Lin Feng's fingers jumped on the keys like flowing water, and the pleasant sound immediately sounded from the piano, and everyone was drunk when they heard it.

Those who know music, in particular, are eyes wide in disbelief.

Because Lin Feng is playing one of the top ten most difficult songs in the world to play "Ghost Fire" at the moment.

Young Master Bao's face became extremely ugly.

Tian Hui and Cui Zhijia's faces also became very gloomy.

They didn't expect Lin Feng to be able to play the piano and play so well.

In fact, Lin Feng had never played the piano before, he had played the pipa, played the guzheng, and played other ancient musical instruments.

But the music is connected, just figure it out and memorize the scales of each key.

Coupled with Lin Feng's super fast hand speed, it is difficult to play well.

As soon as the song was played, thunderous applause rang out all around.

Everyone was impressed by Lin Feng's playing skills.

However, when they saw Young Master Bao's gloomy eyes, they immediately stopped applauding.

They came over today to help Young Master Bao humiliate Lin Feng, but now they applaud Lin Feng, isn't this packing Young Master's face?

Lin Feng got up from the piano and walked to Young Master Bao with a smile: "I'm done playing, you can also play a song!"

"No! Thank you!"

Young Master Bao waved his hand.

He knew that his level, although he had reached the ninth level, compared to Lin Feng, he was simply scum.

Isn't it a humiliation for him to play the piano now?

"Young Master Bao, if you don't play after I finish playing, won't this not give me face. ”

Lin Feng put his hand on Young Master Bao's shoulder.

Young Master Bao immediately felt that Lin Feng's hand was like a mechanical arm, and it hurt a little to grasp him.

"This ...... Okay! Then I'll play a song!"

Young Master Bao reluctantly sat on the chair and played a song "Dedicated to Alice".

In order to save face for Young Master Bao, everyone applauded.

But Young Master Bao knew that he was too far away from Lin Feng.

He felt very embarrassed, and he really regretted why he chose this item compared to Lin Feng.

The applauding people also knew that Young Master Bao's level was no longer on the same level as Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, I heard that you also have a lot of research on painting, I don't know if you can show us all of you. ”

Young Master Bao felt that Lin Feng was definitely not very proficient in painting.

"Yes, yes, but no one throws bricks and stones, how do you ask me to draw. ”

Lin Feng's meaning is very clear, without other people's bricks, it is impossible for him to sell this piece of jade.

"Okay!Nie Xiaoxia, you make a picture for Young Master Lin first. ”

Young Master Bao looked at a girl in her twenties.

The girl nodded, and began to paint on the drawing table that had been prepared.

Nie Xiaoxia's painting skills are very solid, and she paints one stroke at a time.

A few minutes later, a picture of the autumn frost hunt appeared on the paper.

"Lin Feng, what do you think of this imitation?"

Young Master Bao asked Lin Feng with a smile.

The autumn frost hunting picture was painted for Kangxi by a very famous painter in the Qing Dynasty to highlight Kangxi's cultural and martial arts.

"It's not good! Look here, although the domineering spirit of the emperor is outlined, it is not vivid enough. If you look at it again, although it outlines the bleakness of autumn, it does not set off the hot scene. ”

Lin Feng casually pointed out two of the flaws.

Everyone looked at it and felt that what Lin Feng said was very right, these two places were indeed flawed.

However, Nie Xiaoxia was a little dissatisfied, he was a top student of the Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts, and even their professors, famous painters in the country praised her paintings.

Now Lin Feng actually said that her words were flawed, isn't this a bone in an egg?

"Since Master Lin has studied painting so much, then please ask Master Lin to give me some advice!"

Nie Xiaoxia put the paintbrush in front of Lin Feng, her eyes full of unkindness.

At the same time, when she called Master Lin, she deliberately yin and yang.

Young Master Bao also joined the battle circle of encircling and suppressing Lin Feng at this moment: "Lin Feng, we have already thrown out the bricks, you should show your face in this piece of jade, right?"

Immediately afterwards, Cui Zhijia and others also coaxed.

"Okay!

