He is not the only one who has the same idea as Mr. Chen. Xifang is well-known among everyone, and her likes and dislikes have naturally been clearly known by interested people. In which city is the person who covets this beautiful woman who is famous all over the world for her superb piano skills? Nothing less.
As if in an instant, there were six more people, each holding a covered guqin in their hands. Of course, this was not because their qins were shameful, but they were using this method to increase the number of guqins in their hands. Mysterious, good at attracting the attention of beautiful women.
The owner of Wanhuafang is a man with great hands and eyes, otherwise he would not be able to invite everyone from Xifang. Seeing the situation in front of him, he immediately ordered people to set up a few tables in the central open space. The gentlemen who present the guqin each receive one piece. As for whose guqin Miss Xifang likes, this is of course up to Miss Xifang to decide.
The performance of Xifang and everyone turned into a piano competition temporarily. However, the audience present did not think that this was a disgrace. Originally, the qin was an elegant thing, and no matter how messy it was, it was only for Xifang and everyone's performance. Add a little interlude. There is fun to watch, and maybe you can catch a glimpse of the beauty of Western people. No one will miss this opportunity.
There are seven tables and seven guqins, all covered tightly. Each qin seems to have something special, and each qin looks a little different. Seven young men with different expressions are sitting behind the tables, but they seem to Merchants waiting for price.
These seven people, except for Qin Yifan and the three girls, are probably all familiar to each other here. They are either the princes of the prefect, or the sons of local officials or wealthy gentry. Because everyone in Xifang is jealous here, this can be regarded as a big scene.
Everyone knows each other and knows each other's identities, and no one will do anything rude in front of Miss Xifang. Naturally, whoever's gift can catch Miss Xifang's discernment will win. This is also what everyone understands Keeping things a secret, this way, we can avoid harming our peace and we can see each other again in the future.
However, the scene that everyone was looking forward to, when Xifang and everyone came down in person, stood in front of everyone to review their instruments, and kissed Fangze up close, did not happen. It was just that Xifang and everyone used the words of the owner of Wanhuafang to Ask several gentlemen to each play the guqin in front of them and decide based on the sound whether it is a gift she likes.
Everyone present was a little astonished. These seven young masters were not all simple people. Presumably the guqin they had spent so much effort to collect was not a vulgar object either. With such a big effort, until now, everyone from Xifang could not even hear a word from them. There is no chance to talk. This Xifang and everyone are too arrogant, right?
But the more this happens, the more intense everyone's interest becomes. It seems that people all have such a curious nature. The more lofty and unobtainable something is, the more fatal it is to them. The more everyone in Xifang behaves like this , but each of the several noble gentlemen seemed to be more powerful, competing with each other.
Naturally, they had to come one by one to taste the piano, and everyone was scrambling to please everyone in Xifang, for fear of falling behind, but only Mr. Chen could not sit still. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to be the first, but that he simply couldn’t play the music in front of him. Silent piano.
But this is also a magic weapon of his. At least, everyone from Xifang will come to him and try to play it because of this piano. Compared to others, this gives him a good opportunity to get closer to everyone from Xifang out of thin air.
Among the several noble gentlemen present, it seems that only Mr. Chen is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, looking determined. Several other noble gentlemen also noticed this, and soon realized their gaffe and sat down.
"Please Mr. Liu, please play the guqin!" The steward of Wanhuafang was also very knowledgeable. After everyone was ready, he followed the order of the table and asked the noble gentlemen one by one to show the guqin in front of them.
"Buzz", a piano sound sounded for a long time under Mr. Liu's slight hook. Qin Yifan didn't understand this, so he could only look at Xu Feifei. Qin Xiaoling and Lin Qiulu also had the same look. Here, only Xu Feifei had the
this qualification.
Xu Feifei shook his head and said nothing, but Qin Yifan already understood that this was not a good thing. Of course, what was considered defective in the eyes of them was rare in the eyes of the elegant people downstairs.
of top grade.
Praises were everywhere, but everyone was looking forward to comments from everyone at Xifang. Unfortunately, everyone at Xifang still expressed their opinions through the owner of Wanhuafang.
"Mr. Liu's piano has a long and lasting charm. However, the sound is slightly flawed and not full enough. Here, everyone, Xifang, would like to thank Mr. Liu." After saying this, it was obvious that Mr. Liu did not like Mr. Liu's piano. Mr. Liu had a look on his face.
He felt dejected, as if he was exhausted in an instant.
The first one has a bad start, but the following ones are more interested. This is easy to understand. If the first one is interested, it means that they will have no chance later.
"Young Master Zhang!" The steward was naturally sensible and immediately asked the second young master to play the piano.
As soon as the cloth covering the qin was lifted, the whole qin was immediately revealed. Everyone who saw it exclaimed in surprise. What Qin Yifan saw clearly from upstairs was that the whole qin looked like a phoenix. From beginning to end, it was almost invisible.
There are traces of carving.
The person in charge was also a knowledgeable person. After exclaiming, he immediately said with a trembling voice: "Is this, is this the rumored Feng Luoqin?"
