Su Mengxue played this song "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms" so perfectly that even a real guzheng artist might not be able to win Su Mengxue with confidence.

But at this time Zhang Feng didn't even have the slightest intention to give up.

In the eyes of everyone, such behavior is simply self-inflicted humiliation.

But Zhang Feng simply ignored the strange eyes of everyone, walked to the front of the guzheng calmly, and started to play by himself.

"call……"

Zhang Feng took a deep breath and put his hands on the strings.

Zhang Feng's mother once said such a sentence, when your fingers touch the strings, the outside world has nothing to do with you, you have to be completely integrated with the guzheng.

"Why do you feel ashamed when you know you can't win?"

Seeing that Zhang Feng really sat in front of the guzheng, Lin Xiaoman couldn't help pouting and muttering.

But Lin Fei'er looked at Zhang Feng and said nothing.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

At this moment, the melodious sound of the piano sounded.

After hearing the guzheng music played by Zhang Feng, all the people present showed puzzled expressions.

"What song is this?"

"Yes, why does it feel a little strange, have you heard this song?"

"What is this little bullet? There are only a few dozen pieces of Chinese Guzheng music handed down. Why haven't I heard this one before!"

A middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic couldn't help but reply, his eyes full of enthusiasm for Zhang Feng.

Because this middle-aged man himself is a guzheng student, basically as long as he can name the guzheng music, he can recognize it as soon as he hears it.

"This guy is a poor dick who delivers food. What good tunes can he play?"

"That's right, I guess he's playing blindly! He doesn't want to use this piece to win Su Mengxue's Plum Blossom Three Songs, does he? Isn't this a joke?"

Everyone in the room started talking in low voices.

At this time, Lin Fei'er also looked confused, because she had never heard the piece played by Zhang Feng, but she felt that Zhang Feng's piece was very nice, and it seemed that she was still telling a story.

The expression on Lin Fei'er's face became serious, and she closed her eyes and immersed herself in the song.

Zhang Feng's fingers kept playing on the guzheng. At this time, Zhang Feng's figure seemed to have become resolute. There was a big change from the low-looking him before, and the style of the guzheng music also began to change. The clang became stronger.

Zhang Feng didn't lie, he really didn't know much about guzheng, and he wasn't as proficient as piano.

The only guzheng piece he can play is this one!

And this piece of music was written by his mother to his father!

"Why do I feel that this song seems to be quite nice?"

"Yeah, I think this song seems to be telling a story!"

"Although this song is a bit niche, it's really nice!"

"Can you be quiet for a while, I'm still listening!"

At this time, the eyes of everyone looking at Zhang Feng also changed, from disdain before to shock!

As Zhang Feng plucked the strings faster and faster, the expressions on everyone's faces became more and more shocked.

Lin Fei'er was extremely shocked. She never thought that this piece of music would have such a strong attraction. She felt that she was already immersed in this piece of music and could not extricate herself. Her emotions also changed with the sound of the piano. .

Su Mengxue was dumbfounded and stared at Zhang Feng's position with dull eyes.

Because she could clearly feel that her song "Three Plum Blossoms" was really not as good as the one played by Zhang Feng.

At this time, not only those people on the third floor were infected by Zhang Feng's piano sound, but also those guests who were practicing piano on the first and second floors were also attracted by Zhang Feng's piano sound at this time, and everyone was quiet Appreciating Zhang Feng's piano sound.

"Why is Yinlun Art Center so lively today?"

At this moment, a man's voice came out from the crowd.

After hearing this voice, everyone showed angry expressions, because they felt that speaking while others were playing the guzheng was a very impolite behavior, and it would also affect the player's mentality.

Some grumpy guests were about to yell at the person who spoke just now, but when they saw the person who spoke, they all shut their mouths obediently!

Because at this time a pair of young men and women came up from downstairs, the man was handsome and handsome, while the woman was sexy and seductive.

The two held hands, looking very intimate.

"Isn't this Miss Tang Wantang, the boss of Yinlun Art Center?"

"Yes, who is that person next to Miss Tang? Is it her boyfriend?"

"Impossible, Miss Tang is a well-known goddess in our Linjiazhuang. Countless rich men pursued her, but Miss Tang rejected them all in the end. How could she be with this boy?"

The audience who were listening to Zhang Feng playing the guzheng started talking in low voices when they saw the couple coming over.

"Hurry up and shut up, that man is Liang Ping, the young master of our Liang family. If Young Master Liang hears about it later, you'll have nothing to eat!"

After a girl saw the man appearing, she reminded him nervously.

"It turned out to be the young master of the Liang family?"

"Didn't Liang Ping go abroad? When did you come back?"

After everyone heard the man's identity, the expressions on their faces seemed even more incredible.

But Lin Zhiyuan quickly walked in front of Liang Ping, and said with an excited expression: "Young Master Liang, when did you come back?"

"Zhiyuan, is that you?"

Liang Ping showed a faint smile when he saw Lin Zhiyuan, and then continued: "I came back a few days ago!"

"Young Master Liang, why don't you tell us when you're back, so I can visit you sooner!"

Lin Zhiyuan changed his usual arrogant appearance, and said very politely.

"Oh, Zhiyuan, we are all friends, why are you being so polite?" Liang Ping waved his hand lightly.

You must know that the Liang family is a well-known big family near Linjiazhuang. The Liang family has a very wide influence, and the Liang family exists in both the business and political circles.

Moreover, the Lin family has often asked the Liang family to help in recent years. Basically, Lin Zhiyuan's grandfather would personally pay New Year's greetings to Liang Ping's grandfather during the holidays. From this, we can see how high the Liang family's status is.

So at this time, when Lin Zhiyuan saw Liang Ping appearing, he naturally had to flatter him.

"Zhiyuan, what's going on?"

Liang Ping pointed at the people around Zhang Feng, and asked with a curious expression.

"Young Master Liang, this is the fiancé of my cousin Lin Fei'er, and he is now competing with Su Mengxue from the Su family!"

Lin Zhiyuan replied categorically.

"Lin Fei'er's fiance?"

After Liang Ping heard this, he couldn't help but smile a little, and then said: "I didn't expect your cousin to have a fiancé. I want to see who it is that can win the heart of the number one beauty in the Lin family village!"