v2 Chapter 715： Thunderstorm and Thunderstorm (1/2)

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The ancient breeze drank three glasses of wine and said, ”Everything happened in the past was caused by the wind of the ancient Sirius. Then, today, I also play a song for him to clear the matter.”

Many people talked around and felt that Gu Qingfeng was acting pretending to be acting.

Ouyang Ye, who was beside him, already wanted to cry without tears. To this ancient breeze, she calmly toasted Father Mumu, and she felt more and more collapsed.

In addition to collapse, I also admire very much.

I admire this guy who can still be so indifferent at this time, posing as a Chiyan boy without changing his face.

I also admire the exquisite performance of this guy, acting as if he is really the heir to the king.

Damn it!

Is the real Chiyan boy unknown to the king? Do you dare to play like this?

Old nine! Old nine!

到底 What the **** do you want to do!

Ouyang Ye shouted madly in the heart, suddenly, she seemed to be aware of something.

What does it mean that everything was caused by the wind of the ancient Sirius, and what caused him to play a song for the king?

Isn't this guy really ready to play Daqingshan?

她 When she saw Gu Qingfeng placing Xiao Jin'er's Guqin in front of her, Ouyang Ye immediately rumored and shouted: Are you crazy?

Do you understand the rhythm? Dare to play?

This is a famous song of the king. These people in the field are all leaders in the music world, but they can only play a hundred mysteries. Are you crazy? Playing in front of them, Daqingshan, your identity will be revealed!

Hey! Old nine!

Lao Jiu!

Regardless of how Ouyang Ye spread his voice and cries, if Gu Qingfeng didn't hear it, he fiddled with the strings from top to bottom, and the piano sounded instantly. 【△ 网 WwW.】

He touches the piano with both hands, playing very slowly, and the technique is not ordinary. It is not a clever technique, but it is quite ordinary, and the technique is chaotic, as if he is not skilled.

Xun Zheng's so-called expert knows if there is!

古 When Gu Qingfeng touched the piano with both hands, the proficient person in the field shook his head.

I think the technique is too general, not to mention that compared with the masters of the rhythms such as Father Withered Wood, and not to compare with the geniuses such as Wei Chaoqun, No Trace, and Li Qianhua, even the average rhythmic person is not as good.

And the piano tunes played are also ordinary and can't be ordinary anymore. Mo said mysterious, there is no charm, even the tune seems a bit wrong.

”How dare you be called a king's heir to such an ordinary method that is not even as good as getting started? How dare you claim to be the son of Chiyan who is unparalleled in the world of music? It is ridiculous! It is ridiculous!”

”唉! It seems that this person is probably a fake!”

”Yeah! Such an ordinary method is not as good as me. How could it be Chiyan, it seems that the tune is wrong?”

Listening to the voice of the crowd, Ouyang Ye lowered her head, could not bear to look directly, and felt complacent. She wanted to find a place to drill into.

She knows that it's completely done this time!

”Every night!”