Lin Feng picked up the pen and began to paint, and what he painted was actually a picture of autumn frost hunting.

Everyone didn't expect Lin Feng to be ready to fight with Nie Xiaoxia, and they couldn't help but be interested.

But everyone soon lost interest, Nie Xiaoxia painted, that is regular, first draw the center and then the layout, and then draw little by little.

But Lin Feng's painting is particularly chaotic, this hammer, that hammer, gives people a feeling that they want to paint anything, but there is no place to paint well.

"What's this drawing?"

"yes! It's a mess! It feels like graffiti!"

The people around them began to talk.

Young Master Bao, Cui Zhijia and the others glanced at each other and showed a smug smile.

It seems to be saying, Lin Feng, it turns out that there are still people you can't do!

After a while, Lin Feng stopped the pen in his hand, he replaced it with a rag, and wiped it on the drawing paper at a very fast speed.

Everyone laughed when they saw this, they had never seen anyone paint with a canvas.

"Lin Feng, it doesn't matter if you don't draw well, don't wipe it......!

Young Master Bao laughed sarcastically.

But he was stunned before he could speak.

He saw another unbelievable scene, as Lin Feng wiped more and more places, a picture of autumn frost hunting ten times better than Nie Xiaoxia jumped on the paper.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Lin Feng's painting is actually more vivid and vivid than the original author.

Lin Feng put down the rag and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm ugly!"

No one spoke, they all looked at the Autumn Frost Hunting Picture blankly, they couldn't imagine that Lin Feng's painting skills were so superb.

Especially Nie Xiaoxia, her mind was blank as if she had been struck by lightning, and her heart kept muttering: It turns out that she can still paint like this!

"Master Lin, which painter's apprentice are you? No, no, no, people like you can be in their own right!"

When Nie Xiaoxia was talking about Master Lin, it was a title from the bottom of her heart.

She especially wants to get to know this Lin Feng now and learn from Lin Feng.

"Humph!"

Young Master Bao coughed dryly and motioned to Nie Xiaoxia to pay attention to proportion.

Nie Xiaoxia was invited by Young Master Bao to make Lin Feng make a fool of herself, not to let her treat Lin Feng as an idol.

Nie Xiaoxia was a little embarrassed after reacting.

In fact, the guy who drew the autumn frost hunting picture was Lin Feng's servant before. If it weren't for Lin Feng guiding him, how could he have achieved today.

"Master Lin is really a genius, but I wonder if you can sing?"

Although Young Master Bao has been defeated in consecutive battles, he is unwilling to fail so much.

He wanted to continue fighting and make Lin Feng lose face at least once.

"It's a little bit, but I'll be bloody when I sing!"

"Oh! Why?"

"My voice will burst your eardrums!"

"What? Burst my eardrums? Hahaha, Master Lin, you're not kidding, are you?"

Young Master Bao laughed disdainfully, with contempt on his face, he had heard some soprano singers shatter cups or glasses, but no one could break other people's evil eardrums.

"I don't believe you can give it a try. But if I speak beforehand, don't cry if I break your eardrum!"

Lin Feng hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a smile.

This smile was as gentle as sunshine, but when Tian Hui and Cui Zhijia saw it, they felt a chill.

They knew Lin Feng too well, and whenever Lin Feng showed such an expression, it was when someone was going to be unlucky.

"Yes, please!"

Young Master Bao said as he glanced at the waiter beside him.

This waiter immediately went to where the microphone.

"You don't have to pick up the microphone! ”

Lin Feng waved his hand.

The music soon sounded, it was a high-pitched piece of the Tibetan Plateau, and it was not from the very beginning of the music, but from the highest part.

This kind of song has no foundation, and even a professor at the vocal school may not be able to sing it.

Obviously, this was deliberately making things difficult for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't care about this.

When the music sounded to him about to sing, Lin Feng suddenly opened his mouth and began to sing.

The fluttering, soothing, yet high-pitched voice resounded throughout the banquet hall, and everyone was so intoxicated to hear it.

But when Young Master Bao heard it in his ear, it was like a needle pricking his eardrum.

His eardrums burst in an instant, and blood gushed down their piercings.

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