The old man in Tang costume left in a hurry.

Wei Feiyang stood behind the guqin, looking proudly at the people in the lawn, like a proud rooster.

There were some women sitting on the lawn, and after listening to Wei Feiyang's performance just now, they were now also deeply obsessed with Wei Feiyang, and their eyes were full of.

This son is indeed talented.

I don't know how many times stronger than the average rich second-generation gentleman.

The talents cultivated by the Guwu family are indeed dragons and phoenixes among people.

"It's so damning... Could it be that Miss Ying Aoshan would really invite this arrogant and hypocritical guy to lunch... Don't~~~" Sun Wei scolded in a low voice. She hated people like Wei Feiyang.

Soon, the lawn sounded one after another flattering and patting horses—

"Wei Shao's piano sound is really moving, and the artistic conception is quite good!

"Ah~~~ It's an ancient song, right? Nowadays, people still have research on ancient songs, and they can study it so thoroughly, it's really extraordinary!"

"This song should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world... That song just now, I have to say, made me feel like I had traveled back in time!"

"Congratulations to Wei Shao, for being able to win the honor and have lunch with Miss Ying Aoshan... Ah, what a jealousy of others!"

"Hahaha~~~ Wei Shao, can you tell us later, Miss Ying Aoshan, what does she look like?"

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"Hehe~~" Wei Feiyang enjoyed this kind of superiority of being flattered and flattered, as if standing in the clouds, looking down on everything, he nodded with a smile, very elegant.

Hearing these meaty words, Huang Xiaolong's goosebumps all over his body rose, and he couldn't help but say. "It's useless..."

"What? What are you talking about?" Hearing Huang Xiaolong's words, Wei Feiyang's eyes contracted like needles, and he looked at Huang Xiaolong from the air, and his qi was pulled, as if there were two daggers, stabbing straight over!

Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently. "Ying Aoshan won't appreciate your rhythm. Stop, don't expect anything here, you can have lunch with her. Hey, hey, hey~~~"

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes fell on Huang Xiaolong.

"Hahahaha~~ You, are you jealous?" Wei Feiyang stopped his ferocity and blood pressure appetite and sarcastically said to Huang Xiaolong.

"You play this phoenix, at first glance it sounds like a cluster of flowers, with the meaning of flying like wings. But the emotional aspect is too real, and the strong love expressed in the song is not at all popped up by you~~~ Moreover, you are too flashy in your pursuit of show-off. All in all, if you play this tune, you will be stunned by people who don't know how to do it, that's okay, but people who really know the rhythm will only get more and more disgusting the more you listen to it...... I almost threw up just now. Huang Xiaolong said with a grin.

"You!in!say!what!?" In the face of Huang Xiaolong's slander, Wei Feiyang was simply annoyed and angry, his eyes were instantly filled with bloodshots, if this was not Green Willow Villa, I'm afraid he would have rushed up and tore Huang Xiaolong into powder!

Regarding Huang Xiaolong's statement, the people in the lawn were all unimpressed, thinking, you know a fart! Everyone is not deaf, the song Wei Feiyang played just now is like a fairy sound, but you say that it is worthless, and your jealousy is too strong!

The people of the Sun family were very worried in their hearts, they knew that they would not let Huang Xiaolong come to Green Willow Villa, Nima, this is good, and they have offended Wei Feiyang very much!

This is the existence of a half-step grandmaster!

"With your poor and sour appearance, do you still know the rhythm of music?" Wei Feiyang laughed angrily, and a cold aura emanated from his body, and he swept Huang Xiaolong.

At this moment, the old man in Tang costume walked back quickly towards the lawn.

Wei Feiyang sorted out his emotions and sneered at Huang Xiaolong. "I'll ignore you for the time being, and after having lunch with Miss Ying Aoshan, I'll concoct you!"

