"Bringing the zither over here is naturally to make a bet."

Bing Chan teased, "What? Seeing that it was a guqin, you decided to back off? If you want to give up, then happily sign that indenture contract, and then feel at ease to stay and work for me! "

"Ever since I was born into this world, I have never had the word 'retreat' in my dictionary. It's just a broken guqin, not a man-eating tigress. I can handle it! "Tell me, how do you want to bet? This young noble will accompany you to the end!"

How could he make a bet with a guqin?

It was also the first time that Shang Zifeng had seen it, and he could not help but feel a little anticipation.

She had lived for over a hundred years, and had seen over a thousand thorns. There had never been anyone who dared to be so presumptuous in front of her;

If you aren't angry, if you aren't angry, you definitely can't be angry!

Although Bing Chan was angered to the point of clenching her teeth, her expression did not change and she directly ignored Shang Zifeng's disrespectful words.

Her white sleeves fluttered, bringing up a fragrant wind. After her jade-like hands brushed across the surface of the zither, she smiled lightly, and said to Shang Zifeng lightly: "It's simple, as long as you can play a little or two on the zither, even if it's not on the music, we'll consider this your win. What do you say?"

What?

As long as he could play a little bit, even if it was out of tune, he would win?

It can't be?

How could there be such a simple thing in this world?

Shang Zifeng could not help but ask: "What you mean is, as long as you can sound it out, no matter if you tune in or not, it would still be considered my victory?"

"That's right!"

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple!"

"You won't go back on your word?"

"I will never go back on my word!"

The two asked and answered a few times, after confirming a few times, Shang Zifeng finally believed that he did not hear wrongly.

However, although Bing Chan spoke the truth, and was sincere, in Shang Zifeng's ears, it was unreal.

However, he couldn't tell where it was not real.

How could this girl let him win so easily?

He only needed to play a little bit or two, and it was an unrestricted rhythm. Even if he played blindly, it would still be considered his win.

In other words, as long as he could make a sound, he could take away a thousand taels of silver. This was way too simple!

If you were to talk about a disadvantage, the only thing that would be disadvantageous to Shang Zifeng, would be losing face!

After all, to someone who had never touched a guqin before, being able to play a melody in front of everyone was not a show. It was a show of shame, a true act of humiliation, but more of torture for the listener's ears.

It didn't matter if he was humiliated or disgraced, as a real man, if he was laughed at and humiliated by others, he wouldn't lose any face. He didn't believe that a dignified young master of the Shang family wouldn't be able to learn a zither.

Since that was the case, why bother about today's gains and losses!

After pondering over it again and again, Shang Zifeng decided not to hesitate any longer. This girl said that as long as he could make a sound, he would win this bet.

Once he got the money, all the problems would be solved.

For the future, so what if he felt wronged now? He would just treat it as a joke!

If you want to mock me, then go ahead. Am I afraid of being mocked by others?

"Good!" I will tell you right away! "

Shang Zifeng strode forward with a look of generosity. That feeling, that expression, made Shang Ziyu laugh lowly, and it added another layer of strangeness to the strange atmosphere.

This idiot, he clearly said that he didn't know how to play the zither, yet he was still bragging here and put on an appearance as though he was a young master that could do anything, truly embarrassing himself.

The corners of Mu Zining's eyes and mouth twitched uncontrollably. If not for the sake of getting that thing back, she would never want to see Shang Zifeng again in her life!

Every time he thought of the inn, Mu Zining's face would turn red. She was not a casual girl, and even she did not know why she would come up with such nonsense.

Shang Zifeng sat upright beside the zither, his hands caressing the zither strings, he was immersed in thought.

It was as if the guqin had a strong affinity with him, and the moment Shang Zifeng touched it, he lost himself in it uncontrollably, as if he had entered a different state and was unable to extricate himself.

It was indeed a good zither!

Even someone like Shang Zifeng, who had never touched a guqin before, was attracted by its aura of flowing light.

Suddenly, Shang Zifeng felt a pain on his forehead. At an angle that no one else could see, three golden dragon prints flashed across Shang Zifeng's forehead, leaving no traces behind.

Although it was all done in a hurry and no one noticed it, it was all captured by Bing Chan with her sharp eyes.

Bing Chan was shocked, and her rarely rippling face showed obvious signs of being moved.

Whether it was moved or shocked, it was mostly joy.

Unknowingly, she had already taken a step forward. Seeing that, the servant by her side was startled, she immediately supported Bing Chan and asked worriedly: "Owner, what happened to you?"

"No problem …"

Being supported by the servant girl, Bing Chan calmed herself down in a moment, the smile on her face slowly disappeared, and she regained her previous composure.

At this time, the entire audience was completely silent, everyone's attention was focused on Shang Zifeng's hands, and no one noticed the change in his expression.

The sound emitted from the purple curtain could clearly be heard. The distant and lingering zither music was like a continuous spring rain that shook one's heart.

He did not know why, but although they could hear the beautiful zither music that sounded like a heavenly music, they still wanted to hear it. This expectation was like a type of magic that led to their hearts and souls.

Even if Shang Zifeng had said earlier that he did not understand the art of the zither, they still wanted to hear it.

Yes, this was a kind of magic, a magic that had never been seen before.

For a moment, everyone held their breath as they waited for his beautiful voice.

The sound of the female zither stirred up a light microwave by his ears, and Shang Zifeng's eyes gradually became blurred and distant.

He closed his eyes and put his hands in position. His fingertips lightly moved, and the melodious sound of the zither rippled outwards along the zither strings. It originated from a long time ago.

When the sound of Shang Zifeng's zither came out, everyone was shocked to the point that their jaws dropped.

Didn't this brat say that he couldn't play the zither?

Since he couldn't play the zither, then what was wrong with this beautiful zither music?

In that instant, everyone was dumbfounded. They all shook their heads and sighed. How could they not know how to play the zither?

He was obviously pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!

How could a beginner or a child who had never experienced the music play such a melody?

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was skilled in the zither arts.

It was hard to imagine that someone of such young age would have such great attainments in the zither arts!

Shang Zifeng's beautiful zither music gradually overshadowed the original zither music, bringing everyone out from the misty world, allowing them to enter into a world created by him.

Birds were singing, and the fragrance of flowers had assaulted their noses the moment they entered this world. The smell was fresh and elegant, extremely refreshing, and everyone was standing there quietly, with their eyes glazed over as they indulged in this fantasy that was brought about by nature.

Hearing the beautiful zither music, Shang Ziyu was as surprised as anyone else.

How was this possible?

When did second brother learn how to play?

If he hadn't seen it for himself, he wouldn't have believed it.

Ever since he was young, he had always lived together with second brother. He was very clear on whether second brother could play the zither, but now, for the first time ever, second brother could play such a beautiful and beautiful zither.