Chapter 927 Yes, I Am Gu Tianlang

"Hmph! Don't explain, explanation is just a cover-up!"

Gu Qingfeng laughed dumbly and was too lazy to say anything else.

"Are you really the king's heir?"

The person asking the question was Tang Manqing.

Obviously, Tang Manqing is more concerned about Gu Qingfeng's true identity than Shui'er, who likes gossip.

"So be it."

Shui'er muttered dissatisfiedly: "Hey, if it is, it means it, if it isn't, it isn't. What does it mean?"

"I also said that I was Gu Tianlang, but no one believed me."

"It's not just that you are pretending to be a descendant of the king, but now you are pretending to be the king himself. It's really abominable!! Do you think we are easy to deceive?"

Gu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

opposite.

Tang Manqing also didn't believe that the guy in front of him was the so-called heir of the king.

The reason is also because there have been too many liars pretending to be kings and descendants over the years, too many to count.

Let’s just say you don’t believe it.

This guy seems to be able to play the famous songs written by the king such as "Drunk Singing in the Blue Sea", "The Wind Rises in the Green Mountains" and "Young Man Walking". Tang Manqing also knows the music well, and has studied the king's songs, and knows that the king's songs contain the meaning of music. Many self-created tunes cannot be understood by others, especially the young man's journey, which is the king's sentiment in his youth. In this world, except the king himself, I am afraid that no one can play this tune to its artistic conception.

If the rumors are true, I am afraid that this person has really integrated a trace of the king's residual consciousness. Otherwise, he would not be able to play the boy's music at all.

It does not matter.

The important thing is that according to rumors, the dragon and elephant spirits of the Chixiao people are still in awe of them.

When Tang Manqing thought about it, if Fairy Hua also believed that this person was the descendant of the king, it should be the same reason.

But.

Could this be true?

I don’t know.

Tang Manqing really couldn't tell the truth from the false.

"Hey, can you really play the King's Boy's Play to bring out the artistic conception?" Shui'er asked curiously: "I have never heard of anyone who can play the King's Boy's Play to the mood, not to mention those of you who claim to be The descendants of kings, even those who claim to be kings, have never played.”

"Of course, they are all fake, so naturally they can't be played. I have integrated the king's residual consciousness, so it is easy to play the artistic conception of the young man's journey."

"Really or not? Then try playing it."

"Okay, no problem. I'll play a song for you when I have time."

"Why wait until you have time, not now?"

"Sister, I feel weak even when I'm sitting here. Do you think I can play music in my current condition?"

"makes sense."

"Princess." Gu Qingfeng looked at Tang Manqing and asked, "Do you know the whereabouts of your aunt Tang Hengxi?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Gu Tianlang asked me to bring a few words to your aunt."

"What words?"

"This... I think it's better to tell your aunt in person."

Tang Manqing stared at Gu Qingfeng, as if she wanted to see through him. After a moment, she shook her head and responded: "My aunt hasn't been back for a long time, and I don't know her whereabouts."

"My parents will be back in a while."

"Oh? Really? That's not bad."

Gu Qingfeng thought that it would be okay to meet Tang Yunhao if he could not see Tang Heng.

"Have you really merged with a fragment of the king's consciousness?"

Tang Manqing's doubtful voice came, and Gu Qingfeng replied casually: "That's right."

"So what?"

"I said I am Gu Tianlang, do you believe it?"

As if she didn't expect Gu Qingfeng to say such a thing suddenly, Tang Manqing shook her head without thinking. She even doubted whether this guy was a descendant of the king. How could she believe that it was King Chixiao himself.

"Look, you don't believe that I am Gu Tianlang, so I can only settle for the next best thing and say that I have merged with a trace of his consciousness."

Tang Manqing was a little confused by Gu Qingfeng's words.

"Princess, this guy sometimes calls himself the descendant of the king, and sometimes calls himself the king himself.

At first glance, he looks like a habitual professional liar, so don’t believe him easily. Shui'er glared at Gu Qingfeng with contempt and said: "As for the fusion of the king's residual consciousness... I think it is more of a fabrication. If he really fused with the king's residual consciousness, it means that the king is dead, that is. Are you saying that all the Chixiao kings in the world are fake? is it possible? "

It's not that Tang Manqing hasn't considered this issue.

It's just that if he hasn't merged with the king's residual consciousness.

How to play the king's youthful behavior?

Why do the dragon and elephant spirits of the Chixiao people fear them?

Mental means?

impossible.

The dragon-elephant spirit is even afraid of the power of the great road, so how can it be afraid of the power of the spirit.

Everyone in the world knows that there is only one person who can awe the dragon and elephant spirit, and that is King Chixiao.

Think of this.

Tang Manqing's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly remembered that Gu Qingfeng had just asked if she believed he was King Chixiao.

"You just asked me if I believe you are King Chixiao?"

"What's wrong?"

"If you ask this, can I understand that if I choose to believe it, you will be King Chixiao?"

Gu Qingfeng shrugged, noncommittal.

When he was in Northwest China, he didn't want to disclose his identity because he didn't want to go through any more trouble.

After experiencing the Blood of Original Sin incident, Gu Qingfeng finally understood that even if he didn't bother, Sanqiandao would not let him go. In this case, there was no need to hide his identity anymore, so he started to bother. Bar.

There is another important reason.

Knowing that Tang Han's wife was still looking for him and waiting for him, Gu Qingfeng felt that it was time to tell everyone in the world, and also wanted to tell Tang Han's wife that there was no need to wait or look for him anymore, because the old Gu Tianlang was back now.

"Yes, I am Gu Tianlang."

As soon as the words fell, Shui'er on the opposite side pointed at Gu Qingfeng and angrily shouted: "You are indeed a complete liar! At first you claimed to be the descendant of the king, and now you claim to be the king himself, hum! I really feel sorry for Fairy Huan. She believes in you so much that she is willing to protect you at the expense of her reputation. If Fairy Huan knew that you are a liar, how sad she would be!"

Gu Qingfeng said slowly: "Sister, Su Huan has long known that I am Gu Tianlang. As for protecting me, it is even more out of the question. She said I was dead, that is, she really thought I was dead... That's all, it has nothing to do with whether to protect or not."

"Dead liar, you dare to be stubborn when you are about to die, do you really think we are all three-year-old children!" Shui'er became more and more angry as she spoke, and she stood up and shouted: "You dead liar, you are unlucky to fall into our hands today, let's see how I will deal with you."

Shui'er wanted to take action, but was stopped by Tang Manqing.

"Princess, why are you stopping me? Do you believe the lies of this dead liar?"

"If he says that he has merged with a trace of the king's residual consciousness, I really can't tell the truth, but if he claims to be the king... I do have a way to verify the truth."