Yang Xiyun and murongxuan sat together, whispering, showing a very intimate.
The rest of them were very upset.
They went on stage one by one to show their piano skills, hoping to attract Yang Xiyun's attention and win back her heart.
"Good, good, this song is really far-reaching."
"Master Lin Qin's skill has been improved to a higher level."
A zither player stepped down from the high platform and looked in the direction of Yang Xiyun.
But see the other party just politely looked at him, and then turned his head to continue to talk with Murong Xuan.
The zither player was upset, but he was helpless.
Not far away, Chu Madman, Shang Qingxue, wind enchanting several people are sitting at a table.
"Daoyou Chu, what do you think of Lin Qin's performance just now?" Wind enchanting casually asked, just want to talk with Chu Madman.
But Chu Madman hears speech, silent for a while, then way: "how to say, still OK."
When she said this, Shang Qingxue, who was beside her, had been paying attention to the change of Chu Madman's face. When she saw that the other party had been silent for a while and then answered, she could basically conclude that what was OK. I guess the leader didn't even listen to him just now, so she couldn't get into his ears.
And in fact, it's pretty much the same.
Except for Yang Xiyun, there is no need for the others who have just come to listen to Qin.
It's too rough.
He can't understand why these people applaud. Is this kind of piano sound good??
However, he also understood that his own realm was not at the same level as those of these people, so he could not measure others according to his own standards, so he did not make a lot of comments and gave a good sentence, which was his greatest tolerance.
But his tolerance is perfunctory in other people's eyes.
The crowd frowned, but said nothing.
Then, someone came on the stage to show the piano art.
Let's have a song. Let's have a cheering.
"Taoist friend of Chu, what do you think of this song?" The wind enchanting asked again.
"Not bad."
Is it OK again??
Shit, this guy is very proud.
They thought to themselves, looking at the Madman of Chu, there was a little hostility in his eyes.
"By the way, Li Daozi, why don't you go up and play a song to broaden your horizons?"
At this point, a zither player proposed to.
Hearing this, people immediately put their eyes on Li Changyin.
Even Yang Xiyun is no exception.
And Murong Xuan also looked at the position of Li Changyin and others, and then saw the Chu Madman, Shang Qingxue, suddenly widened his eyes.
"Leader!"
Murong Xuan can't help exclaiming.
Chu Madman's eyes looked at him faintly, "you can finally notice my leader."
People looked at them in surprise.
When Yang Xiyun saw that the Madman of Chu was also in front of his eyes, he said to Murong Xuan, "Murong Taoist friend, is this the leader you often say?"
"Not bad."
Yang Xiyun nodded slightly, then bowed to the Madman of Chu, "I've met the leader of Chu."
It's not called Daoyou, it's called the headmaster. He has some respect and feels like meeting his parents.
"You're welcome," said Yang
"Headmaster, why are you here?" Murong Xuan asks curiously.
"It's a long story."
"In that case, let's wait until the banquet is over. We're here to make friends with Qin, not to hear you talk about the past."
A zither player said discontentedly.
Chu Madman, Murong Xuan two people looked at that person one eye, but also did not say anything.
"Then I'll go up first and make a fool of myself." With a faint smile, Li Changyin went up to the stage and took out a Guqin.
According to the materials, he is good at all kinds of musical instruments.
However, no matter how good you are, there is always one thing you are best at, which is Qin.
Li Changyin smiles faintly at the audience, looks graceful, then teases them with ten fingers and starts to play.
In an instant, the music poured out and reverberated in the air.
Hearing the music, people can't help but indulge in it.
Even the master of Qin and Taoism like Yang Xiyun couldn't help showing his admiration.
At the end of the song, everyone was still immersed in the music.
"Good
"It's really worthy of Li Daozi. This song is enough to go down in the history of yuedao."
"This song is not inferior to Yang Xianzi's one just now, and even more profound in artistic conception."
As a rule, people give praise, even more than before.
Li Changyin's song is like nothing in the sky or on the earth.
The Madman of Chu next to him was confused. Is it really so nice?"What do you think, Daoyou Chu?" Asked the enchanting wind.
"Not bad."
The Madman of Chu admitted that Li Changyin's piano sound was better than others, but he was still a fairly good evaluation.
His music, like others, has not yet reached a qualitative change.
"Well, I thought I was a master of zither. It turned out that I was just a sound maniac who didn't know anything about music."
A zither player said, with contempt in his eyes.
The rest of the people also think that the Madman of Chu doesn't know anything about Qin Dao.
Otherwise, why is the evaluation the same every time,
"Li Daozi's piano skill is obviously much better than others, but he still has the same comment, which shows that this person has no feeling for Qin Dao."
"Yes, I don't think he even knows how many strings are on the piano."
"It's just a layman. There's no need to worry about him."
After laughing for a while, they didn't pay any attention.
In their opinion, they are professional, and it's insulting to discuss piano skills with a layman.
"Taoist friend Chu, don't you go up and show your hand?"
Chu Madman next to the wind enchanting said, see people so despise Chu Madman, her heart some uncomfortable.
Other people don't know, but how could she not know if she had ever dealt with Chu Madman?
The Madman of Chu knows Qin.
And she is a master among them. She still remembers the magic eight tones.
"Oh, no, besides, I don't have a piano in my hand." Chu Madman shook his head and said.
He looked calm and didn't care a bit about other people's gossip.
These people regard him as a layman, but he is not looking at a group of frogs in the well?
His piano skill is not easy to show.
There are a few people in the world who are not qualified to listen to him.
He didn't bother to show himself on stage for a few gossips.
"All right." Wind enchanting also no longer say what.
However, at this time, people are looking to Murong Xuan.
"This Murong Taoist friend has a lot to do with Yang Xianzi. He must have some attainments in Qin Taoism. I don't know if he can show us."
Said a Qin Xiu in white.
Compared with Yang Xiyun's grudge, it is easier for them to take away.
"I'm not good at rhythm." Murongxuan told the truth.
"Taoist Murong is joking. Are you looking down on us and thinking that we are not qualified to listen to your music?"
That white dress Qin Xiu talks about the back, the voice turns, some aggressive.
"If that's the way you look down on it, then you're too small."
At this time, an indifferent voice sounded.
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