Mr. Zhang looked delighted: "Exactly!" People around him were talking a lot, asking each other what the name of Feng Luo Qin was. Those who knew it would start to explain it proudly.
This Feng Luo Qin is rumored to be made from a piece of sycamore wood that attracted the Phoenix Luo Jia. It was carved by the most skilled craftsmen of the year. It has been passed down to several families for thousands of years. It later disappeared and was unexpectedly found by Mr. Zhang.
, presented in front of everyone at Xifang.
Before he even made a sound, Master Zhang was naturally proud of his reputation alone. He even asked the steward to fetch some water, and after washing his hands, he lightly plucked the strings. "Buzz" sounded so comfortable to listen to.
The sound immediately resounded throughout the entire venue, immediately covering up everyone's voices.
"What a good piano!" Xu Feifei, who rarely spoke, couldn't help but praise it. Xu Feifei said it was good, and it was definitely not a vulgar thing. Qin Yifan also took a few more glances. Of course, although Feng Luo Qin is good, it is by no means a match for the silent piano.
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"Young Master's generous gift, I am truly grateful, but this Feng Luo Qin is really too precious, and Xifang dare not take away its beauty." Xifang and everyone finally spoke, their sweet voices were like orioles coming out of the valley, pearls falling on jade plates, which made Xifang very happy.
When people hear it, they can't help but feel a sense of love and care. Although she has a evasive tone, everyone knows that she has taken a liking to this piano.
Xifang and everyone refuted it personally, how could Mr. Zhang take it seriously? He brought this guqin just to present it in front of Xifang and win the hearts of beautiful women, so how could he begrudge this guqin.
"Giving the guqin to a beautiful woman is also a good story! As long as everyone likes Xifang, let alone a qin, it will be the moon in the sky. I will pick it off for everyone." Mr. Zhang was overjoyed for a moment and blurted out the words.
The few people behind were also shocked by Feng Luoqin's reputation. Looking at the guqin in front of them, they really couldn't use it in front of Feng Luoqin, so they could only carry the guqin sadly and leave the table. Everyone was unhappy, but there was no trace of them.
There is no way to do it. The guqin in your hand is not as good as a human being, so naturally there is no chance.
Only Mr. Chen was still sitting behind the table. When the steward saw it, he immediately became interested: "Can Mr. Chen's piano compete with Feng Luo Qin?" Only then did everyone realize that the expression on Mr. Chen's face was unexpected.
Not even a hint of frustration.
He stretched out his hand to uncover the things on the piano, and the entire silent piano was revealed. With its simple shape and smooth design, one can tell at a glance that this piano is not inferior to Feng Luo Qin.
Mr. Zhang's expression changed a little, but he still said very gracefully: "You look pretty good, but I don't know what your name is, and how is the sound of the piano?"
"I don't know the name of this harp either. But there is a wonderful thing about this harp. People who have no chance to play it can't play it. I have specially found it for you. I beg everyone, Xifang, to give it a try." Such remarks immediately made everyone happy.
Curiosity aroused and people started making noises.
"Why don't you find a piano that can't play and come here to fool everyone!" Mr. Zhang came over with an impatient look on his face. He stretched out his hand and plucked the strings, but no sound came out. He immediately froze on the spot.
Everyone immediately noticed and clamored for Xifang to give it a try. Faced with a good piano, the beauty could not resist the temptation. Pingping Tingting came downstairs and stood next to the silent piano.
The plain hand stretched out and put down the strings, and everyone's hearts suddenly lifted. As the fingers gently fiddled with it, the silent harp was like a stone, making no sound at all.
Buzz, there was a sound of regret, and even Xifang's face was covered with gauze, and everyone could see the regret she showed. But Mr. Zhang looked excited. Facing the somewhat pale Mr. Chen, he teased: "Mr. Chen, no
I'll just find a good-looking piano that can't be played at all to get rid of it!"
How could Mr. Chen, who was originally feeling a little disappointed because Xifang couldn't play loudly, endure such a tone? Moreover, more and more people around him said this, how could Mr. Chen let go of his face? Look carefully.
Look, he immediately discovered Qin Yifan's whereabouts. Regardless of his status as the governor's son, he ran up to Qin Yifan and bowed his head: "Sir, please play a song to let these people know that they are all undestined people."
Everyone's eyes followed Mr. Chen upstairs. Even Xifang and everyone were the same. They were slightly shocked when they saw Qin Yifan. She just finished playing a song, and only Qin Yifan shook his head. Could it be that this is a master of music?
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Qin Yifan looked at Mr. Chen, turned to Xu Feifei and said, "If you think this girl is too young, you might as well use a song to enlighten her!" As soon as he said this, everyone downstairs burst into an uproar.
Xu Feifei didn't even think about it, but placed the silent piano in front of him: "What do you want to hear?"
Qin Yifan's consciousness widened, covering hundreds of feet around him. Because of Xifang's reputation, a lot of people even gathered outside, densely packed. With his heart moving, Qin Yifan smiled and said: "I'm used to hearing about Yangchun Baixue, so why not