"Friend, I, I'm in the trap" Zhu Wen held the fan, and Zhu Wen smiled brightly at Xiao Jiange.

Xiao Jiange was silent, and he had already greeted Zhu Wen's ancestors hundreds of times in his heart.

"Sooner or later, you have to be careful. Xiao Jiange smiled and said to Zhu Wen in his voice.

"Who is that person, by name?"

"Like, I'm going to see how he can fully interpret the meaning of the song. ”

"Yes, see how he expresses the whole state of mind of Miss Luoli. ”

Some of the people urged, and there were vague signs of a big fight if they didn't agree with each other.

"Ha, what are you anxious about, let me take a sip of tea and slow down" Zhu Wen shook the folding fan and smiled, and then sat down in place with a big grin and took a sip of tea.

"Ah, comfort. Zhu Wen's eyes were playful, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but feel a trance when he looked at Zhu Wen in front of him, the feeling that Zhu Wen brought to him when he first saw it was a very familiar feeling, which felt like it was carved into his bones.

Xiao Jiange couldn't figure out what it was like before, but at this moment, Xiao Jiange was suddenly shocked and understood what it was like.

The feeling that Zhu Wen brought him was demonic, demonic, and the whole person revealed an evil spirit, but he was calm and unfazed, elegant and easy-going, and the two were superimposed, as if he had a demonic nature, which attracted people.

Could Zhu Wen be a member of the Demon Sect? Hmm? After observing it, a bold thought suddenly popped into Xiao Jiange's mind, and this thought made him think about it with great fear.

"Who is the person that Childe said?" Qin Luozhu opened her lips lightly, and asked in a crisp voice, she was a little curious, and asked Zhu Wen in a can't help but sit still.

"Haha, since Miss Luo Li has asked, then she won't hide it below. Zhu Wen laughed, folded the folding fan and hugged his fist in all directions.

"As for this person, it is naturally my friend, Xiao Jiange, Xiao Gongzi. Zhu Wen made a gesture of invitation and showed Xiao Jiange to everyone.

Xiao Jiange and Zhu Wen's eyes met in pairs.

The atmosphere, the way of appearance, are all arranged for you, whether you can get it or not depends on yourself, Zhu Wen blinked slightly, and the information in his eyes was revealed.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were calm, calm and calm, you pot, I can't carry it, Xiao Jiange's eyes revealed the message.

His eyes were intertwined, Zhu Wen had a dark smile on the corner of his mouth, and Xiao Jiange was expressionless.

"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death, it turns out that they are the same goods, how good can the people who can be with you be, and I want to completely understand the meaning of Miss Luoli's flute. A rich boy suddenly laughed.

"Alas, I still think that why are people who are different, where are they sacred, it turns out that they are small characters who have never heard of it, you really dare to say it!"

"That's it, let's wait and see the joke together, haha," a scholar also couldn't help but scoff, disapproving.

Qin Luoli looked at it in surprise, and saw that it was the young man who was already full of snow-white hair at a young age, and couldn't help but feel a little curious and expectant, but he didn't make a sound, just his jade fingers stroked the white jade flute in his hand, and looked at Xiao Jiange quietly.

The laughter in the hall was incessant.

Some people looked disdainful, some people shook their heads in disappointment, and some people looked at the lively looks, and everyone showed different expressions, and their expressions were mixed, outlining a vivid picture.

Disdain is the rich sons, most of them think that Huang Yan is reasonable, Zhu Wen is messing around, and as for this is estimated to be a joke.

Disappointed to shake their heads is a lot of scholars and talents, seeing Xiao Jiange's appearance, I feel that this person must not be able to completely understand the artistic conception of Luo Li's song, in vulgar words, Lao Tzu can not be understood by anyone who has read a book, and you can understand it by a person who has not read a book for a few years, so I am disappointed, and I think what kind of talent appears.

It was the swordsmen and swordsmen who sat alone who watched the excitement with interest as they drank their tea, and waited to see how the man made a fool of himself.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe disagreed, and played with the earth dog by himself.

The old man in white stroked his white beard with a smile on his face, and there was a bit of expectation in his flashing eyes.

The hall was noisy and boiling, Xiao Jiange still sat in his position unmoved, and took a sip of tea.

Nangong Song and Dance was angry, gritting his teeth, eager for Xiao Jiange to show his might and suppress these faces one by one.

After a while, everyone felt bored when they saw that the man did not say anything, and their voices gradually weakened.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Xiao Jiange's mouth, and after the scene quieted down, Xiao Jiange slowly got up.

It's time to wipe Zhu Wen's buttocks, Xiao Jiange felt a feeling of losing friends for the first time, which makes people love and hate, but this just happens to be in line with his own heart, it seems that Zhu Wen is not simple, he actually knows what he wants, and he can even sacrifice his reputation to pave the way for himself, thinking of this, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but look at Zhu Wen, only to see that Zhu Wen's old god was there, comfortable tea.

Xiao Jiange immediately attracted everyone's attention and became the focus of the audience.

Nangong Yingying's eyes couldn't help but light up, and there was a trace of excitement in his heart.

Qin Luoli, who was sitting quietly, also had a glimmer of light in her eyes, and she was a little expectant.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are courteous. The first thing Xiao Jiange did when he got up was to make a statement to the people around him, looking dignified, polite, and upright.

The humble attitude suddenly made everyone feel good, and no one made a mockery for a while.

"My friend may have used excessively aggressive language before, which has angered everyone here, so I will toast you with tea instead of wine to apologize. Xiao Jiange smiled slightly, raised the teacup, and drank it all.

