Chen Qing stood up expressionlessly and said, "Let me ask Miss Nangong for her opinion!"
Then, he turned around and pushed the door open, going to a luxurious cubicle next to it.
Nangong Aoxue was sitting there quietly drinking tea. She could clearly hear the sound of the piano here.
At this time, everyone at the scene was very nervous, and the Song family was even more nervous. They almost held their breath waiting for the result.
However, Ye Qingyang shook his head and said with a smile: "Haha, you played so hard, why do you have the nerve to ask about your score? If it were me, I would probably have to find a crack in the ground and crawl in!"
"ah?"
Yun Ziqing looked surprised: "Qingyang, you said he doesn't play well?"
Even Yun Ziqing herself may not be able to play such professional music. She has always been surprised by Song Ming's skills.
Now, Song Ming was said to be worthless by Ye Qingyang.
However, Ye Qingyang also said just now that he only knows a little about piano art, so he probably didn't understand it!
At this time, Chen Qing had returned to the main seat. She smiled politely at Song Ming and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Nangong is not interested in the repertoire you performed, but thank you for your performance! Please go back to your original position!"
"ah?"
"how so?"
Song Ming thought that he had used all his strength just now and performed the best in history.
As a result, I feel nothing?
Song Ming suddenly felt depressed.
The Song family was in mourning, and Song Hui felt a huge disappointment, and the excitement just now disappeared.
"My third brother plays so well, but he can't even get into Miss Nangong's ears. I don't think it's the fault of the music. It must be that Miss Nangong is in a bad mood today!" Song Hui gritted his teeth and said irritably.
"Hahaha, you are pretty good at deceiving yourself and others!" Ye Qingyang laughed and said, "You have problems with your own playing, okay?"
"What did you say, brat?"
Song Hui was already angry, but when he heard Ye Qingyang teasing him, his anger suddenly rose.
Yun Ziqing was afraid that things would get serious, so he said, "I'm sorry, he doesn't know music very well. Just say it casually, don't mind!"
Then, he pulled Ye Qingyang and said, "Qingyang, don't cause unnecessary problems."
"Okay!" Ye Qingyang raised his eyebrows.
At this time, Chen Qing asked: "Is there anyone else who knows music and would like to volunteer to try it out?"
"I!"
"I!"
Several people rushed to raise their hands.
They also take a chance attitude.
If I don't come now, I'm afraid Miss Nangong will get tired of hearing it and leave, and she won't have a chance.
Next, several young people from the Guwu family came to the guqin one after another and played a piece each.
But, no surprise, they all failed.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but sigh.
"Alas, Miss Nangong's taste is too high. I'm afraid no one in the four provinces of Jiangnan can impress her!"
"Is it because we don't have any talents, or is Nangong Aoxue too serious?"
"What a great opportunity, but no one can seize it. What a pity!"
...
"Is there anyone else who wants to play? If not, my lady will have to go back to the bedroom to rest!" Chen Qing said with a stern face.
"Ms. Chen, please wait a moment, I want to give it a try!"
At this time, Wei Mingxun stood up. He was wearing a luxurious suit, and with his slender body, he looked handsome and majestic.
"The following is Wei Mingxun of the Wei family. He has read poetry and books since he was a child. He loves music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is especially obsessed with ancient music. Now, I heard that Miss Nangong also likes ancient music. I am really excited. I have the guts to play a piece for Miss Nangong today.
, I hope Miss Nangong likes it!"
Wei Mingxun's words were extremely beautiful, and every word was carefully polished, just to try hard to cater to Nangong Aoxue.
Coupled with his handsome face, it is a plus point.
Chen Qing's indifferent face showed a hint of relief. She stretched out her hand and said, "Mr. Wei, please!"
"It's embarrassing!"
Wei Mingxun sat next to the guqin, placed his hands gently on the strings, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath to adjust.
Seeing this posture, everyone sighed.
This is a master!
Yun Wan'er also said: "Looking at this posture, Wei Mingxun seems to be really capable."
"Maybe you can play well!" Ye Qingyang just smiled faintly.
"I can't stop watching it!" Yun Ziqing said.
Although she hates Wei Mingxun, Wei Mingxun's posture in front of her is indeed very impressive: "Qingyang, look at Wei Mingxun, he is actually adjusting his breathing to find the state and rhythm. This is something that a very spiritual piano player can do.
So, he is not that simple piano player!"
"Haha!" Ye Qingyang chuckled: "Music is something that goes straight to the heart. This Wei Mingxun is a domineering person. With his kind of temperament, he can't play any good music!"
"Oh?" Yun Ziqing looked surprised and said, "Qingyang, what you said is so profound. It sounds like something only a master of ancient music would say. You seem to know a little bit about music theory?"
"Well, I know something!" Ye Qingyang grinned.
Do you know something?
Ye Qingyang has mastered the guzheng at the age of fifteen. In his spare time, he can make wild animals stop and listen while playing the guzheng in the mountains.
This is the highest state of returning to nature and returning to nature.
How can these ordinary people understand?
At this time, Wei Mingxun began to play the music.
His slender fingers plucked the strings, and a beautiful sound came out.
It turned out to be "House of Flying Daggers"!
Thumb thump thump!
The sound of the piano began to become tighter.
Everyone seemed to be in the ancient Chu-Han conflict.
The sound of horse hooves, swords and swords clashing, and shouts intertwined and undulated, shocking the hearts of the people.
Then, the tune took a turn for the worse.
Everyone felt that King Xiang was defeated and was in a desperate situation.
That heartbreaking feeling is still in my heart.
Everyone was so drunk when they heard this, that they couldn't help themselves for a while.
I have to say that Wei Mingxun played the song "Ambush from Flying Daggers" very well.
Exciting and endlessly memorable.
Perhaps, this kind of piano skill can truly conquer Nangong Aoxue's heart, right?
Finally, the performance of the song is over!
However, the lingering sound lingers in the ears, as if the music is still in everyone's ears and in their minds.
Wow wow wow!
The crowd burst into thunderous applause unconsciously.
This is the warmest applause so far, along with some cheers.
"Thank you for your support!" Wei Mingxun stood up, graceful, turned to Chen Qing and said: "Sister Chen, I wonder if my song "Ambush on All Sides" will satisfy Miss Nangong?"
"Mr. Wei, wait a moment, I'm going to ask for instructions!" Chen Qing left her seat.
At this time, the Wei family had already cheered, as if they had a winning ticket.
Wei Mingxun even had a proud look on his face.
"Hmph, my song "Ambush from Flying Daggers", even a master of ancient music, may not be able to play it to my level. I still don't believe that I can't impress Nangong Aoxue! If I impress Nangong Aoxue, I can have a private conversation with her.
When we meet, I believe that my romantic charm will definitely conquer her heart!"
Thinking of this, Wei Mingxun glanced at Yun Ziqing with cold eyes. Seeing Yun Ziqing's surprised face at this moment, he sneered in his heart:
"Haha, Yun Ziqing, I believe you must regret it now, right? It's too late! Hahaha!"
At this time, Chen Qing returned to the main seat and smiled politely at Wei Mingxun: "Mr. Wei played well, but he still failed to win the heart of the lady. I'm sorry, please go back to your original position!"
