Under the scorching gaze of King Dhrita, it was impossible for him to push it back to Lin Tian.

I don’t know what the temperament of King Dhritarashtra is. If he accidentally makes him unhappy, his life will be as cold as water.

Throughout the ages, flattery has been tried and tested.

Just brag to death.

Thinking of this, he put on a smile that he thought was extremely flattering.

"I think this piece of music is very beautiful. I can't fault it at all. I feel like the lingering sound lingers in my mind.

This is the most beautiful piece of music I have ever heard, bar none."

King Chiguo narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Wenqi, his eyes like daggers.

"You kid, you don't have any intention at all. You just perfuse me."

As he spoke, King Chiguo frowned, and a murderous aura loomed out, making Zhang Wenqi almost breathless.

Zhang Wenqi broke into a cold sweat and said quickly: "My level is indeed limited, so I think it sounds good.

My friend Xiaolin can play the flute, why not ask him to comment on it for you."

Good guy, he found a spot and threw the pot back.

Lin Tian smiled helplessly.

Although he didn't understand the melody, he listened carefully the whole time and could still find some faults if he wanted to.

The reason why Zhang Wenqi was the first to answer the question to Lord Chiguo was because he wanted to see what King Chiguo's temperament was.

After going back and forth like this, he realized that King Dhritarashtra was someone who could not be deceived, so he could only answer seriously.

He pointed to the music score on King Dhritahara's desk, clicked on a certain place, and said: "There is a tune here, which I feel is a bit strange. It is not consistent with the style of the previous and following paragraphs."

When King Chiguo heard what he said, his eyes lit up and he took a pen to write and draw on the paper.

"It's true that something isn't right, so what do you think should be done to fix it?"

Lin Tian's eyes twitched. He thought it would be enough to just point out the faults, but he didn't expect that King Chiguo asked him to make corrections.

How does he understand this? It's so nerve-wracking.

Lin Tian bit the bullet and hummed a few syllables and said to King Chiguo: "I wonder if this would be better. This is already my highest level."

King Chiguo looked at Lin Tian with a look of disdain on his face.

"Forget it, you are tone-deaf, I will correct it myself, and I will play it again for you later.

After listening to this, both of you will give your opinions. If you don’t come up with a reason, I won’t let you go.”

Zhang Wenqi was frightened by these threatening words.

Lin Tian was also helpless. The two of them were not people who knew music. When King Dhritahara said this, they couldn't just deal with it casually.

After King Chiguo made the correction, he hugged the pipa and continued to play.

Lin Tian and Zhang Wenqi listened seriously, fearing that King Chiguo would say they were not serious.

"Oh, it still doesn't feel right. There seems to be something that needs to be changed. What do you think?"

Lin Tian said: "I think the changes in that place are better than what I suggested. I can't hear anything wrong for the time being."

King Chiguo glanced at Zhang Wenqi, with a hint of intimidation in his eyes.

"And you?"

Zhang Wenqi knew that he could not escape the question, so he answered seriously: "I feel like there is something wrong here, and here, here."

He clicked several positions on the music score in succession. King Dhritarashtra became more and more angry as he watched, and yelled at him.

"Fuck you! I don't think these places are bad at all, it's just your ears that are wrong!"

Um, Zhang Wenqi is very embarrassed now.

"Actually, when I think about it again, it doesn't seem that bad. Just leave it as it is. It sounds good."
Chapter completed!