Chapter 670

"Old Dian, don't be presumptuous!" Night Breeze greeted.

"But, lord..." Dian Wei almost cried out, and quickly changed his words, "Master, these people are too arrogant!"

"yes!"

Huang Wudie just watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal. She tugged at Ye Feng's lapel: "Husband, you go up and play a song for them, so that they can open their eyes. Dogs see things that are inferior to people!"

"My husband is better at playing the piano than Mr. Qiao, it's a fact!"

sound!

It suddenly increased by N decibels, as if afraid that others would not know.

As soon as the words fell, the audience was shocked.

"Huh! How shameless, how dare you bark here and say something better than Mr. Qiao's piano skills?"

"No shame! I've never seen such brazenness!"

"Chop Suey! How dare you slander Duke Qiao!"

At this moment, Qiao Xuan on the stage was a little dazed.

As a cultural person, how can you allow such a thing to happen?

He hastily turned to step down, ready to stop this farce.

Backstage, when the two beauties heard that someone was making trouble in front of them, they felt awe-inspiring.

Da Qiao got up, came to the side hall and followed the prestige: "Little sister, look."

Xiao Qiao followed, her eyes followed the direction that Da Qiao pointed, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion: "That rough guy must be from the army. I'm afraid this group of people came here on purpose to find trouble."

Da Qiao nodded humbly: "That rough guy can tell at a glance that he is a person with high martial arts skills. There seems to be a hint of slowness in his eyes. Such people are usually difficult to tame, and those who can make him think of the master are also extraordinary. !"

Da Qiao's eyes fell on Night Breeze. Although she was far away, she still clearly felt the awe-inspiring aura emanating from Night Breeze.

Da Qiao couldn't help being stunned: "Is this person a great general?"

Xiao Qiao covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "My sister loves heroes, so why don't you fall in love with this apprentice?"

Da Qiao said softly: "My sister said what, my sister is just guessing, besides, it's not certain whether this person is a general. How can my sister be that person who is abusive?"

In the restaurant.

At this moment, Qiao Xuan had already turned into the hall, heading towards Night Breeze.

Everyone hurriedly moved out of the way to let Qiao Xuan come over, giving way while chewing.

"Mr. Qiao, this kind of nonsensical people should be kicked out!"

"Mr. Qiao, he is not only insulting you, he is insulting all of us!"

"Mr. Qiao, it's definitely possible to survive such a young man."

Turn a corner and go around a pillar.

Mr. Qiao finally came to this table, and the person who caught his eye was the master of piano art that he met in the bamboo forest back then?

It's just that his attire today is different from usual, he is dressed in fine clothes and has an extraordinary bearing, obviously he is a noble person.

However, Qiao Xuan didn't care about guessing, just being surprised filled his whole brain.

Qiao Xuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed to Night Breeze and cupped his hands: "I never expected that we would meet today after we parted in the bamboo forest that day. Qiao got a young master to teach you how to play the piano. Thank you very much."

Everyone stared straight: "Ah..."

"This person...is this person the mysterious person who pointed out Mr. Qiao?"

"No! It's absolutely impossible! He's not even a piano player, so how could he give advice to Mr. Qiao?"

A Confucian scholar came out, cupped his fists and said: "Mr. Qiao, you must have admitted your mistake. How could this person be able to guide you? He is probably not even a qin player. Look at his hands, the calluses are all in the palms. The hand that holds the weapon is by no means the hand that plays the harp."

Everyone quickly echoed: "Yes, Mr. Qiao, you must have admitted your mistake."

With a smile on his face, Qiao Xuan never took his eyes off Night Breeze.

He waved his hand and said sharply: "Impossible! I will never admit my mistake. He is the son who taught me how to play the piano in the bamboo forest that day. I will never forget his appearance!"

Not only everyone, but Huang Wudie was also slightly startled: "Husband, when will you..."

Night Breeze lowered his voice and said softly, "When you are fighting!"

Huang Wudie: "Ah..."

She was very upset, we were fighting to the death on the front line, but you played the piano and sang in the rear, it was unreasonable.

Under the gaze of all the people, Qiao Xuan bowed to Yefeng as a salute.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a disciple ceremony!

God!

This is simply appalling. Qiao Xuan, a master of piano art, actually performed the disciple ceremony to Ye Feng.

If this news gets out, it won't overturn the sky, right?

"Mr. Qiao, you..."

A Confucian scholar stared blankly at this scene with his eyes wide open.

Mr. Qiao got up slowly, and said: "The sage said: If three people walk together, there must be my teacher! Although I am older than him, but his piano skills are better than mine, so he can be my teacher. What's the point of being a disciple?" Can't it?"

Confucian scholars were indifferent, and quickly stepped aside.

The entire audience was dumbfounded.

The more Qiao Xuan was like this, the more they doubted this person's identity.

In the corner of the side hall, the two alluring nationalities also showed horrified faces at this moment.

Da Qiaoyu covered her mouth with her hands, and couldn't help being stunned: "Sister, could it be that the piano talent that father mentioned is this person?"

Xiao Qiao was also on the spot in a daze, and with eyes that could not be more astonished, she responded in a daze: "Should! Maybe! Maybe! This is the person, look at my father..."

Da Qiao couldn't believe his eyes were clear: "Perform disciple ceremony."

God damn it!

real or fake?

The big and small Qiao were stunned, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them at all.

It's just a song, how can my father use it like this?

The person in front of him is much younger than his father. Even if he started practicing the piano in the womb, he might not be able to catch up with his father. How could his father be like this? Is there really someone who knows it from birth?

This is completely impossible!

Night Breeze bowed to return the salute, and smiled indifferently: "Mr. Qiao, you want to be like this. You have superb piano skills and high morals. In front of you, I am nothing more than a classmate. This disciple's gift is really embarrassing to Zhao."

Qiao Xuan was also stubborn, completely unaware that Night Breeze wanted to keep a low profile, so he pushed Glory back in a daze: "Where is it, you taught me that day, Qiao remembered it in his heart, and benefited a lot."

"This disciple ceremony should be held by Qiao Mou!"

have to!

This time, it was difficult for Night Breeze to keep a low profile.

Huang Wudie leaned forward and said in a low voice, "Your husband is awesome, even Mr. Qiao admires you so much."

Qiao Xuan hurriedly waved his hands to make a petition: "Come on, come on, this time, Qiao has reserved a place for the young master. He was waiting at the door before, but he didn't find the young master. Forgive Qiao for being blind."

Night Breeze said softly, "It's not Mr. Qiao's fault, it's Mr. Zhao who came a little late."

Qiao Xuan took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly: "So that's how it is."

He was really glad that the other party really arrived when he made that decision.