Xu Yingying stomped her feet angrily by Chen Qingfeng's cold answer, and immediately threw out a rather ugly sentence when she was indignant: "You really don't die when you don't see the Yellow River, and you don't cry when you don't see the coffin...... I'll see how you end up with a mess later!"

Xu Changgeng frowned slightly, a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

Chen Baiyu also frowned, he was now face to face with Chen Qingfeng, watching Chen Qingfeng untie the piano bag, both curious and contemptuous.

But he didn't say anything.

As an internationally renowned guqin master, at this time, bearing and self-cultivation are a must.

Chen Qingfeng seemed to be completely deaf, and he didn't react to Xu Yingying's words at all, just carefully untie the piano bag, and then carefully take out the stone inside.

Shi Potianjing's face is not good, and at this time it is dark again, and when it comes out, it is like a piece of rotten wood breaking a stone, without the slightest appearance of looking tall.

"Heh, hehe. Xu Yingying looked at the piano that Chen Qingfeng took out, it was so unpleasant, and she immediately became happy, "Wow, it's really a good piano, such a piano, I haven't seen how many piano scores I have flipped over, may I ask Master Chen Qingfeng, what is the name of your piano and what is the origin?"

"My piano is called Stone Breaker. Chen Qingfeng didn't care about Xu Yingying's sarcastic ridicule in and out of her words, and responded lightly while placing the stone shock, "There is no reason." ”

"Onslaught?"

When Xu Yingying and Chen Baiyu heard this name, they were all stunned.

But then the expressions of the two changed.

Xu Yingying regained Fang Cai's contempt and ridicule, and Chen Baiyu paid some attention.

"Stone Breaker?" Xu Yingying, who had recovered her contemptuous demeanor, sarcastically began to sarcastically again, "Shi Breaker teases Qiu Yu, the name is good, but it is the same as the master, that is, the name is good, but it is actually a rotten wood." ”

Chen Qingfeng smiled to himself and did not speak.

After a while, Chen Qingfeng put the piano away, and then sat down on the stone bench.

The right hand is the sky, and the left hand is on the ground.

Sitting upright, very generous.

"It's okay, the shape is not bad. Xu Yingying continued to speak in a disdainful tone.

She didn't see Chen Baiyu's expression, and she was already a little dignified.

Chen Baiyu has been standing quietly on the other side of the stone table, watching Chen Qingfeng place the guqin, from the beginning to the end.

He still looked down on Chen Qingfeng a little before, but he looked at Chen Qingfeng's in-kind glances, extremely skilled and in line with the rules, and Chen Qingfeng's stone shattering, although it was black and a large piece, it didn't look very eye-catching, but it gave him the feeling that it was high in the sky and the sea, which made him feel alarmed in his heart.

So, unconsciously, Chen Baiyu began to involuntarily pay attention to Chen Qingfeng in front of him.

However, although his face was a little more dignified at this time, his previous self-confidence and conceit did not fade much.

As a guqin genius who conquered the president of a country at the age of fifteen, he has seen a lot of big scenes, just a Chen Qingfeng, even if he is appreciated by Xu Changgeng and has a bit of a doorway, he will not have too many scruples.

Chen Qingfeng sat precariously for a while, and various versions of "Flowing Water" flashed in his mind.

"Flowing Water" is not like "Snow" to him. His "White Snow" has a real personality in it, and it is inevitable that it will be extraordinary when played.

But in "Flowing Water", he doesn't have too deep a sense of personality, so if he wants to play it at this time, he can only find a version that he thinks is appropriate after all.

In the end, he abandoned other master versions and unexpectedly chose "Flowing Water" that Chen Baiyu had just played.

There is no other reason, he just simply thinks that Chen Baiyu's song "Flowing Water" is relatively more personal in it.

The version of "Flowing Water" was determined, and the next step was to stroke the piano according to the score.

He didn't have Chen Baiyu's version of "Flowing Water" score, but with careful listening just now, he was fully capable of shortwriting out the score of "Flowing Water" in his heart, and the fingering rhythm was exactly the same.

There are blind chess in chess, and there is also a blind qin in qin.

It looks amazing, but in fact, as long as you have two points, you can basically do it.

One is focused, and the other is still focused.

The former focus is to focus on the piano or chess, and the latter is to focus on the music or chess game at that time.

For example, in the case of the qin, each string will have different differences in the sound between different fingering and different intervals.

The latter focus is to discern the details of the music and chess game at that time, the situation at that time is ever-changing, and if you don't have enough attention, it will definitely be difficult to remember in time.

Chen Qingfeng has these two points, for Qin, in addition to focus, the rest is only focus.

Remembering the sound of the piano, according to the sound of the piano, naturally use the corresponding fingering, in the same position, to pluck, you can copy Chen Baiyu's "Flowing Water" qin song.

This kind of copying is not equivalent to recording, nor is it equivalent to Chen Baiyu changing the piano to play, because with Chen Qingfeng of the score, he can make reasonable modifications according to his own consideration of Chen Baiyu's "Flowing Water" in his heart.

For example, the rhythm and melody, the combination of overtones and scattered sounds, and the details of the chanting and attention, Chen Qingfeng can all improvise.

After a brief pass of Chen Baiyu's "Flowing Water" in his heart, he wrote down the score and revised it slightly, and then Chen Qingfeng made a move in his hand.

With a movement of his right hand, he went to the palace string of the earth-shattering stone, and then walked forward with his left hand at the same time.

"This technique, this beginning, is it to use my "Flowing Water" score?" Chen Baiyu stood opposite Chen Qingfeng, and suddenly saw the movements of Chen Qingfeng's hand, and couldn't help but be shocked, "Okay, you Chen Qingfeng, I underestimated you a little, instantaneous notation, it's me, it's also a little difficult, you actually want to play this hand in front of me, not bad, not bad, have ideas." I'd like to see how far you can play my Flowing Water. ”

Chen Baiyu's "Flowing Water" came out of the machine, although it is still generally based on the nine-paragraph ancient score "Flowing Water", but there are many places that have added their own treatment, such as starting from the palace strings, which is the originality of his "Flowing Water".

So when he saw that Chen Qingfeng's right hand was about to pluck the palace strings, he immediately understood Chen Qingfeng's thoughts.

"Buzz!"

When Chen Baiyu's heart was alarmed, Chen Qingfeng had already soothed the stone shock.

"The sound of the piano?!"

Just a sound, Chen Baiyu, who was quite amused by Chen Qingfeng for playing his "Flowing Water" just now, was immediately shocked and shocked!

"Are you still the wind?!"

Almost instantly, without even thinking about it, he called out a name that haunted him these days.