If I Don’t Die Soon, I’ll Really Become Invincible!

What?

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

"What are you playing?"

This is the first time Xiao Qianqian has heard such a comment in his life.

In the past, when others heard her play the piano, they all complimented her.

The more I hear it, the more I don't care.

Today Japan thought Ye Ning said the same thing, but I didn't expect it to be so belittled.

This made her anger well up in her heart, and most of the good feelings she had just given to Ye Ning dissipated at once.

"What a lunatic!"

Green Bamboo couldn't help but teach a lesson.

"You actually said that to my lady, do you understand the rhythm?"

The reason why Ye Ning said this was because he didn't think much about it, Lu Zhu asked and blurted out.

After saying it, I regret it a little, I feel that I should not be so direct.

But since all the words have been said, as a big man, there is nothing to be afraid of.

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 it's to praise my lady for playing well."

Ye Ning looked thoughtful.

"Playing really well."

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

But she was too happy to hear Ye Ning say it again.

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

Lu Zhu heard the words and was about to argue, but was stopped by Xiao Qianqian.

She was unhappy and frowned slightly.

"What does Master Ye mean by the soul?"

This woman has a nice voice.

Ye Ning mumbled inwardly.

Xiao Qianqian's voice is not gentle and has a little anger, but her voice is inherently charming, whether angry or laughing, it can directly poke a man's excitement.

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

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

"Miss's performance is good, but unfortunately, the piano score is inferior."

Ye Ning thought that when he said that, it was a compliment of Xiao Qianqian's level, which would make her happier.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qianqian was even more angry.

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

Ye Ning nodded.

"No, no, no."

Green Bamboo snorted coldly and said.

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

Ye Ning shrugged his shoulders.

"All ears."

Green Bamboo raised his slightly raised chest and said proudly.

"The person who composed this song "Flowing Water" is the chief pianist of the court, Mo Lao, and he is also the teacher of my young lady!"

"There are no less than a hundred of what Mo Lao has done in his life, and all of them can be called classics."

"This song "Flowing Water" is a gift from him to the young lady... and you don't know how high the sky is, and you actually belittle the master of Qindao. You say it's ridiculous."

Hearing this, Ye Ning scoffed.

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

Since he doesn't know each other, he can't talk about reverence, he said truthfully.

"Is this the level of the co-author chief pianist?"

Xiao Qianqian couldn't hold back the fire and said coldly.

"Master Ye is so disdainful of the teacher, must be because of his own piano skills? Why don't you perform, let the little girl have a look, and listen to what is the soul of the piano."

It's not hard to tell that Xiao Qianqian was really angry.

But Ye Ning is not worried.

The painful experiences of countless old brothers on the Internet in previous lives have told a truth, that is, women can't be licked.

There is no way out for licking the dog!

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

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

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

A woman who is used to listening to compliments like her, if she wants to hook up with her, she has to do the opposite.

"To be honest, my level is average."

Ye Ning said lightly.

"But you can really play it and let you know what a good rhythm is."

Xiao Qianqian felt uncomfortable hearing this.

Say your level is average.

Then let me know what good music is.

You taste, you taste carefully.

what does this mean?

"Okay, then I'm all ears!"

Xiao Qianqian had already forgotten the mission at this time.

In her proudest Realm, it made her very upset to be so belittled by others.

"However, I have never done anything useless." Ye Ning pointed to the curtain in front of him and said, "If I play better and beat the lady, then remove this crap, I'm not used to talking to me through the curtain. people talk."

Green Bamboo was anxious and said.

"This is out of order!"

Everyone else is covered with curtains!

"Okay, I promise!"

However, it was interrupted by Xiao Qianqian.

Her beautiful eyes completely fell on Ye Ning.

I'd like to hear what you can pop up.

Ye Ning smiled casually and hooked his fingers.

"Bring the violin."

Green Bamboo asked with his eyes.

Xiao Qianqian said.

"give him."

Green Bamboo picked up the guqin and gave it to it.

Ye Ning sat down slowly, and first reached out and fiddled with the strings to get a feel for it.

I haven't touched this thing in a long time.

Then, it played.

At the very beginning, Xiao Qianqian sneered.

"That's it?"

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

She is so accomplished that she can hear the door in an instant.

Ye Ning probably hadn't touched the guqin for a long time. He was obviously very unfamiliar. He couldn't play several notes correctly. Later, he gradually found the feeling...but that's all.

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

This kind of people catch a lot of them.

this is normal.

Because Ye Ning was only a guqin lover in his previous life, he had studied and performed, but that's all.

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

A lower level is justified.

"Is this worthy of mocking me?"

Xiao Qianqian sneered.

But after listening, her smile gradually dissipated, and an unprecedented solemnity came up instead.

"This song..."

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It's late at night, and there's another chapter later, and say good night to the brothers who went to bed early.

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