C321 A tone rainy red (1/2)
Ever since Ye Qian went up on stage, Su Qianhong was extremely unhappy. After all, her little daughter's attitude towards Ye Qian was just too obvious. As a mother, Su Qianhong would never allow his daughter to marry a fool as a wife.
But Su Qianhong held back and did not reveal this thought on the spot.
As time passed, and with Ye Qian's performance on the stage, Su Qianhong began to suspect more and more. Was the Ye Qian on stage really the fool from the legends?
Would a fool know that a top-grade Blood Beauty Jade was a birthday present worth tens of millions? Would a fool's dance be so good? A fool could play a zither? Su Qianhong simply could not believe her eyes.
In less than ten minutes, Su Qianhong's impression of Ye Qian had undergone a tremendous change.
Looking at the calm and refined young man on the stage, Su Qianhong completely acknowledged her husband's words. Ye Qian was not the rumored fool, and the one who was truly foolish was probably her Fang Family.
Clang, clang, clang!
The sound of the zither was melodious and melancholy, that kind of sorrowful feeling slowly flowed out from Ye Qian's fingertips, causing everyone's heart to tremble.
It was as if a desolate breeze had brushed across the faces of those who were immersed in it. The most painful and helpless experiences of their lives echoed uncontrollably in their minds.
The beautiful melody slowly narrated, as if the endless is a sad and beautiful love.
Closing his eyes, Ye Qian was completely immersed in his own zither music. His long fingers continued to stroke the strings of the zither, producing music that would make people shiver. Let alone the people below the stage, even Luo Shanhe who was proficient in music was stunned.
He was wearing a black locomotive suit, which didn't match with the antique zither at all. However, once the music spread out, it was like an unstoppable tide.
”Hehe, this old man is really ill-informed. Do you know what kind of song this is? I don't think any of the top ten ancient songs has a song like this? ” As everyone knew, the Clan Head Nangong's love of music could be said to be the most famous classical music, but Ye Qian's song that came out of his hand was still heard by the Clan Head Nangong, causing him to be stunned.
If even the Clan Head Nangong couldn't hear them, then Fang Hanshan and that person on the Ouyang Family would be at a loss of where to start.
Standing on the stage, Fang Miaoge stared at Ye Qian who was beside his, in her eyes, the person who was already seated on the stage was no longer Ye Qian who was dressed in black.
At this moment, what Fang Miaoge saw was a touch of white snow, a beautiful man dressed in a white robe was sitting under a tree, playing with a guqin, and drinking tea, while a few palace dressed women nearby were laughing and dancing, among them his own sister Fang Xuewu.
This strange scene did not only appear in front of Fang Miaoge's eyes, it also appeared in front of Liu Mingmei, who was not far away from the stage.
Clang, clang, clang!
The sound of the guqin twirled around him once again, and Ye Qian's narrowed eyes suddenly bloomed out with beams of astonishing golden light.
”A single melody can end love, and the souls of thousands of people have yet to die!”
Sitting upright in the middle of the stage, the corners of her extremely lonely mouth slightly curled up. She seemed to be smiling, but the chilliness in her bones was frightening. The killing intent made Luo Shanhe, who was on stage, to retreat a few steps, his face perspiring in cold sweat.
His fingers lightly trembled, the zither music clanging, but the tune in Ye Qian's hands suddenly changed. The whole tune began to change.
”No way, hiss, this Ye Family brat doesn't follow normal conventions. Just now, this song was rather melodious, why did the entire tune suddenly change and become so solemn? This, this is not playing the zither randomly, this is not even the same tune! ”
Towards Ye Qian's sudden change in attitude, the Nangong Family Clan Master was the first to react.
Fang Hanshan didn't know a thing about music, but Clan Head Nangong's few words made Fang Hanshan particularly concerned.