Ye Xianglun, who was under the watchful eye, sat in front of the long time, his ten fingers caressing the strings, his eyes were slightly closed, and the repertoire that Miss Wan had just played seemed to appear in front of him in the form of a stave.

As a composition department, Ye Xianglun seems to have returned to the classroom at this moment, and a familiar melody and technique swept past him like a barrage, among the many barrages, Ye Xianglun retrieved useful knowledge and quickly extracted it from the barrage, and then created it through his own unique talent, and a new score appeared in front of Ye Xianglun's eyes.

After scrutinizing, Ye Xianglun quickly engraved this new track in his mind.

"Ding-knock-"

With the plucking of the strings, the quiet prelude sounded in everyone's ears, and this prelude Ye Xianglun just used the skills of arrangement to simply modify a few notes, but it made people listen to it brightly.

The people who were still whispering during the banquet closed their mouths unconsciously after hearing this prelude, obviously attracted by this prelude.

"This is obviously very similar to my prelude, why is it so eye-catching when it pops out of Mr. Ye's hand?" After hearing the melody of the prelude, Miss Wan, who was standing aside, whispered.

"This guy can play someone else's tune without looking at the score......?

Seeing a long time ago, Ye Xianglun's ten fingers beat skillfully, and the spectators at the banquet sighed unconsciously.

As the tune continues, the piano music gradually enters the prelude before the climax, this melody, Ye Xianglun did not modify it, firstly, because there is no big problem with this melody, and secondly, because if the tune is changed too much, it will make people feel that it is a completely unfamiliar tune.

After a familiar melody, the next is the climax link, as for the climax of the original song, the biggest deficiency is the grasp of the rhythm and the grasp of the scattered overtones, for the understanding of the scattered tones and overtones, Ye Xianglun feels that the scattered tones are urgent, the overtones are ethereal, when the scattered tones and overtones are switched, Ye Xianglun used some techniques, after the right finger plucked the strings, with the divergence of the overtones, quickly raised the left finger, which made the overtones feel like being in a deep valley, and the resentment was long.

After Ye Xianglun's modification with techniques, the original scattered overtones of the left and right sides are transformed, which makes people sound more like they have reached the golden section of mathematics, making the whole tune sound harmonious and three-dimensional.

If Miss Wan's playing is like a beautiful picture scroll, then Ye Xianglun's revised tune is more like showing this picture scroll to the listener in three dimensions.

"Zheng—"

With the last long aftersound trembling, under the horrified gaze of everyone, Ye Xianglun ended the playing of this piano piece.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

After a short period of silence, Miss Wan first clapped her palms and pulled everyone back from their intoxication and horror.

"Mr. Ye is really different! The little girl really admires the five-body throw!" Miss Wan applauded and admired, judging from her expression and tone, it was obvious that she sincerely admired Ye Xianglun.

"Mr. Ye is really good!"

Under the banquet, Master Shao Yuan was the first to stand up, and there was obviously a feeling of raising his eyebrows in his tone.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

After a short period of silence, everyone at the banquet also burst into sparse applause.

"What country is Ye Yiqiu's pianist, why have I never heard of his name?"

"He came with Shao Yuanmo, could it be that he is the new Momen Momen?"

"No! Judging from his fingering and style, it looks like a school of the Nine Peaks Sect! Could it be that he is a member of the Nine Peaks Sect?"

"......" After hearing that Ye Xianglun's adapted piano music was unanimously praised by everyone, Wu Mu's face was cloudy.

"Wu also composed a song recently, and I also asked Mr. Ye to advise him as well!" After taking a sip of tea and swallowing it suddenly, he put the teacup on the table heavily, and seeing that Miss Wan's gaze towards Ye Xianglun was full of admiration, Wu Mu finally couldn't help but get up and said.

After hearing Wu Mu's words, everyone turned their eyes to Wu Mu who was standing at the same time.

Wu Mu is not as good as Miss Wan, he is a real three-star violinist, you must know that after the three-star pianist, you don't have to practice fixed repertoire, and the ability to improve after reaching that level is completely dependent on your own talent and comprehension. Therefore, being able to achieve the cultivation of a three-star pianist is enough to show that he has a high enough talent in music, even if he composes a piece casually, he can reach the point of circulation.

And a few years ago, this young man, although everyone has no way of knowing his specific cultivation, but judging from his age and Shao Yuanqin's protection of him, this young man's cultivation is obviously under Shao Yuanqin's master.

As soon as Wu Mu's words came out, everyone could fully understand that at this moment, he was deliberately demolishing Ye Xianglun's platform.

"As an elder, Mr. Wu Mu should be so serious to a junior!" said Su Mukou, the deacon of the Lingnan Sect, who couldn't stand it from the sidelines.

"Don't worry about it!"

Wu Mu ignored the identity of the elder, walked out of his seat, and walked towards the elder.

Wu Mu and Miss Wan have a long personal relationship, although he is over forty years old, because he has traveled to various countries all the year round, he has never been married, and now he has such a red face, there are naturally some impure thoughts in his heart, when he saw Miss Wan a few years ago, the young talent in front of him, who was more outstanding than himself in appearance, showed a strange eye, and his heart was full of jealousy, at this moment he must cover the boy in front of him who does not know the height of the sky.

"Mr. Ye......"

The teachers and students of Shao Yuanqin at the banquet were afraid that Ye Xianglun would be troubled by Wu Mu, so they got up and wanted to round the field for Ye Xianglun, but they didn't want to be greeted by Ye Xianglun's raised hand.

"Ye is not talented, please Mr. Wu try it!"

Wu Mu has been-for-tat with Shao Yuan since he entered the Quwan Palace, and with this opportunity, Ye Xianglun will never show weakness in front of Wu Mu, plus after he saw through Wu Mu's bad thoughts towards Miss Wan, he was even more determined in his thoughts.

"Scared—— it's really terrifying!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid he doesn't know the true realm of Wu Mu!"

"I hope that this young man surnamed Ye can match his strength and tone!"

When everyone heard that the young man in front of them was not afraid to accept the difficulties of the martial arts violinist, and he was still quite confident in his tone, they didn't feel that they had a different look at this young man.

No matter how high the talent is, after all, it is a limited age, and no one will be optimistic about this unwise move.

"Self-knowledge is a good thing, but it's a pity that you don't have to choose your own strength!" Wu Mu took Ye Xianglun's seat, sat cross-legged in front of Changji, and said coldly.

"I hope Mr. Wu can play a tune that makes Ye's eyes shine!" Ye Xianglun didn't let go at all.

"Hahahaha, young people are really getting more and more interesting now!" Wu Mu didn't look at Ye Xianglun, his eyes looked directly at everyone at the banquet, as if he was sharing a funny joke with everyone in the banquet.

Ye Xianglun remained silent, took a step back, and stood behind Miss Wan in a left and right position.

Before being slapped in the face, Ye Xianglun did not object to the other party saying something unashamed, because this could only make his own face hit harder.

Seeing that everyone's expectant eyes were on him, Wu Mu plucked the strings lightly and began his playing.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng—"

With the rapid playing of Wu Mu's ten fingers, the sound of a rapid string immediately tensed everyone's auditory nerves, and the listener seemed to be pulled into a tense scene by Wu Mu.