The old man in Tang costume walked to the lawn and looked at Wei Feiyang. "The son of the Wei family. ”

"Hmm. Wei Feiyang walked towards the old man in Tang costume and said with a smile. "I'm tired of the seniors and take it down to see Miss Ying Aoshan. ”

"Huh?" Seeing this, the old man in Tang costume was slightly stunned, and then shook his head. "Wait~~ Son of the Wei family, I'm afraid you have misunderstood, Shicai, the old man asked my Miss Aoshan, and the young lady said, the song 'Phoenix Seeking Phoenix' by the son of the Wei family failed to impress Miss. ”

"What ?!!!!" The smug smile on Wei Feiyang's face suddenly froze, and his whole face became gloomy. "It's impossible!"

In an instant, Wei Feiyang was furious, and the whole person seemed to have been deceived by something, and when he wanted to do it, his body kept twitching because of anger.

The old man in Tang costume said unhurriedly. "My Miss Aoshan said, the son of the Wei family, you play this phoenix, at first glance it sounds like a cluster of flowers, and it has the meaning of flying with wings. But the emotional aspect is too flat. Moreover, you are overly glamorous and flashy. ”

Hiss!!!!

Ying Aoshan's evaluation of Wei Feiyang was actually the same as what Huang Xiaolong said just now!

Everyone's eyes looked at Huang Xiaolong blankly!

Everyone even wondered if Huang Xiaolong had crossed words with Ying Aoshan in advance! Of course, this was obviously impossible.

"Impossible!" Wei Feiyang finally burst out in anger, his eyes were about to split, and his emotions were completely out of control.

"Master Wei, please pay attention to your words and deeds. The old man in Tang costume sneered, his eyes burst out with a thunderbolt-like light, and a look made Dewei Feiyang's whole body cold, and he didn't dare to make a mistake!

You must know that the old man in Tang costume is a real ancient martial arts master, and he has condensed a full 11 true qi in his body, which is far from being comparable to a half-step grandmaster like Wei Feiyang.

A look, shrouded in aura, broke people's hearts, and directly scared Wei Feiyang soft.

Wei Feiyang didn't dare to say more, but with that extremely resentful, murderous look, he looked at Huang Xiaolong, as if Ying Aoshan didn't appreciate his piano skills, it was all Huang Xiaolong's fault, and it was all caused by Huang Xiaolong.

"Master Wei, please go back to your place and sit down. The old man in Tang costume said indifferently.

"Yes. Wei Feiyang walked to his seat and sat down.

"Excuse me, who is going to play music for my Miss Aoshan?" the old man in Tang costume looked around.

At this time, everyone present was discouraged.

Flick a fart!

Even Wei Feiyang's miraculous guqin tunes were said by Ying Aoshan to be worthless, even if others can play tunes, they are definitely not as good as Wei Feiyang, and if they go up to play, isn't it a shame for themselves?

For three minutes, no one stood up.

The old man in Tang costume shook his head slightly disappointed. "That's it, in that case, today's small meeting is over, everyone, please take it. ”

The old man in Tang costume gave an eviction order.

Many people also stood up in frustration, ready to leave.

That's it!

"Uh~~~ Wait a minute. Let me play a song. Huang Xiaolong grinned and stood up and walked towards the musical instruments on the other side of the lawn.

"Ah~ Xiaolong, you... Do you really know how to play the piano?" Sun Wei was taken aback.

Everyone's eyes were on Huang Xiaolong.

"Hmph, you know the rhythm of music like this, pretending!" Wei Feiyang said with a cruel smile.

The old man in Tang costume was stunned for a moment, and then said. "Please be quiet and listen to this boy play. ”

Huang Xiaolong walked over, picked out a new guqin, sat cross-legged, and placed the guqin on his knees.

Smile slightly.

Brewing emotions.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's temperament changed greatly!

He became like a jade tree blowing in the wind, covered in snow, full of aura!

Ten fingers are placed on the strings and the piano is stroked.

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(End of chapter)