Chapter 15 Magical Skills

Maybe it was because he used to live a life of fighting and killing. Gu Qingfeng seldom drank a little wine, listened to a little song and watched the lively as he is today. He never did it since he was a child. Offended a lot of people and lived with his head on his head all day, and after flying to the heavens, he almost killed them all the way.

Now that everything has been taken away by Tiandao, and after returning to its original shape, drinking a little wine so leisurely, it feels very interesting for a while, especially when he looks at a pair of suspicious eyes, it makes him feel quite funny inside. He couldn't help but sneer.

"I told you a long time ago that I am a dragon among people, and I have a good temperament. Do you think I am kidding with you, Young Master Chiyan? What's the matter? Do you believe it now? Huh? Hahahahaha..."

Xu Shi felt that this sentence was too embarrassing. After speaking, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing. While pouring himself some fine wine, he whispered in a voice transmission: girl, how is it? Grandpa didn't give you a face, did he? Now no one dares to question that we are Young Master Chiyan, right?

Beside him, Ouyang Ye was stunned, as if he had lost his soul. The expression on his pretty face was full of shock and astonishment, and there were countless unbelievable expressions.

She was stupid, and her thinking was already messy.

When Master Wenzhu said that Gu Qingfeng was the rhythm wizard, she was completely dumbfounded. Maybe it was all so shocking that he couldn't organize his thoughts properly until now.

"Young Master Chiyan, this old man has an unkind request." Master Wenzhu handed over his hands and said with a sincere expression, "I wonder if you can play a song of Drunk Blue Sea for me..."

"I'm still playing..."

Gu Qingfeng rubbed his chin, hesitant.

"Young master doesn't know that there are very few in our northwest territory who can express the artistic conception of the monarch's tune, and even fewer can express the artistic conception of this drunken blue sea. Many musicians present have admired the artistic conception of this song for a long time. If the young master is willing to play, the old man will definitely be grateful."

When the words of Master Wenzhu fell, other musicians in the venue also stood up and hoped that Young Master Chiyan could play the song Drunk Blue Sea. They are all musicians, and naturally they have admired the famous song left by King Chixiao for a long time. Few people can express the artistic conception of the monarch's tune. At this moment, I heard that the rhythm in front of me has such skills. Everyone wants to see it. Even if they don't understand anything, they can open their eyes. The mood of this song, this rare opportunity, is usually not heard even if you have money.

"Big brother... Can you play it again? Okay?" The little blue-haired girl stood beside Gu Qingfeng, shook Gu Qingfeng's arm, raised her small head, opened her eyes wide, and pleaded, "Big brother , Jin'er also wants to hear you play Drunken Bihai again, I beg you, just play it once."

Gu Qingfeng has no immunity to such a seven- or eight-year-old girl, especially looking at the little girl's pitiful big eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse, he stretched out his hand to hang the little girl's nose, and smiled. : "Isn't it just a tune, big brother let you listen to enough today."

"Big brother, have you agreed?" The little girl looked very excited.

"Just calling you big brother, I can't refuse!" Gu Qingfeng raised his head and poured the wine from the jug directly into his stomach, with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Look at the little girl's face. , I'm going to sell it again today as a gentleman."

Hearing that Young Master Chiyan agreed to play, all the musicians in the venue were very excited, and even Master Wenzhu couldn't help showing an excited expression.

Gu Qingfeng took the guqin from the little girl's hand, put it on the table, and started to play it.

It was still the song Drunk Blue Sea.

During this time, he stood up straight in white clothes, and the ten fingers of both hands danced wildly on the guqin.

Those who also watched were stunned, and those who watched even more were amazed.

Everyone can't figure it out and can't understand how this young master Chiyan can have such a high level of musical rhythm at such a young age, with his magical fingering, ever-changing chords, and one after another contains all kinds of mysterious tunes, even if it is Those who have studied the rhythm for hundreds of years may not be able to play it so perfectly.

do not know.

Yes, no one knows.

No one has time to think about this, because soon they will follow a mysterious tune, as if the soul is out of the body, like a dream back to the ancient times, like returning to the distant blue sea, witnessing everything when the king of Chixiao lived in seclusion in the blue sea , yes, everything, they can even feel the waves of the blue sea, the blue sky and white clouds, and at the same time, they can feel the helplessness of King Chixiao when he lives in the blue sea...

It is a very wonderful feeling, it is unclear and unclear, like being in the scene, like experiencing it personally.

Everyone knows that this is the mood contained in the song.

When the song ended, the venue was silent.

Everyone stared in astonishment, shocked...

One by one, they were stunned as if they had lost their souls and were still awake from a dream.

