Cui Yaotian, Cui Zifeng and Chu Fenglan also looked towards the tea table.
For a moment, the light of the flashlight shone on the tea table, and the light refracted, making the water droplets on the tea table crystal clear.
At this time, a surprising scene appeared.
The tea leaves and tea water that originally seemed to be dropped from the teacup were actually a mini landscape painting.
The different sizes and heights of water droplets outline the outline of the mountains and rocks, while the scattered placement and stacking of tea leaves create a contrast between vegetation and light.
Ye Qingyang relied on his sand painting skills to not waste a drop of water or a tea leaf, and integrated them all into the painting.
Cui Yaotian and the others looked carefully and were deeply attracted by this painting at a glance.
In the painting, there is a valley with high mountains, dense forests, and dense clouds.
A bright moon hangs high, like the green lanterns and white lotuses of the ancient temple, and the clear brilliance of the moonlight fills the valley.
Between the mountains and deep valleys, there are clear green streams, and there are waterfalls cascading down, as if they were falling from the sky.
The picture is as vivid as if it were before your eyes.
The painting skills alone shocked the three of them.
"Master Ye, your skills are so powerful!"
Cui Yaotian couldn't help but give a thumbs up and was full of praise.
Chu Fenglan also said with a slight shock: "Ye Tianshi just knocked over the tea cup. I thought it was Ye Tianshi who accidentally didn't hold the tea cup firmly. It turns out that Ye Tianshi deliberately knocked over the tea cup to paint. It was really me.
It’s so superficial!”
And the one who was most surprised was Cui Zifeng.
Her pretty face condensed, her expression was frozen for more than ten seconds, and she said with disbelief: "Master Ye, how did you know that what I want to depict is such a scene?"
Cui Zifeng's song "Moon in the Valley" is a song she created by herself after studying ancient and modern Xiao music.
What is painted is such a picture.
What shocked her even more was that even she didn't have such a complete picture in her mind, but Ye Qingyang was able to present the whole picture in such a difficult way just by listening to this piece of music.
This was indeed true, and Cui Zifeng's heart was shocked, and his heartbeat began to accelerate.
"The Xiao music played by Miss Cui is full of light, lofty, melodious and quaint flavor. It is really nice to listen to! So I got deeply involved in it and felt the music played by Miss Cui!"
"In Miss's music, I heard mountains and valleys, quiet forests, waterfalls, and moonlight like water! This artistic conception is not only vividly displayed by Miss's music, but also, Miss takes time as the main axis
The line, starting from the prelude, is the fall of night, then to nightfall, until the deep night valley now. If I am not wrong, there will be a sequence of dawn and dawn next, right?"
"Master Ye Tian is so awesome!" Cui Zifeng couldn't help but say this.
Because, the next third stage is indeed the scene of dawn.
She almost never praised anyone, especially men.
No matter how good a man is, he won't get any tenderness in her eyes.
But she loves music very much and understands that it is hard to find a true friend. Therefore, Ye Qingyang's wonderful comments, coupled with his miracle of painting with tea and tea leaves with his bare hands, have made Cui Zifeng's heart change a lot.
Cui Zifeng had an inexplicable affection for Ye Qingyang, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Ye Qingyang suddenly became much gentler.
This scene was really seen by Chu Fenglan on the side.
Chu Fenglan gritted his teeth secretly, feeling a little depressed.
"Junior sister has never praised anyone else. Even I have only received one compliment from her in the past ten years!"
"What's more, junior sister has never looked at me with such tender eyes!"
"Junior sister, could it be..."
The more Chu Fenglan thought about it, the more depressed she became, and she couldn't help but feel a little jealous towards Ye Qingyang.
"Junior sister, since Ye Tianshi likes your music so much, I think you should continue playing it and finish the whole piece so that Ye Tianshi can enjoy it to the fullest!"
Chu Fenglan stood tall and said calmly.
Although it looked like this on the surface, in fact, Chu Fenglan already had his own plan in his heart.
Currently, the junior sister is very optimistic about Ye Qingyang's talent, but as an ancient martial arts sect, they pay more attention to martial arts cultivation.
If Ye Qingyang cannot hold on to the advanced temperament of the third stage, it means that his martial arts cultivation is not as good as that of several outstanding disciples of his sect, let alone himself.
In this way, maybe junior sister will recognize the reality and just appreciate his talent.
At this time, Cui Zifeng had already become interested. She nodded: "Okay, then I will continue to play the music!"
Then, she put her cherry mouth on the jade flute, and the cold notes filled the entire reception hall again.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
This time, Nuan Yu Qingxiao's tone was much higher than before, and the lethality naturally increased sharply.
After playing for only ten seconds, I saw that the potted flowers and plants around me began to feel the crisis, and green leaves began to fall.
The disciples watching the excitement outside the window, even wearing earplugs, could not withstand the impact.
Some people are very self-aware and flee the scene first.
Some people fell directly to the ground and were carried away.
In just ten seconds, less than ten people were left watching the excitement outside.
They all wore earplugs.
However, in the living room, Ye Qingyang was still shaking his head, deeply immersed in the moving Xiao song.
"This guy!!!"
Chu Fenglan frowned.
"At this stage, I am afraid that even I have to take it seriously. He is still strolling in his own back garden. It is incredible!"
But who knows, Ye Qingyang does not rely on internal strength at all, but relies on decomposing the rhythm.
Therefore, no matter how high the scale is, no matter how strong the musical attack is, for him, as long as he understands it, he can solve it effortlessly.
At this time, Cui Yaotian couldn't help but nod, and said in his heart: "Master Ye's internal power is too strong, I saw it right!"
When Chu Fenglan saw her master Cui Yaotian, she looked at Ye Qingyang with a look of great admiration. This kind of look used to only appear when she looked at him.
Therefore, the jealousy in Chu Fenglan's heart escalated again.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The sound of the flute remains the same.
However, it was already approaching the most sublime point, as if Cui Zifeng had reached the end of his skills and the song was about to end.
However, Ye Qingyang seemed to have not heard enough. He suddenly stood up and made an inexplicable move.
He picked up a fallen leaf that had been shaken by the roar, and then gently put it to his mouth.
"Buzz buzz!"
Ye Qingyang actually used fallen leaves as musical instruments and started playing them.
A burst of passionate and loud music instantly joined the roar.
"this......"
Cui Yaotian and Chu Fenglan were surprised for a while. Could it be that Ye Qingyang was going to fight back?