After the sound of tense string movements, the rhythm of Wu Mu's plucking of the strings slowed down significantly, although the rhythm of the strings slowed down, but the listener did not eliminate the tension because of the slowdown in the rhythm, on the contrary, this slow rhythm made people feel more dangerous.

After these two short melodies were tightly followed, the hearts of those sitting down who listened to it were shocked, especially the people under the banquet, who all stared at the martial artist who had closed his eyes and was drunk a few days ago with incredible eyes.

"A three-star violinist can actually create such a grand and regular piano music, with only these two preludes, even if a four-star violinist achieves this artistic conception, it can be regarded as a masterpiece!" Several old people sitting there looked again at the radical pianist in front of them with scrutinizing eyes.

"Presumably, Wu Mu put a lot of effort into composing this song, but isn't it a bit too much to use such a masterpiece to hit a pianist below two stars......" Hearing the good song, everyone unconsciously began to worry about the young man in front of him who was "ignorant of the world".

Squinting, Wu Mu saw that everyone was shocked by the music he had carefully composed, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of pride in his heart, you know, this music, he has been creating it for a total of three years, before that, he has never played this song in front of everyone, even Miss Wan, who is a confidante, does not know anything about this song, and now it is shaken out, naturally there is some intention.

Although this kid in front of him made him a little unhappy emotionally, but this young man alone was not enough for him to take out such a masterpiece at the bottom of the box, Wu Mu's ultimate goal was on Miss Wan, even if there was no Ye Xianglun's cross, he would also "inadvertently" let Miss Wan hear his masterpiece, because he knew that Miss Wan was so "picky" The main reason is that Miss Wan is versatile, especially for piano music, and she is particularly obsessed with piano music.

Between playing, Wu Mu seemed to see the scene where Miss Wan was left in the boudoir late at night to discuss because of his masterpiece, and between the corners of his mouth, a smile unconsciously rose.

Under the playing of Wu Mu, the tune began to turn gradually, and with the continuous interlacing of scattered overtones between the strings, everyone in the banquet seemed to hear the sound of spears in the surrounding air.

Hearing this tune, listening to it at the banquet, I felt that my mood began to be a little flustered, as if I was afraid that if I was not careful, I would be stabbed by the spears around me.

"Wow-w-"

With the continuous rapid short tone, the battle of the spear seems to have come to an end, followed by a continuous long tone, the long sound is like flowing water, from far to near, and like a victorious division, the flag is all over the sky, and then the tune becomes cheerful and melodious, as if a hero of the world stands on the battlefield of thousands of miles of floating corpses, and there is a heroic spirit between the world.

With a long tremor of an afternote, the piece finally ends in plain sight.

After Ye Xianglun listened to this song all over the place, he felt that although the scene of this song was grand and the idea was also very novel, due to Wu Mu's own limited ability to control it, this song was not a good song in Ye Xianglun's heart, but even so, it was a hundred times better than Miss Wan's song just now.

After the end of the piano music, Wu Mu stood up proudly, first turned around and saluted Miss Wan behind him, seeing that Miss Wan was still staring at her pretty eyes in horror, silent in her own music, Wu Mu's whole body was a little fluttering.

"The song is clumsy, so that all the seniors laugh!"

After seeing that at the banquet, everyone showed satisfied expressions, Wu Mu said with some smug modesty.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

This time, it was Ye Xianglun's turn to applaud first.

The applause successfully interrupted everyone from the artistic conception of the music, and everyone at the banquet, including Miss Wan next to Ye Xianglun, focused on the young man who would become the protagonist of the stage next.

"Brother Ye Xian is good at changing the song, can you polish the next song?"

On Miss Wan's side, although Wu Mu's words were sincere, his expression was completely like a joke.

"Mr. Wu Mu's song has a meticulous structure, and the details are obviously after repeated scrutiny, and Ye has no way to change it!"

"Hahahaha! I also said that Mr. Ye really has an amazing talent, and it turns out that he is just a junior who can only talk big!" Hearing the young man in front of him who he hated, he didn't admit it under his own amazing creation, Wu Mu laughed extremely happily.

After striking an arrogant junior, and gaining the admiration of the woman he admired, Wu Mu instantly felt that the young man in front of him was no longer so annoying.

"Although I don't want to change this song, Ye wants to come up with a clumsy piece to reinterpret Mr. Wu's understanding of war!" Ye Xianglun shook the front hem of his shirt and sat back in front of the guqin without permission.

"Oh?——"

When everyone at the banquet saw Ye Xianglun's actions, they sighed.

"Mr. Ye doesn't think he can come up with a piano song that can be compared to Wu, Wu really wants to hear it!~" Wu Mu saw Ye Xianglun sitting in front of the guqin, and he was very angry, and he was a little very happy.

Ye Xianglun calmly sat in front of the long few and did not answer, his ten fingers stroked the strings of the guqin, but the thoughts in his mind were constantly echoing.

Ye Xianglun doesn't know many guqin songs, but any famous song he knows is enough to beat Wu Mu, a qin song with insufficient climate, but he doesn't want to do it, because the music played by Wu Mu is composed by himself, if he takes out the music of the ancients to hang him, although everyone here doesn't know that this is composed by the ancients on the earth, but he doesn't want to admit it.

After thinking about it, Ye Xianglun thought of a Chinese-style song he composed on the earth, this song is a high-quality repertoire prepared by Ye Xianglun for applying for a famous music company, the style of the song is soft and poignant, and it is just suitable for playing the guqin.

After thinking about it, Ye Xianglun decided to use this song to educate Wu Mu.

The string plucking sounded with the melodious and poignant prelude, and the curling sound instantly aroused everyone's heartstrings, with the five fingers of Ye Xianglun's right hand constantly plucking the strings, and finally under the hook of the middle finger and thumb of the right hand, the prelude of the music finally ended.

With the end of the prelude, everyone came back to their senses from this suffocating poignant.

The strings were then hooked, and the rhythm of crying sounded in everyone's ears.

"Your tears, weak and wounded, the miserable white moon bends, hooking the past. It's too long, it's condensed into frost, and it's the despair that is cold in the attic......"

While playing, Ye Xianglun sang the lyrics filled in in advance with emotion.

"You can still play and sing the piano music at the same time?"

"What a poignant lyrics!

"This singing voice does not affect the appreciation of the qin music at all, on the contrary, it even achieves the role of interpretation of the qin music!"

"This ......"

With Ye Xianglun's fully integrated accompaniment, as well as the gesture of shaking his head and crying, he is like a poet at this moment, bringing everyone to the realm of piano music.

"It turns out that men can sing so beautifully?"

Miss Wan, who had been obsessed for a long time on the side, praised unconsciously after hearing Ye Xianglun's singing.

The people who had never imagined that they could perform the qin music while playing and singing were as surprised as if they had discovered a new continent when they heard Ye Xianglun's performance. This sense of anticipation underneath the combination of enjoyment and joy makes the listener unconsciously sway his body slightly to the rhythm of the music.