It is the first time for many people to hear the artistic conception of this song drunk on the blue sea. After listening to it, they are all amazed. The artistic conception in the song is a thousand layers of mystery, and a thousand layers of wonder. The song goes round and round, and there is only the king of Chixiao between heaven and earth. The song can make people have this kind of feeling of reincarnation.

In addition to marveling at King Chixiao, what made everyone even more amazed was that Young Master Chiyan, who was sitting in the corner with Erlang's legs crossed, drinking a little wine, and speaking and behaving like the second generation ancestor.

This person actually... It was really just an empty play, and without using any spiritual art, he popped out the artistic conception of a drunken blue sea... It's unbelievable! It's also really eye-opening. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would dare to believe it would be true.

This is a drunken blue sea, and even a master of rhythm like Master Wenzhu can't play the artistic conception! !

Now, the mood is popped up by this seemingly cynical guy in front of him!

It's simple!

Simply incredible!

"I don't know where does Young Master Chiyan live?"

Suddenly a middle-aged fat man asked.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Qingfeng looked at the fat man and said with a playful smile, "What do you think?"

"Young Master Chiyan has misunderstood. You are the owner of Fenghua Villa. If you are willing to play at your villa, I will give you fifty thousand... no! Eighty thousand spirit stones!"

"I am the manager of Willow Leaf Villa. If the son comes to our Willow Leaf Villa, I will pay 100,000 yuan!"

"I'll pay 120,000..."

"I'll pay 150,000!"

"I would like to give 200,000..."

Listening to the quotations from these village owners, these young musicians in the venue are all envious, jealous, and hateful, especially Yun Hong and Ye Hui. The faces of the two of them are so ugly at the moment, they originally wanted to take this opportunity to expose this fake red. Young Master Yan, so that Ouyang Ye would be disgraced, but he never thought... This Young Master Chiyan is real.

If the two of them still suspected that Young Master Chi Yan was just a daoist made up by Ouyang Ye, then at this moment, there is no longer any doubt, they are both musicians, and they know very well that a single empty play and a drunken chanting to the blue sea can bring out the artistic conception. What does the person represent, as Master Wenzhu said, it is indeed called the dragon among the people in the rhythm world.

Listening to the quotations made by the owners in the arena, the two of them felt very uncomfortable, especially Ye Hui, whose eyes almost burst into flames, staring at Ouyang Ye, her vanity is very strong, Ouyang Ye's Her family background, aptitude, and talent are all better than hers. I thought that becoming a Taoist companion with Yun Hong would overwhelm Ouyang Ye, but I never thought that Ouyang Ye would actually find a rhythm genius to be a Taoist companion.

The venue was very crazy. Some village owners offered one after another, approaching 400,000 yuan. Not only did the villa offer prices, but some gangs even gave Gu Qingfeng a high-ranking position in order to win over Gu Qingfeng. Some sects also wanted to invite him to be a guest.

No way, the tune of the king of this world is a signboard. If it can pop up the artistic conception, it is simply a living cash cow.

In this regard, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing happily, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "I say everyone, you look like this son of a poor man, come on, why don't you go? It's early, my son still has things to do, so you're leaving."

"Big brother, are you leaving?"

The little girl was a little reluctant, and took Gu Qingfeng's hand, not wanting him to leave.

Gu Qingfeng stretched out his hand and scratched the little girl's nose, and said with a smile, "Big brother still has things to do."

"Then will I be able to see Big Brother in the future?"

"certainly."

"Where does Jin'er go to find big brother?"

"Um...this..."

Gu Qingfeng thought for a while, he had just woken up, and he didn't have any plans yet. He thought about going to Yunxia School to see the old man Huode, and then making a decision, looking at the little girl with a lost look, Gu Qingfeng said with a smile: " Then tell big brother where you live, and I will see you later when I have time."

"Big brother, Jin'er and grandfather live in Yunyi Villa, you really come to see Jin'er."

"certainly."

"That Jin'er is waiting for big brother."

Gu Qingfeng has always had no immunity to the little girl. From childhood to bowel movements, even after practicing for hundreds of years, it is still the same. He stroked the little girl's hair, comforted a few words, and said goodbye to Master Wenzhu before preparing to leave.

only……

It seemed that Ouyang Ye had been standing there foolishly, with his small mouth slightly poking at him, and a pair of beautiful eyes looking at him with a very strange and complicated look.

"Let's go, girl, what are you still doing?"

"Walk?"

Obviously, Ouyang Ye's thinking was still a little confused, and he seemed unable to understand the meaning of the word "go".

"I've sold what I should be selling, I've seen the excitement that I should watch, I've eaten what I should eat, and I've drunk what I should drink. Why don't you leave?"

"Oh……"

Like a puppet, Ouyang Ye nodded and followed Gu Qingfeng away.

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