The Villain in the Book: I Became the Secretary of the Protagonist's Beautiful Mother

Lu Song walked to the piano stand on the second floor.

The spotlight is on.

He sat on the piano seat.

Looks like an ordinary person.

However, when he sat there, everyone had the illusion of seeing a piano master.

Weird.

Such a unique scent.

Although his appearance has changed, the villain's halo on Lu Song's body has invisibly brought a strange charm to people.

"It's so strange, is he a gardener?" Liu Mengyao got closer and looked up.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere, but that face is unfamiliar. 33 Yang Muxue raised his neck strangely.

Qiu Lingsu blinked: "Listen, if he can play, it's a novelty.

Song Qing's charming eyes showed surprise.

It is difficult for others to detect, but she faintly sensed that the gardener was not an ordinary person, and seemed to have the aura of an ancient martial artist, but he was very restrained.

"Looking at his sitting posture, he looks like a master pianist. Is the villa Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?" Xie Xinlan was curious.

At this time, a delicate tone swayed from the upper floor.

The crowd cheered when they heard it.

The gardener sitting on the piano seat is really too ordinary.

From the first movement, the unique timbre and strong rhythm of the second piano concerto are brought into play.

The perfect way.

The hall fell completely silent.

Only catchy tunes remain.

Everyone is immersed in it.

Ye Feng was surprised and looked at it in disbelief.

Is that the gardener?

Not only can play, just like the highest international level.

The tune enters the second movement, changing from strong to lively, with a long string of rapid modern sounds, giving people a sense of urgency like a storm.

The third movement is like a cat and mouse jumping game, the sound pattern is extremely complicated!

A movement that even a tenth grade pianist can't control!

At this moment, under Lu Song's hands, he is free to sway.

The fourth movement becomes unrestrained and enthusiastic, like a backlog of passion, which burst out completely.

Everyone listened intently.

Until the end of the song, many people have not returned to their senses.

"Okay, good trick!" The leader of Huacheng couldn't help applauding.

"Wonderful, the gardener's piano skills are of the international master level!"

"The most difficult piano piece, in his hands is superb". 35 Liu Mengyao was amazed.

"Is he really a Mountain Manor Ding?" Xie Xinlan couldn't believe it.

Ye Feng's pupils shrank to Maimang.

What the hell!

He could have played the piano well, but he was plotted against him and made a fool of himself.

Disgraceful things are not the same thing, forbearance will pass.

A gardener came out and played it perfectly!

A gardener can play the piano, but he can't!

Ye Feng couldn't hold back his face.

Lu Song got up and went downstairs, and said calmly: "Playing the piano, writing, it's nothing, there's no need to make it look like it's crazy, right?"

Many people looked at him in surprise.

Not a gardener?

Such an amazing gardener?

Just pretending to be a gardener and not wanting to be touted?

What is low-key?

That's the code!

Ye Feng pretends to be humble, attracts attention, shows his talents, and even wants to arouse the interest of beautiful women, anyone can see it!

"You can write calligraphy?

The old man of the Liu family is a calligraphy lover and asked with great interest.

He is Liu Mengyao's grandfather, and he is still in charge of the Liu family as the head of the family.

So Miss Liu family is Liu Bingzhen, not granddaughter Liu Mengyao.

"I can write it, and it won't look ugly when I hang it." Lu Song said calmly, now he's just a trivial gardener, and he doesn't even have to play the villain.

Liu Bingzhen, who was standing by Yingying writing at a long table, stopped and looked at Lu Song.

She also loves calligraphy and writes some every day.

When Ye Feng was writing, she and Liu Lao both watched.

Originally thought that Ye Feng would be able to write good characters, but he was disgraced.

Liu Bing really didn't look good on her face.

Today, Ye Feng's identity as Liu Mengyao's fiancé has just been exposed, and he has lost face, and of course the Liu family has been implicated.

But Liu Bingzhen didn't mean to stop Lu Song from writing.

With her experience and identity, she naturally doesn't know what words a gardener should write.

"The villa needs dozens of couplets, you can write and read, if you can write well, write more, and my life will be easier.

Liu Bingzhen's voice was soothing, and her lips showed a slight smile that she was used to in everyday life.

For some reason, she faintly felt that these eyes seemed to have seen before.

Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

When writing, I originally hoped to show my hand, especially in front of Liu Bingzhen and Liu Lao, to add points.

Show her the skills of her future son-in-law.

But you can't read that word!

Ye Feng was a little unhappy, but it didn't happen.

Liu Bing's words are quite skillful.

It's not that I didn't give Ye Feng face.

You, Ye Feng, can't write. If the gardener can write, she has a lot of work, and she needs the gardener to share it.

"Auntie, there is something wrong with my hand. If I rest for a while, I can still write." Ye Feng tried his best to save it.

Liu Bingzhen nodded lightly and focused on Lu Song.

He reached a table, spread out a piece of tiled paper, and dipped a pen in ink.

Write a green letter.

On one side, Liu Mengyao's eyes sparkled: "Yan Zhenqing's face?"

"It's beautiful, and the handwriting is the handwriting of a famous artist." Liu Bingzhen was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "The writing is solid, the writing is strong and powerful, but the writing is full of enchanting. This kind of technique, in today's world, not many can be written. .

It is too difficult to write well!

Vigorous and enchanting, these two completely different styles are concentrated in one, and the difficulty can be imagined.

Many people are too poor to reach it in their lifetime.

Ye Feng's face all pulled off his hips.

Hell again!

A gardener's shot is actually Yan Ti, which is better than Liu Ti.

Ye Feng looked gloomy, even if he used his strength to write the willow style and calligraphy skills, he was inferior to the gardener.

He didn't want to make a sound at first, so he couldn't hang on his face, and the gardener was really praised by Liu Bing, which made him sigh in his heart.

"Qingshan does not ink Qianqiu paintings? The couplets at the beginning of the word "Qing", the name pairs are nothing more than those few, you write what I want to write, what does it mean to pick up people's teeth?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but speak, saying that he regretted it a little.

However, the name that begins with the green character is well known, so it shouldn't be slapped in the face by the gardener, right?

Liu Mengyao didn't dare to speak out, the scene was very strange, I don't know what to say.

"Would you like to change the pair? Take a piece of paper again, your handwriting is very good." "Liu Bing smiled really elegantly, and the praise was very soft.

Lu Song shook his head and started writing.

Link out.

"The green mountains and the breeze, although the mountains are sunny, the maple forests are not green." Liu Mengyao's eyes sparkled and she muttered. (whoops)

"That's right, absolutely!" Liu Bingzhen's calm and elegant face showed a hint of excitement.

Around the table, there was a circle of heads.

The gardener's writing attracted the attention of the audience.

"Absolute Son!"

"The mood is good enough! 35

Even if many people are not familiar with calligraphy, they are always praised when they look at the strong and charming font.

"The characters are good, and the first couplet is good." Liu Lao smiled gently: "This couple has never met, so it's not memory that matters. If you want to do it yourself, who will pick up the couplet?"

No sound.

Those present, even if some people remember some pairs, but this is something that has never been seen before, which outlines the artistic conception of a green mountain dotted with a maple forest, how to pick it up?

Ye Feng can remember many famous pairs and the treatment of the protagonist, but it is too difficult to connect immediately on the scene!

He frowned, pondered hard, brewed for a while, and whispered softly: "Quiet people clean their minds...If people are quiet, their minds are peaceful..."

Holy crap, the last word?

Ye Feng raised his head and thought deeply, but he couldn't find anyone who could match the first word.

not a sentence!