked someone to bring two screen frames. In front of everyone's astonished gaze, he dismantled the middle of the frame.

After some tinkering, he made something that was incomprehensible.

Two gongs were tied to a stand, one on the left and one on the right. In front were two small drums. Then there were a few stools and a few tea cups.

The things in front look out of place and feel extremely weird.

Everyone stared at Jiang Fan in amazement as he did all this. They were all confused.

The Chu brothers were stunned, Su Yuqing was stunned, and Yun Luo was also stunned!

"Haha... What is this guy doing? He's playing with monkeys. There are so many things in front of him, and this is the only thing that can be used as a musical instrument? You must be kidding! Haha..." Ye Yaozong was the first to speak out in ridicule.

Immediately, the others also started laughing. Everyone looked at Jiang Fan with contempt and ridicule, laughing unrestrainedly.

However, Jiang Fan glanced at these people coldly, and then hit the gong with the stick in his hand that was cut into the thickness of a finger.

With the sound of a deafening gong, everyone was shocked and looked at Jiang Fan in astonishment.

Before these people could react, Jiang Fan had already started beating, with the drum, gong, stool and teacup making a combined sound.

Everyone was shocked by the rhythmic sound. They felt that the sound was nothing at first. But as Jiang Fan's tapping speed increased.

Everyone was attracted by the rhythm of the beating. They pricked up their ears to listen unconsciously, and their bodies moved uncontrollably to the rhythm.

In addition to drumming, Jiang Fan also added rap.

"In the Tianxian Pavilion in Hejian Prefecture, there are so many beauties and so much fun. The courtesan Yun Luo is so charming that I can't sleep at night after seeing her! There's a grand spring tea party, I want to come over and meet her..."

The rhythmic rap was full of freshness, coupled with Jiang Fan's superb mixed drum playing skills. It simply refreshed everyone's three views.

Everyone looked at Jiang Fan in shock, all immersed in this new way of interpretation.

As the pace quickened, coupled with Jiang Fan's faster speaking speed, everyone stretched their necks.

Some people even swayed their bodies and moved uncontrollably to the rhythm.

Not only that, after Jiang Fan performed it several times, some people became familiar with Jiang Fan's lyrics and started to recite along.

The whole scene was so lively and weird that Yun Luo couldn't help but sway his body and shake his hands a few times.

The two maids behind him were even more excited. The more they listened, the more excited they became.

Su Yuqing and the Chu brothers looked at the changes on the scene in shock, and looked at Jiang Fan in confusion. They were also carried away by Jiang Fan's rhythm just now.

But they were the ones who woke up the fastest. When they saw that Jiang Fan had randomly combined a few inconspicuous things and muttered something, it produced such an effect, they couldn't believe it was true.

This is so amazing, and the instrument is so novel. It also looks so weird!

It was not until Jiang Fan finished reciting the last line and made a series of vigorous strikes that everyone stood there in a daze, not coming back to their senses for a long time.

When they came to their senses, Ye Yaozong, Hou Jinzhong and the other nine people looked at Jiang Fan in horror, with only fear in their eyes.

How did this guy do it? He could create a rhythm that could capture people's hearts with just some random things he put together.

It is said that what this guy played was not music, but he really attracted everyone. There were drums and gongs, which can also be considered musical instruments.

Although these two instruments are not suitable for playing tunes, they can be used in weddings and funerals.

But the problem is, they played a piece of music that strangely made everyone immersed in it, even though there were many other sounds in it.

But you really can't find any fault with it. Ye Yaozong, Hou Jinzhong and others understood that the boy in front of them might win.

However, Ye Yaozong and his men would not give in so easily. They prepared to cheat and insist that Jiang Fan was not using a proper instrument. Then they would see how this guy could win.

“Boy, what the hell are you using to compete with this… and now you still refuse to admit defeat…” Ye Yaozong spoke first.

"That's right, this isn't a musical instrument, so how can this be considered a competition? You lose..."

"That's right, you lost... admit defeat now!"

All ten people followed suit and denied Jiang Fan. If they didn't agree at this time and let Jiang Fan win, they would not only lose money, but also lose face.

Isn't it shameful that they were tortured like this without using any proper musical instruments?

However, as soon as they said this, the people around them all looked at Ye Yaozong and the other eleven people strangely, with expressions of indescribable contempt.

They were competing in music, not musical instruments, not to mention that Jiang Fan's performance could be described as shocking the world and making the gods and ghosts weep.

It's too obvious that these people are being dishonest. Even those who have been called trash by Jiang Fan want to stand up for him.

Seeing that Ye Yaozong and others were so shameless, the Chu brothers and Su Yuqing opened their mouths to speak for Jiang Fan.

However, before they could speak, Yun Luo behind the curtain spoke first.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you are not as skilled as others, you are not as skilled as others. You have to admit defeat. Although Master Fan did not use a regular musical instrument, the instrument he made was ingenious. Besides, this competition is about music, not about instruments!"

"You guys don't want to admit defeat, aren't you a little embarrassed?"

As soon as she said this, Ye Yaozong and others who were shouting the loudest suddenly froze and opened their mouths to argue. But when the words came to their lips, they couldn't say them.

Not to mention that they didn't want to offend the goddess in their hearts, they couldn't find any fault with what Miss Yun Luo said.

It's a competition of melody, not musical instruments. Others have interpreted the melody to such a level, what else can they do?

Although Ye Yaozong was unwilling in his heart, he could only remain silent in disappointment.

Jiang Fan looked behind the curtain and smiled faintly. This Yun Luo was quite interesting.

It's a pity that this woman is from the Red Lotus Sect, otherwise, we could have had a deeper exchange.