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Chapter 137 A Song of the Phoenix and the Phoenix(1/2)

Since Bishui didn't want to show it to him, Qitian himself observed the tone of each string when Liu Ruhua played.

There are three or two sounds when the string is plucked by the rotating shaft, and there is emotion before the tune is formed.

Liu Ruhua caressed the guqin gently, with a gentle look between his brows and eyes.

Everyone in the audience was jealous and their heartbeats were beating.

Qitian already has many stunning beauties around him, and he can handle the temptation in this regard.

But he also swallowed.

Wang Po stepped forward and said to everyone in a loud voice:

"Haha, thank you all for coming to support me today. Next, let Ruhua play a warm song for everyone!"

Pfft.

When Qi Tian, ​​who was sitting upstairs, heard the name, he laughed without holding back.

Warm fragrant song...

This name is so ridiculously tacky.

"Master...what's wrong with you?"

Liu Ping was extremely surprised and hurriedly came to ask about the situation.

Qi Tian looked warily at Bishui and the others who were already a little angry.

Then he pulled Liu Ping to his side and asked softly:

"Liu Ping, let me ask you, what are the names of these songs? Are they all so rustic?"

"Ah? There are also fence songs, vegetable stall songs, drinking songs, dinner songs..."

"Hahaha……"

Qi Tianxiao couldn't even straighten his waist.

Daliang's song is quite down-to-earth.

What you are doing is what music you are listening to.

"Then according to what you said, this Nuanxiang Pavilion tune was specially composed and named Nuanxiang Song?"

"right."

Liu Ping explained carefully.

"Oh, that doesn't work!"

At this time, Qi Tian finally had the confidence to say these words.

Bishui was already sitting with a few little sisters, secretly chatting about Qi Tian's wild words.

"What's going on today, Mr. Qi? He's talking too crazy!"

"Yes, he dares to talk about Sister Ruhua, and he is not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue."

"I think he may have a brain disease that hasn't healed yet..."

"you're right!"

After several people characterized Qi Tian's situation, they felt relieved.

That’s right too!

How could any normal person say such things about Sister Ruhua?

Ding……

A crisp sound came and Liu Ruhua started playing.

At this time, the scene suddenly became quiet!

Everyone held their breath and listened quietly to Liu Huakui's performance.

Qi Tian did not play haha ​​again, but looked at the position of Liu Ruhua's fingers below, memorizing the tone of each string in his heart.

The guqin they use is a classic eight-stringed qin.

It just matches the score in Qi Tian's mind.

"not bad."

Qi Tian commented softly.

The warm-scented music played by this girl has a certain artistic effect.

It's a pity it's not high.

The level of aesthetic and artistic development of this era restricted her.

"Give me a pen and paper, I will show off my skills today."

While listening to the music, Qi Tian turned around and spoke to Bishui.

Although Bishui felt a little displeased with Qi Tian, ​​she still did as he was told.

After a while, he brought the things over and gently helped him grind the ink.

"Sir, your pen and paper."

Qi Tian casually took the pen, dipped it in some ink and began to write and draw on the paper.

Bishui and Liu Ping looked at Qi Tian in surprise.

Their eyes caught a glimpse of Qi Tian drawing some horizontal stripes of different lengths on the paper.

This kind of behavior is just like the kind of person with brain problems who likes to tear up paper and play with it!

"Master...are you okay?"

"No ah."

Qitian is writing Phoenix Seeking Phoenix.

This is an extremely top-notch piece of music.

Worried that Liu Ruhua below would not be able to understand, Qi Tian specially used lines of different lengths to teach her the technique of playing.

Liu Ping's eyes widened and he became more and more confused.

He felt that Qi Tian was crazy again, but it seemed that he was almost crazy.

Although the lines drawn by Qitian are messy, they imply a certain pattern.

Liu Ping couldn't explain this kind of pattern.

As for Bishui and the other girls, they are too lazy to look at Qitian anymore.

They have judged Qi Tian to have a recurrence of brain disease.

It's really unlucky today, I met such a customer just after opening.

But the other party's status is so high, it's hard for them to refuse to serve...

"call!"

After Liu Ruhua finished playing the piano below, Qi Tian finally finished writing.

"Liu Ping, go and deliver the things to Liu Ruhua."

Courtesans cannot monopolize others, nor can they pester others.

But it’s always okay to give something away.

"Okay, Master."

Liu Ping would not disobey Qi Tian's wishes. After getting what Qi Tian gave him, he immediately ran downstairs.

Blah blah blah!

When Liu Ruhua finished playing a piece of piano music, everyone clapped excitedly.

"OK!"

“The picturesque girl played so well!”

"Picturesque girl, I am willing to die under your skirt!"



The noise of the crowd was drowned out by waves.

Wang Po took the opportunity and walked out.

"Everyone likes picturesque, don't just talk but don't take action! Give girl Ruhua some reward!"

As she finished speaking, several turtle men immediately walked out from behind.

Holding exquisite silver basins in their hands, they stepped forward one by one.

The highest level is for officials and nobles, and the lowest level is for poor scholars.
To be continued...
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