After a long, long time, I don't know who shouted a good Qin, and then everyone's hearts were brought back.
Everyone looked at Ye Feng in amazement.
I never expected that despite his talent, he could play the piano so well.
Everyone in the college was whispering.
"Ye Feng's piano playing is as good as that of an official."
"That's not true. I have never heard someone play the piano so excitingly. My heart almost breaks when I hear it. Why is his piano sound so sad?"
"I thought Miss Gu Er's piano playing was good enough, but now compared with Ye Feng, there is a huge difference. It's a pity that there is no piano competition in the Dou Wen Conference, otherwise Ye Feng will definitely win."
Gu Chuyun's face was dark and unreadable.
She lost the qualification for the Dou Wen Conference. She wanted to use this opportunity to become famous in the imperial capital, but unexpectedly she was crushed by Ye Feng.
He is just a poor scholar, why can he play the piano so well?
In the past, she was the most dazzling light no matter where she stood, but now she was outmatched again and again.
If this continues, I'm afraid her sense of existence will disappear completely.
Master Rong looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.
Ye Feng was proficient in everything, be it piano, chess, calligraphy or painting, and was even better than his master. At Nuo University, only Shangguan's master was qualified to teach him. The rest of them couldn't compare to him in literary talent, so how could they teach him?
Shangguan Fuzi was also a little surprised. His eyes with a faint smile looked at Ye Feng with a touch of inquiry and contemplation.
Ye Feng had already sat back down. Gu Chunuan gave a thumbs up and praised, "Good piano."
Ye Feng raised his eyelids but did not reply.
Master Shangguan smiled and said, "Ye Feng plays the piano well. The melody is beautiful, lingering and pathos, with sadness in the vicissitudes of life. He plays it perfectly with helplessness, desolation, and full of hope. Not bad."
"Next, Gu Chunuan." Master Shangguan raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Gu Chunuan.
Gu Chunuan raised his hand, "Master, it's time for school to end. Even though you are a master, you cannot stay in the student's class without any reason. The student firmly refuses to play the piano."
Shangguan Fuzi and others took a look at the sky and realized that the setting sun had gradually set.
I had just been delayed for some time by the Queen Mother and the God of War, and was attracted by the sound of Ye Feng's piano, and even ignored the time after school.
Li Yang, who was sitting next to Gu Chuyun, sneered and said, "Miss Gu San, it's probably because you don't know how to play the piano that you're clamoring to get out of school."
"What, are you questioning our boss?" Liu Yue said angrily.
"Then she'll play."
Gu Chunuan chuckled, "Okay, the God of War just said that I have to go back home at night, and I still have to run around the academy forty times. If I continue to delay like this, I probably won't be able to go back at night, otherwise,
You gave it to the God of War by stamping your dog legs, and I will play it to you now."
Li Yang's expression changed.
The words of the God of War just now are still ringing in my ears.
He absolutely believed that if Gu Chunuan could not come back, the God of War would stamp on his legs.
"Stop talking? That means no one objects anymore? Master, can we let school be over?"
"After school, Miss Gu San will continue playing in class tomorrow. I will personally supervise the forty laps today."
Gu Chunuan staggered in his steps.
I wish I could scold all the eighteen generations of Shangguan Chu's ancestors.
After running forty laps around the academy, Gu Chunuan was sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion.
In the academy's alchemy furnace, Gu Chunuan made a pill from more than thirty kinds of medicinal materials he had collected previously.