"Good"

"Good attitude"

Someone in the crowd suddenly said in understanding, after all, not all of them are narrow-minded, and for a while, everyone's favor towards Xiao Jiange increased greatly.

Zhu Wen smiled slightly, and a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes.

Yes, that's a good start.

Duan Yuran's gentlemanly style is really useful, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but smile after seeing the changes in the expressions of everyone around him.

"Ahh

"What's wrong," Oiran asked with concern.

"It's okay," Duan Yuran replied with a slight smile.

Which bastard is scolding me, said secretly in his heart.

"Since my friend wants me to give my opinion, as soon as I understand the meaning of Miss Luoli's song, then I should naturally be benevolent, and I should apologize to everyone, of course, whether my opinion can fully explain the meaning of Miss Luoli's song depends on Miss Luoli's meaning, so the ugly words are ahead, and I hope you don't mind. Xiao Jiange hugged his fists around him.

"Don't mind, don't mind" Nangong Song and Dance shouted loudly even though his face was flushed and he smirked, his eyes looked at Xiao Jiange with a look of intoxication, and he saw that Zhu Wen was holding his forehead with his hand, and felt speechless, and at the same time, he actually felt a trace of sourness towards Xiao Jiange in his heart.

"Naturally, but it doesn't hurt to say"

"Don't mind, just talk about it. ”

Everyone said generously, seeing that Xiao Jiange was so polite. is no longer so repulsive to Xiao Jiange.

"Since everyone doesn't mind, then I'll be ugly. ”

"Miss Luoli, it's polite to you. After Xiao Jiange finished speaking, he turned around and slowly hugged his fist to Qin Luoli.

"Please," Qin Luoli nodded slightly, and said in his mouth.

Everyone was in high spirits, and everyone looked at Xiao Jiange intently waiting for his performance, wanting to see if they could really fully understand the meaning of Qin Luoli's song.

"Xiao is ugly. ”

"Since we want to interpret Miss Luoli's previous flute song, we naturally have to associate all the points to interpret it. ”

"In terms of the tone of Miss Luoli's music, have you noticed that Miss Luoli's flute has three rhythmic changes and pitch changes before and after. ”

Xiao Jiange suddenly said with confidence, and his temperament changed, if the previous humble and polite Xiao Jiange was a dusty sword, then Xiao Jiange at this time was like a cold sword out of the sheath, with the edge exposed, bringing a very strong sense of visual impact.

Since you want to do something seriously, then do it with all your might, don't think too much, just like giving a speech on stage, if you are afraid, too many concerns may eventually lead to not even daring to go on stage.

Instead of thinking about it, it's better to give it a go, take care of it, and talk about it.

Xiao Jiange's state of mind at the moment is like this, he only feels that his mood is empty, his thinking is clear, he just wants to say his opinions, as for being recognized by others or Qin Luoli, it is one thing for everyone to recognize it or not, whether he dares to say it, how to say it, is another thing.

Xiao Jiange's words immediately caused everyone's contemplation, and they all recalled the flute music played by Qin Luoli before.

Qin Luoli's eyes lit up even more, and there was a trace of ripples in her pure and beautiful eyes.

"Everyone must know that Miss Luoli's flute has reached the realm of the meaning of the song, and as soon as the flute sound comes out, she will be drawn by the flute sound, and her mind will conjure up scenes with the melody of the flute. Without waiting for everyone to think about it, Xiao Jiange said again.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately resonated with everyone, and everyone remembered the artistic conception picture they had been immersed in before.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth when he saw everyone's reaction.

"There are three key changes in one of Miss Luoli's flute songs, and each time we change the artistic conception we fall into, and the feelings in the flute are different after each change. Xiao Jiange said slowly.

"Indeed, I have appeared three times before and after. Someone said with deep empathy.

Suddenly, everyone's attention was attracted by Xiao Jiange.

And this artistic conception and emotion is the key, if I guess correctly, the first artistic conception of the rhythm is slow and melodious, making people feel calm, comfortable and comfortable, this meaning must have appeared in the heart of their loved ones. Xiao Jiange said slowly.

Everyone nodded their heads when they heard this, and it was true.

"The second artistic conception is negative emotions, this artistic conception must have remembered some heartache in the past, some people and things that have experienced grief" Xiao Jiange's eyes flickered, and when he remembered that blood-colored artistic conception was cold sweat, fortunately, he woke up first and saw that everyone reacted the same as himself, so he said so.

Sure enough, everyone didn't justify, and they all fell silent, not because they had palpitations.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe shuddered even more when he recalled the scene in the previous flute artistic conception.

The smile on the corner of Xiao Jiange's mouth became deeper and deeper, and it seemed that it was correct with his own conjecture, so it would be easy to explain next, and the rhythm of the audience was also under his control.

Zhu Wen looked at it with interest, yes, he is worthy of being a martial idiot, his strength in flickering and abduction is comparable to that of this young master, and his acting skills are also very good, Zhu Wen thought secretly in his heart.

"And then?"

"That's true, but what does this mean? It's just the mood that Miss Luoli has created. ”

"That's it, I hope Xiao Gongzi will explain it well. ”

Xiao Jiange's words were recognized by everyone, but his speech was really intermittent, and he couldn't help but feel very itchy, and he spoke one after another.

Qin Luoli also looked at Xiao Jiange in shock.

What Xiao Jiange said was indeed consistent with the flute music, and she couldn't help but look forward to the next explanation.

Qin Luoli's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, she wanted to see if this person could really understand her own thoughts?