God Level Villain

How dare Ah Fu to be negligent, and hurriedly leaned over and said, "The owner has an order, anyone who comes can enter, please inside."

Huang Wudie was overjoyed: "That's great!"

A group of three entered the restaurant.

Because it was too late, the middle seat was gone, only the corner tailseat.

Ye Feng said softly: "Fortunately, there are seats."

Huang Wudie sighed: "It would be better if it could be earlier."

Ye Feng comforted: "It's okay. The piano art only needs ears to listen. It's actually the same where you sit."

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, everyone fell into an absolute silence.

After one song, there was thunderous applause.

"Gong Qiao is indeed a master of piano art. The same piece of music played in his hands is so beautiful."

"Yeah, listening to Qiao Gong play a piece, I feel that my soul is going to be purified. It's really wonderful."

"Perfect! It's so perfect, you really deserve to be the piano artist!"

Don't want money to pop up like crazy words.

But at the tail seat, Huang Wudie, who listened to the night wind playing the piano art, wrinkled her eyebrows slightly, and murmured softly: "Husband, this piano art master Qiao Xuan is far behind her husband."

Ye Feng hurriedly made a silent gesture: "Die Die, we are here to listen to the song, not to comment on our own, just wear ears, don't say anything!"

Huang Wudie snorted, arrogantly, and shook your face.

The man in the side seat seemed to hear Huang Wudie's comments and was indignant, but seeing that Huang Wudie didn't continue to speak, he didn't criticize too much.

Qiao Xuan is his idol, how can he allow others to slander him privately!

Today, no one in the piano art can be at the right of Qiao Gong, and someone dares to speak up here, saying that it is far worse than his piano art, which is simply unreasonable.

On the stage, Qiao Xuan got up, clasped his fists and shook his hands towards the others: "Next, I am going to write a new song, thanks to the guidance of a certain expert, and now it's done. Dedication to everyone, let's enjoy this song."

Wow!

The crowd was amazed.

"This... how is this possible? Qiao Gong's new song unexpectedly has an expert advice? Really?"

"Just kidding, there are still people in this world who have piano skills that can surpass Qiao's?"

"Everyone Cai? Everyone Wang?"

"No! This is absolutely impossible. I have been practicing the piano for many years, and I have traveled all over the world. I can say that I have listened to the world's music all over the world, but no one's piano art can surpass Qiao Gong!"

The voice of discussion is endless.

quite a while!

As Qiao Xuan's piano sounded, people's discussions gradually subsided.

The voice is melodious, melodious, and ups and downs, one after another.

The sound processing in certain positions is really eye-opening

All the seats are quiet!

It seems that everyone is silent in this song, and it is intoxicating.

But the more so, that question, the more it will come to their minds.

"Who is this person?"

"Can you tell Qiao Gongqin art?"

"There is such a capable person in the world who can handle a piece of music so beautifully?"

"Unbelievable! It's incredible!"

"This person! Who is it!?"

Ye Feng nodded silently.

I have to admit that Qiao Xuan's piano art is still very good, just give me some pointers.

You can master them all in such a short time and use them thoroughly.

Huang Wudie was quite surprised, and tentatively said: "Husband, I really didn't expect that besides you, there are people in this world who can give advice to Qiao Gongqin!"

Ye Feng smiled indifferently: "Dancing Butterfly, you remember, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. No one in this world dares to say that he is number one in the world in a certain area!

Huang Wudie gave Ye Feng a white look: "So, isn't that husband called second? No one dares to call himself first!"

After all, Huang Wudie Wan'er smiled slightly.

Ye Feng did not deny it. After all, he possesses piano skills, he is the absolute king in this era, and no one can surpass it!

Huang Wudie's words are not unreasonable.

It's just that, it sounds normal to Yefeng and Huang Wudie, but it sounds shameless to others.

A handsome young man beside him couldn't help it anymore, and gave Ye Feng a white look: "I have never seen such a brazen person!"

Dian Wei was furious, his neck twisted and his eyes were fierce.

"Old code!" Ye Feng stopped.

For these ordinary people, Ye Feng doesn't need to have general knowledge with them, this is simply pulling down his identity.

Where had the young man ever seen such a brawny man, he was scared to the side and kept silent.

Huang Wuyin whispered: "Dogs look at people low, don't you know that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world? My husband is stronger than Qiao, a hundred times stronger than Qiao!"

Ye Feng responded with a complaining look: "Dancing Butterfly, don't do that!"

Huang Wudie's arrogance suddenly aroused the anger of others.

I don't know if Huang Wudie is deliberate, deliberate, or deliberate.

Not only did she have no regrets on her face, she was a little bit self-satisfied, as if she wanted to use everyone's strength to push the night breeze up. In that Limao smile, it seemed that there was a smell of spy success hidden in her smile.

A Confucian student stood up, came to the night wind, leaned forward and said, "In the next Jiang Lun, I am familiar with piano art. I have come to visit and learn before. I heard that the son is excellent in piano art, and he can crush Qiao, I wonder if the son is willing to give one. Song, so that I can wait for an eye-opener."

The eyes of everyone gathered on Ye Feng!

For a time, he became a focal figure.

"Who is this person? What happened to him?"

"Haven't you heard? He said that his piano art can overpower Qiao Gong!"

No, where is this person's self-confidence, dare to speak wild words here?

Someone who observes meticulously uttered a grin: "Piano players often need to practice fingering, so calluses on the fingers, but this young man has calluses on his palms, obviously not a piano player!"

Everyone was furious:

"It's really outrageous, not a piano player would dare to come here presumptuously?"

"Huh! I think I have waited for many years to practice the piano, and I dare not swear words in front of Qiao Gong, what a gadget!"

"It's really shameless! How could a doorman put such a person in!"

"Come on, just cross it out for me."

There seemed to be some unpleasantness in the corner of the restaurant.

Qiao Xuan stared at the past, but was obscured by the pillars, only seeing Dian Wei's fierce face, and two or three Confucian scholars standing up to face each other, aggressively.

Dian Wei shot the food table angrily, and the food table burst into pieces in an instant.

All the Confucian scholars around had seen such a fierce man, one by one was so scared that they could only promise and dare not speak.

Huang Wudie sneered secretly, this guy, Lao Dian, is afraid that he will be able to compete even if he meets his own dad. In the face of these young people, he only needs a look to make the other party piss!