At the Beginning, I Scolded the Fairy Gate, I Really Want to Die

What?

The master and servant looked at each other, and both saw the anger in each other's eyes.

"What is it playing?"

Xiao Qianqian heard this kind of comment for the first time in her life.

In the past, people listened to her to play the piano and praised her.

If I listened too much, I didn't care about it.

Today I thought that Ye Ning was the same, but I didn't expect it to be so degraded.

This made her a three-pointed anger, and the goodwill that Ye Ning had just given birth to her just now dissipated most of it.

"What a lunatic!"

Luzhu couldn't help but utter a lesson.

"You said that to my Miss, do you know the rhythm?"

Ye Ning said these words because he didn't think much, Lu Zhu asked and blurted out.

After speaking out, I regretted it a little, and felt that I shouldn't be so direct.

But since the words have been spoken, as a great man, there is nothing to disregard.

Instead, he let go, and said with his hands behind his back.

"Then what do you think I should say?"

Green Bamboo said of course.

"Of course I praised my Miss's playing well."

Ye Ning showed the color of thinking.

"It's really pretty good."

Xiao Qianqian's face gradually slowed down, and she said in her heart: This person is still acquainted.

But she was too early to be happy, and heard Ye Ning say again.

"It's a pity, there is no soul."

When Lu Zhu heard this, he was about to argue, but was stopped by Xiao Qianqian.

She was unhappy and frowned slightly.

"What does Master Ye mean by soul?"

This woman has a nice voice.

Ye Ning mumbled inwardly.

Xiao Qianqian's voice is not gentle, and it is a little angry, but her voice is naturally charming, or angry or smiling, which can directly poke a man's excitement.

"Music rhythm is not a dead thing, but a living thing. Where does its life come from? Half of it comes from the performance of a luthier, and half is given by the score."

Ye Ning was also straightforward and said what was in his heart.

"Miss's playing level is good, but unfortunately, the score is not good."

Ye Ning originally thought that he had said this, and it was a compliment to Xiao Qianqian's level, which made her happy.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qianqian was even more angry.

"Master Ye said that the piano score is not good?"

Ye Ning nodded.

"No way, no way."

Green Bamboo snorted coldly and said.

"You really don't know nonsense, do you know who made this score?"

Ye Ning shrugged.

"Listen thoroughly."

Green Bamboo raised her chest slightly and said proudly.

"The person who wrote this song "Flowing Water" is the chief piano player Mo Lao, and he is also the teacher of my family Miss!"

"Mo Lao has made more than a hundred choices in his life, and the tunes are all classics."

"This song "Flowing Water" is a gift from him to Miss... and you don't know how great the world is, you even belittle Master Qindao, you say it's ridiculous."

After hearing this, Ye Ning sneered.

What is the chief luthier, I don't know him.

Since he didn't know each other, he couldn't talk about being in awe, he said realistically.

"Co-authored the chief violinist at this level?"

Xiao Qianqian couldn't suppress the fire, and said coldly.

"Master Ye is so disdainful of his master, it must be because his own piano skills are very high? It's better to perform a show and let the little girl see her vision and listen to what is the sound of a piano with a soul."

It is not difficult to hear that Xiao Qianqian is really angry.

But Ye Ning is not worried.

The tragic experience of countless older brothers on the Internet in the previous life tells the truth that a woman can't lick it.

There is no way out for licking a dog!

As long as you are good enough, women will naturally be interested in you.

If you are not good enough, no matter how you pay, you will get a lot of chicken feathers.

Therefore, Ye Ning doesn't need to worry about what Xiao Qianqian says.

A woman who is accustomed to compliments like this, wants to hook her up, just do the opposite.

"To be honest, my level is average."

Ye Ning said lightly.

"But I can play it too, so you know what a good temperament is."

How uncomfortable Xiao Qianqian heard this.

Let me talk about my average level first.

Then I wanted to let me know what good music is.

You taste, you taste carefully.

what does this mean?

"Okay, then I'll listen respectfully!"

Xiao Qianqian had forgotten the task at this time.

In Realm, which she is most proud of, being so despised by others makes her very unhappy.

"However, I have never done anything that is not good." Ye Ning pointed at the curtain in front of him, and said, "If I play and beat Miss, then I will remove this gadget. I'm not used to talking behind the curtain. People speak."

Luzhu said in a hurry.

"This is not compliant!"

Others are covered with curtains!

"Okay, I promised!"

However, it was interrupted by Xiao Qianqian.

Her beautiful eyes fell completely on Ye Ning.

I want to listen, what can you pop up.

Ye Ning smiled freely and hooked his fingers.

"Bring the piano."

Green Bamboo asked with his eyes.

Xiao Qianqian said.

"give him."

Green bamboo picked up the guqin in a huff and sent it over.

Ye Ning sat down slowly, first reached out and flicked the strings, looking for feelings.

I haven't touched this stuff for a long time.

Then, I started to play.

At the very beginning, Xiao Qianqian sneered.

"That's it?"

Experts will know if there is any.

She was so accomplished, she could hear the way out in an instant.

Ye Ning should haven't touched a guqin for a long time. He was obviously very rusty. He couldn't play several notes accurately. Later, I gradually found the feeling...but that's all.

In terms of piano skills alone, Ye Ning's level is mediocre.

There are a lot of people like this.

this is normal.

Because Ye Ning was just a guqin lover in his previous life. He has learned and performed, but it's limited to this.

Especially after entering the society, I haven't touched the guqin for many years.

It is reasonable if the standard is worse.

"Is it worthy to laugh at me?"

Xiao Qianqian sneered.

But as she listened, her smile gradually disappeared, and what turned up was an unprecedented dignity.

"This tune..."

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It's late at night, and there will be a chapter later, to say goodnight to the brothers who go to bed early.

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