Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Piano Saint

Where did everyone have the courage to resist in front of Wu Wenfeng, and no one dared to stand up and refute it.

Wu Wenfeng has long been accustomed to this situation.

Out of the corner of his eye, he just glanced at Li Weiting and Ye Fan who were stunned there with disdain, and then looked at Luo Mengyu proudly again:

"Miss Luo Mengyu, now you can make your decision again......

Wu Wenfeng's words already have a threatening meaning:

If you Luo Mengyu know each other, choose Wu Wenfeng to take the stage, if you don't know each other, then you are the enemy of the entire Wu family!

He waited for Luo Mengyu to change his tone and invite himself to the stage.

When Luo Mengyu heard Wu Wenfeng's words, her brows immediately furrowed, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

In Luo Mengyu's eyes, Wu Wenfeng is just a gangster with developed limbs and a simple mind.

Ye Fan in his eyes is a thousand times better than Wu Wenfeng.

However, as a public figure, Luo Mengyu still has his own basic connotations.

She glanced at Wu Wenfeng, then turned her head directly and said coldly:

"This classmate, you are too abrupt to talk about others like this, so please take back your own words......

"And more crucially......"

Luo Mengyu's eyes had already flashed with anger, and he stared at Wu Wenfeng tightly and said:

"It's my freedom to choose who takes the stage, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you......"

There was also a sudden sound of gasping air all around.

You must know that Luo Mengyu is just a little star in the entertainment industry after all.

What she said just now was equivalent to directly offending the Wu family

If the Wu family really wants to come forward to sanction them, suppressing Luo Mengyu can be said to be an easy matter.

And Luo Mengyu's performance just now is tantamount to self-destruction of the future.

Hearing Luo Mengyu's words, Wu Wenfeng's eyes suddenly narrowed:

"You have to think clearly about what you're saying......"

Luo Mengyu didn't pay attention to Wu Wenfeng, but turned his head to look in Ye Fan's direction.

At this time, there was still a little displeasure on her face, and a soft smile appeared on her pretty face:

Then Luo Mengyu stretched out his jade arm forward, palms downward.

This action is like a delicate girl, inviting the boy she likes to dance with, and clasping her palms to the other person's hands.

At the same time, Luo Mengyu wrinkled her nose coquettishly, and pretended to be dissatisfied in her eyes:

"Classmate Ye Fan, can you bear to let a girl invite you again and again? This is not a gentleman enough...... ”

Everyone's eyes widened, completely incredulous.

The look on Luo Mengyu's face at this time was actually ......

Coquettish ......

That's right, it's the coquettishness between young couples, girls and boys.

There was a snap......

More than a dozen glow sticks in Li Weiting's hand fell to the ground one after another, and there was no one left.

Ye Fan touched his nose and stood up helplessly.

He originally thought that it was enough just to come to Luo Mengyu's concert.

Who knew that this woman actually wanted to sing on stage by herself.

At this time, Ye Fan would be a little too hypocritical if he didn't go up.

He slowly stood up and walked to the stage.

Everyone stiffened as they looked at the somewhat thin figure and slowly walked up the corridor to the stage.

Wu Wenfeng looked at Ye Fan, and then at the light of hatred that flashed in Luo Mengyu's eyes.

At the same time, he could also feel that there were many sneering eyes around him.

Wu Wenhui has always been jealous and hateful, he snorted coldly and slowly sat back in his place again.

And Sun Mei also quickly sat up straight at this time, not daring to provoke this young master of the Wu family again.

Of course, Sun Mei knew that Wu Wenfeng had several girlfriends, but it was her luck to be able to climb the Wu family.

Even if she had any dissatisfaction in her heart, she didn't dare to show it in front of Wu Wenfeng at this time.

When Ye Fan walked on the stage.

Even Li Weiting had to admire.

Ye Fan's handsomeness, Luo Mengyu's delicate and lovely, the two are simply a match made in heaven, natural golden boys and girls.

At this time, Luo Mengyu's eyes had long been out of the audience, and her eyes kept staring at Ye Fan.

Then the voice was also full of softness:

"Classmate Ye Fan, can you sing my song?"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, spread out his palms and shook his head.

Luo Mengyu was stunned when she heard this.

But Ye Fan thought about it and said:

"I can play some instruments to accompany you......"

Luo Mengyu's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Then she pointed to the band on the left side of the stage and said:

"What kind of instrument does Ye Fan need to play? You can just go to the band and get it......

Ye Fan thought about it and walked directly to the bands that had more than a dozen people.

These people are all the top bands of Luo Mengyu's company, and the instruments are also very complete.

Ye Fan ignored those strange instruments that he couldn't understand at all, and his last gaze fell on a yaoqin.

Yaoqin is a very widely used musical instrument in ancient China, also known as guqin.

In ancient China, both men and women could play, and Zhuge Liang used this kind of guqin to set up an empty city.

Behind the guqin sits a young player.

When the player saw Ye Fan looking at her guqin, especially Ye Fan's handsome appearance, her heart immediately beat......

"Same, classmate, this guqin is difficult to play, you better choose another instrument......

The player is right, it is not easy to play the guqin, and the requirements for personal quality are extremely high.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, nodded and said:

"I'll just play the guqin to cooperate with Miss Luo Mengyu......"

Seeing that Ye Fan actually wanted to play Yaoqin, everyone's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

Even the beautiful musician sitting behind the guzheng had a look in her eyes full of disbelief

Now the yaoqin is a very rare instrument.

"This guy seems to be getting carried away, which is a bit of a big deal......

The thought arose in everyone's hearts.

Even Luo Mengyu is no exception.

At this time, there was a sudden burst of discussion in the audience:

"Hey boy, do you know what this instrument is called, and you choose to play it?"

"Come down, stink, you shit luck guy, you don't deserve to be on the same stage with Goddess Luo Mengyu......"

"This stage is Wu Wenfeng and Wu Shao, you get down as soon as possible......"

The voices of the people around him gradually boiled over.

Wu Wenfeng also looked at Ye Fan with hatred in his eyes and snorted coldly:

"Grandstanding, clowns are just ......"

Ye Fan didn't seem to hear the discussions of the people around him.

He directly picked up the yaoqin and put it in the center of the stage, in a straight line with Luo Mengyu.

Then Ye Fan found a stool and sat down, stroking the piano with both hands.

At the same time, he closed his eyes and imagined that he was still in the Ancient Immortal Realm.

Think back to the past!

The battle between the Ancient Immortal Domain and other Immortal Realms has never stopped.

Each time, after leading his clan to victory,

Ye Fan will take his great monks together to find a wide area, where everyone will play the guqin ensemble and stagger.

They are both happy that they can or can, and at the same time sad for their teammates who have died in battle.

However, as the Ancient Immortal Domain became more and more prosperous under Ye Fan's governance,

All the sacrifices were worth it.

And it was every time he played, Ye Fan played it with the guqin, just because Ye Fan had another nickname in the Taigu Immortal Domain......

Qin Sheng......