I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

Ji Mo is really hungry, but also really despised Man Yin's performance.

Although his piano skills are not bad and his voice is not bad, he is too emotional.

"Too careless."

Ji Mo made a comment.

In fact, in his eyes, the other party is perfunctory, and extremely perfunctory.

This is a great disrespect to the audience, so naturally he doesn't need to respect the other party, he should eat and drink.

Not distracted?

Li Qiufeng was thoughtful, and after thinking about it, he realized that it was true.

I always feel that although Man Yin's singing and piano sounds are nice, it seems that something is missing. Now that I heard Ji Mo say this, I realized that I didn't have any real feelings.

Her bright eyes glowed brilliantly, and she felt more and more that Ji Mo had connotations, was proficient in literature and art, and the more she got in touch with, the more surprises she would have.

Could this be the legendary treasure boy?

"These stinky men present are mostly arty wine bags and rice bags, and they are not worthy of Miss Manyin's emotional playing and singing. Besides, even if they are performing with real emotion, these people are still chewing peonies, and they can't tell good from bad."

Hongxing defends Manyin.

Anyway, I feel that what Man Yin is doing is okay, there is no need to please a group of stinky men sincerely.

"This statement is wrong, musicians, love! A real musician expresses his ideas with words and expresses emotions with music. If he doesn't invest in emotion, what kind of good music can he make? Even if you just use it as a means of earning a living, you can sell it. I also have to be worthy of the audience masters, and I shouldn't be perfunctory."

Ji Mo retorted, not to mention the quality that a musician should have, as a salesperson must have professional ethics.

The customer is God, and such a deceiving performance is really unreasonable.

"Oh, there is a set of principles, you can do what you want, don't force yourself if you don't understand."

Hongxing continued to argue.

Ji Mo stopped talking, continued to eat and drink, and didn't bother to argue with Hong Xing

"Hong Xing, shut up, Mr. Ji is right. Regardless of the truth of being a person and doing things, you can only make a difference if your original intention remains unchanged and you are single-minded."

Li Qiufeng spoke up, agreeing with Ji Mo's point of view very much.

There are not many people in the world who can think like this, and she unexpectedly met her, making her feel like meeting a confidant.

Hong Xing was dumbfounded, not because she was scolded by Li Qiufeng, but because she suddenly discovered that her young lady's eyes were shining when she looked at this apprentice.

It's over, miss, could it be that Hong Luan's star has moved!

"I don't care about it? I came out to sell it?"

Man Yin is a cultivator, with a Cultivation Base of the Spirit King Realm, who can hear all Ji Mo's words.

Suddenly, my lungs exploded.

If she doesn't mind, she can admit it. How did she sell it?

She immediately became angry, and wanted this bastard to know what strength is!

then.

Manyin became serious, and vibrated the strings again.

Ding……

The sound of the piano sounded again, and it was indeed a few grades higher than before.

"Miss Manyin is serious."

Li Qiufeng was stunned, and immediately recognized the difference.

Compared with before, the emotion is much richer and more beautiful.

"Ah, I've made a lot of money today, and this song is "Sigh of Beauty"."

"Miss Manyin wrote the lyrics, and Master Li Xiao composed the music. It is said that the Ninth Prince wanted to pay a lot of money to listen to it, but was rejected."

The men around couldn't help but get excited.

At the same time, I also want to know what is the reason that made Miss Manyin come up with the ability to suppress the bottom of the box.

"Master Ji, you have nothing to say now."

Hong Xing pouted.

Ji Mo shook his head, picked up a chicken leg and gnawed on it.

Since the other party has already played and sung with heart, he doesn't need to say anything more.

The tune is good, but the lyrics are just a little bit lacking in meaning.

After all, after being influenced by Tang poetry and Song Ci, Ji Mo's vision is indeed not ordinary.

Sing this song.

The applause and cheers were one after another, and the rewards were even more continuous.

The hands of the maids holding the trays could barely support them, and the gold, silver and jewels were piled up like a hill.

Sure enough, a stingy man.

Once in Fengyue place, it is so generous.

"Now, you know how powerful my aunt is."

Seeing the fanatical crowd, Man Yin couldn't help showing complacency, but when he turned his head to look at Ji Mo.

The color on his face froze.

The man was still eating, but still didn't show any sign.

Too much, too much.

After all, she couldn't get angry, she parted the bead curtain and walked out from it.

pause time.

The men around tidied up their appearance one by one and became refined and refined, all eager to make a good impression on Man Yin.

However, she simply ignored everyone.

Going straight to the private seat where Ji Mo is, I want to ask, what's wrong with me?

Seeing Man Yin coming, Li Qiufeng quickly got up to salute.

But the other party just nodded, extremely arrogant.

However, the more proud one is Ji Mo, a foodie, but he didn't realize it, eating chicken drumsticks with oily mouth.

All eyes gathered around him immediately.

Many men cast murderous glances.

Who is that country bumpkin? Miss Manyin has already come to her, but she didn't respond at all.

Feeling ashamed, Hongxing secretly touched Ji Mo with her foot.

"Hongxing, if you want chicken legs, take it yourself." Ji Mo said vaguely.

"Ahem..."

Man Yin coughed a few times on purpose.

I feel that Ji Mo is too contrived.

Aren't you doing this just to get my attention? Now that I'm here, please don't pretend.

If you pretend like this again, don't blame me for turning my face.

Ji Mo raised his eyelids and cast a glance, "Another plate of chicken legs."

Man Yin suddenly became angry.

Is this treating her like a maid?

"Master Ji, this is Miss Manyin."

Li Qiufeng quickly introduced.

At the same time, he couldn't help being surprised by Ji Mo.

With such a pretty girl in front of her, but she doesn't even look at her, Mr. Ji doesn't like girls.

Thinking of how Ji Mo saw that she was a man before and took the opportunity to take advantage of it, she couldn't help but think too much.

But any man would not be indifferent when he met Man Yin.

Either you're not a man, or you like men.

"Who is Man Yin?"

Ji Mo opened his mouth, and then felt a chill down his back, and saw a good-looking girl staring at him with wide-eyed eyes, the eyes were so scary.

"I'm Man Yin, I played and sang the song just now, I don't know what this young master thinks?"

Man Yin gritted his teeth and said.

"Well, not bad not bad."

Ji Mo replied perfunctorily.

Seeing such a perfunctory expression on Ji Mo's face, Man groaned in anger and asked the bottom line, "That's good, please give me your advice."

Looking at the aggressive posture of the other party, Ji Mo seemed to have misunderstood it. He fumbled in his pocket and reluctantly took out the last few copper coins and handed them out.

He felt that the other party was here to ask for a reward.

"Are you insulting me?" Man groaned angrily.

"Or, eat a chicken drumstick."

Ji Mo was very embarrassed, but he really didn't have any money. This was all his belongings, so he politely handed over the chicken leg in his hand.

Everyone was dumbfounded, someone actually humiliated Miss Manyin like this, it's a big deal.