The Song family also followed suit: "Don't think that you can play the piano just because you can comment on it. It's easy to find faults, but it's not that easy to play!"
...
"Everyone be quiet, please listen to this young man playing for everyone!" Chen Qing said to protect the scene.
Ye Qingyang ignored everyone. He held a toothpick in his mouth and walked to the guqin in one step or another. He took a careful look at the guqin and burped and said:
"Well, the piano is a good one, but the stand is not good. I don't like it!"
When everyone saw this posture, they were amused!
"Haha, is this kid here to be funny? He doesn't look like a piano player!"
"Didn't he say it himself? He was just playing a song for our amusement!"
"Is this kid here to embarrass himself?"
...
However, the next second, Ye Qingyang held the bottom of the piano with one hand and lifted it up.
Buzz buzz!
The guqin was thrown up high and spun several times in the air.
At the same time, Ye Qingyang stood on one leg, put his right leg on his left leg, and squatted down with his knees bent to form a tripod.
When the guqin fell, it landed directly and smoothly on his legs.
This posture made everyone stunned.
What is this operation?
It looks so high-end and cool!
Even Chen Qing was stunned. It was the first time he saw a piano stand made of his own legs instead of a table!
"Huh! It's all bells and whistles, but of no use!" Wei Mingxun sneered coldly.
Ye Qingyang closed his eyes and put his hands on the piano, brewing his emotions.
At this time, although he was standing on one leg, he was as steady as a stone sculpture, with no sign of shaking.
From this we can see how terrifying Ye Qingyang's lower body is.
Quiet, deathly silence all around.
They were all waiting for Ye Qingyang to start playing.
Suddenly, Ye Qingyang opened his eyes, and his temperament suddenly changed.
Before, he was carefree and like a member of the market.
At this time, it became like a fairy coming to earth, the jade trees were facing the wind, and they were filled with an indescribable aura!
Ye Qingyang turned his head and glanced at Yun Ziqing and said: "Ziqing, I heard you play the song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" that day. I liked it very much. Today I will also learn from you and play the song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters".
Hope you like it too!!”
After saying that, Ye Qingyang plucked the strings with his ten fingers and started playing.
...
Ye Qingyang's ten fingers were like ten cheerful elves, jumping on the strings, which made everyone dazzled.
The beautiful sound of the piano, the beautiful notes flowing like clouds and flowing water, spread melodiously throughout the entire banquet hall.
At first, everyone still looked at the joke and took pleasure in the misfortune.
However, after a moment, those who were still full of contempt were stunned.
This beautiful sound of the piano instantly attracted everyone.
Everyone actually felt a picture in the music.
The waves are turbulent and the spray is splashing; the clouds and birds are flying, and their chirping sounds are heard; the mountains and forests are lush and green, as if they are in a fairyland.
At first, everyone was interested in comparing Ye Qingyang's piano sound with Wei Mingxun's, but as they listened, they were completely immersed in it, completely immersed in Ye Qingyang's piano sound.
And Ye Qingyang's whole person seemed to be enveloped in a blur of fairy mist, like a dream.
The Yun family suddenly became excited.
They never expected that Ye Qingyang's piano skills would be so superb.
Yun Ziqing's pretty face was extremely surprised. The "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" he played that day and the "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" played by Ye Qingyang today had completely different artistic conceptions from the beginning.
Compared with Ye Qingyang's, my own playing skills are worse than those of a copycat.
Wei Mingxun and Song Ming stared at Ye Qingyang with gritted teeth.
The jealousy in his eyes became more and more obvious.
But Chen Qing, at this time, had already narrowed her eyes, shook her head occasionally, and her face gradually became intoxicated.
Moreover, he nodded from time to time, as if he had some epiphany.
When everyone was already immersed in it, they suddenly heard the sound of Ye Qingyang's piano mixed with the sound of birdsong.
This made everyone extremely surprised.
Can the guqin actually produce the sound of birdsong?
However, when people suddenly turned around, they discovered that the birdsong was played by the guqin.
That’s real birdsong!
At this time, many birds flew in front of the window of the banquet hall.
They were flying happily in front of the window, very happy.
"Holy shit, even the birds came to listen?"
Everyone's jaws almost dropped in shock.
However, this is not the most exaggerated thing. Some people even saw mice scurrying under their feet.
People who were closer to the door of the banquet hall opened a crack in the door and looked outside, and found that there were many small animals standing in front of the door and listening.
Squirrels, hedgehogs, etc. all squinted their little eyes, extremely intoxicated.
The hot spring resort is located in the mountains, but few people see animals here.
Nowadays, it is bustling with people and bustling with people!
This scene is simply amazing!
However, accompanied by Ye Qingyang's beautiful piano sound, everything seemed so harmonious and natural, not abrupt at all.
It seems that all people and animals are part of this picture of mountains and rivers, commensurate with each other, tolerant of each other, and natural.
At this time, the song has reached its climax, with birds singing in unison and wild beasts cheering, responding to each other and singing in harmony.
At this moment, everyone was intoxicated and fascinated.
Everyone closed their eyes one after another, enjoying the beautiful and graceful sound of the piano and feeling the ethereal and beautiful scenery.
Finally, the song ends!
Everything is silent!
All living creatures are still immersed in this wonderful artistic conception and have not yet woken up.
"Go, go, see what's going on!"
Ye Qingyang smiled and waved to the bird beside the bed.
Teng Teng Teng!
The birds flew away in fright, and the colorful birds disappeared into the sky like a rainbow.
The group of small animals outside the door also ran around and disappeared in an instant.
At this time, everyone came back to their senses.
However, no one applauded.
Because no one dared to applaud for fear of destroying this poetic and picturesque artistic conception.
Ye Qingyang stood up, put the piano back on the stand, and said to Chen Qing:
"Ms. Chen, I haven't played the piano for a long time. If you don't play well today, please forgive me!"
After saying that, he walked back to his original position.
From beginning to end, he never asked whether this song moved Nangong Aoxue.
Because he doesn't care at all!
Everyone was stunned and speechless at this time.
At this time, the audience burst into thunderous applause.
This song of high mountains and flowing water attracts birds and animals.
Such miracles are simply the king of the harp, the myth of the harp.
If Ye Qingyang can tour the world with this song, the whole world will be shocked!
"ah!"
Chen Qing regained consciousness, but her face turned red.
Her whole body was trembling slightly, with a look of enlightenment on her face.
"Haha! Breakthrough!"
Ye Qingyang glanced at Chen Qing and found that the amount of Qi in his body had changed from 20 to 21.
She actually had an epiphany because of this song and broke through the bottleneck of cultivation that she had been unable to overcome.
