After finishing speaking, the audience suddenly became silent, the needle drop could be heard, and the eyes of the crowd all shot over, and they all looked at the compartment where Ye Qiange was.

The silence was quickly broken.

"Little Lord Ye? If he knows how to play the piano, the sun will come out unless it hits the west! ”

"Hmph, he's just a complete, he doesn't learn anything, he does evil, what qualifications does he have to comment on the girl in Butterfly?"

"A roe deer-headed mouse-eyed thief, he didn't even let go of the girl in butterfly clothes, he was crazy, and his heart was punishable."

"Good people don't live long, but disasters last for a thousand years."

The crowd exploded again, a group of women lost their faces and no longer showed up easily, and all the talented people were indignant and unceremoniously expressed their opinions on Ye Qiange.

There is resentment, ridicule, hatred, ridicule, and abuse.

In short, there is not a good word.

Chen Yu was very satisfied with the reaction of the crowd and achieved the expected effect, and said with a sneer, I see that you are still arrogant.

Ye Qiange admired the original owner's ability to cause trouble, although Cai Xian and these goods were behind the scenes, but the original owner did a lot of things that hurt the heavens and reason, and it was difficult to write.

Since he occupies this body, the original owner's pot, whether he wants it or not, he has to carry it.

Being scolded by others, and scolding is very ugly, no matter who is uncomfortable.

"Momo, shut them up." Ye Qiange said.

When Mo Mo heard this, he drew his sword and threw it, and he heard a loud sound, and the sword was deeply inserted into the stage, making a buzzing sound, which made people's hearts pull out the cold.

"If you dare to insult the prince again, kill!"

This sentence was not shocking, but it seemed to carry endless killing intent, cold and cold, and it came into everyone's ears, like a thunderbolt exploding.

This forced outfit is impossible to prevent.

Ye Qiange's heart shook, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the sword on the stage, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, I'm afraid this is the legendary martial arts.

Everyone was silent, and quickly shut up, a trace of panic flashed in their eyes.

Today's Ye Xiaowang is not only the son of the king of Zhenbei, but also the husband of the current saint, and his identity is not known how many times he is respected.

In the past, Ye Qiange could do whatever he wanted, and then he retreated with his whole body, but now I am afraid that it will become even more intense and more unscrupulous.

In an instant, the faces of all the talented people turned pale, and they couldn't help but weaken their legs when they recalled Ye Qiange's many evil deeds.

Ye Qiange will repay him, he can do anything, if he really investigates it, they don't dare to think about it deeply.

Some people were shocked by Ye Qiange's ferocity, and they began to lose their feet, and they squeezed out of the pavilion one after another, fleeing in a hurry.

The timid man fell to his knees, kowtowed and shouted, "Little mouth, the prince spares his life-"

As he spoke, he slapped his mouth vigorously.

Ye Qiange saw that the root of his teeth hurt, and waved his hand, "Get out." ”

Several people were on the verge of amnesty, and without saying a word, they ran out of the Tingyin Pavilion with a rolling belt.

"Dieyi has seen the prince."

Dieyi smiled skillfully, her beautiful eyes were full of autumn waves, and she said far away towards Ye Qiange's compartment.

Ye Qiange stood up, stretched, sighed, and said with interest: "This king should be here to see the excitement today, and he doesn't want to be too public." ”

Everyone rolled their eyes, you are all like this, still not public?

When Dieyi saw Ye Qiange, there was a wisp of a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was quite meaningful, and said: "I heard that the prince has a lot of complaints about the little woman's piano skills, Dieyi is here, I hope the prince can give advice." ”

At this time, everyone's eyes converged, and their eyes were full of antiquity.

Ye Qiange's embarrassed appearance was very happy for everyone to see.

"Fuqin music, this king has a small dabbling, Mr. once praised this king for his outstanding talent, talent is unparalleled in the world, is a rare genius, if you practice hard for a year and a half, it is enough to compete with the master, but unfortunately this Wang Zhi is not here, taste it and stop, so far it is just to entertain himself."

Ye Qiange said slowly, looking arrogant, but very serious, so that people couldn't see half of the falsehood.

Cai Xian almost glared out of his eyes, Ye Qiange had a few brushes, but they were very clear, they were extremely talented or something, it was pure nonsense.

You just keep blowing, and when you come to the stage, see how proud you are.

"Lord Wang, please!" Butterfly Yi crossed a thin line of anger, but quickly disappeared.

"I wish the prince a victorious start and a beautiful woman." Chen Yu was very excited, he was robbed of tens of thousands of taels of silver by Ye Qiange, and he had the heart to kill Ye Qiange.

Hmph, this is just the appetizer, the main course is still to come.

Ye Qiange was led to the stage by a maid and stood a few meters away from Dieyi.

The distance is shortened, and the beauty and charm exuded by Dieyi's body are more and more moving, as if they are shining and attracting people's attention.

This woman is beautiful, but Ye Qiange has no desire, and looks at Dieyi purely with appreciation.

Dieyi was slightly surprised, she had traveled all over the world, and she had long been accustomed to the greedy gaze of men, those talented sons, or the powerful dignitaries and nobles.

On the contrary, this absurd prince in the eyes of everyone did not have the slightest hint of play and blasphemy in her eyes.

"The prince wants to play the autumn river water?"

"Qiu Jiangshui, I won't." Ye Qiange said.

There was a mocking laugh from the audience.

"Autumn River Water" is the ancient sages, a generation of music saints composed, was named a classic, known as the sound of the world, anyone who learns the piano art, this song must be learned.

Dieyi's expression froze, and a trace of hidden anger floated across her pretty face, feeling that she had been tricked.

"However, who said that if you can't play the piano because you can't play the autumn river?" Ye Qiange sat down indifferently, his momentum changed suddenly, and his unruly demeanor became like a suave young man.

Ye Qiange took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and placed it on the strings.

The crowd thought he was going to start playing.

Who knew that Ye Qiange plucked the strings, and the strings buzzed and suddenly made a sharp sound.

"This king will try the sound first."

“——”

Everyone was shocked.

"Hmph, pretend!" Cai Xian scoffed.

But seeing that Ye Qiange was extremely serious, every string was plucked, and for a while, the rhythmless sound of the piano sounded high or low.

It feels ......

Dare to love you, Ye Qiange doesn't know anything about piano art at all!

In the field, anyone with a little common sense can see the clue.

Let's not talk about the audition, just talking about Ye Qiange's technique of stroking the strings, there is no order at all.

The so-called playing the piano has eight techniques, such as wiping, picking, hooking, ticking, and hitting, and the techniques expressed are also different for different vocal ranges.

But Ye Qiange, dial it here, dial it there, but he is still very serious, with a look of intoxication and selflessness.

"Haha-"

Someone couldn't help but laugh out loud, which immediately caused the whole house to laugh.

Chen Yu also smiled, "Little Wangye, after tinkering for so long, when will we appreciate your piano skills?" ”

Ye Qiange didn't seem to be able to perceive everyone's sarcastic gaze, and said indifferently, "I haven't played for a long time, so I have to get used to it." ”

"Giggle-"

Dieyi finally couldn't hold back, laughed, and saw Ye Qiange looking at him, and hurriedly covered his jade lips, his little face flushed slightly.

Ye Qiange retracted his gaze, and secretly said in his heart, this guqin is no different from the qin of the twenty-first century, and the vocal range and timbre are similar.

""Autumn River Water" will not, this king will play a song "Mountains and Flowing Water" that I composed many years ago."

Poof, Li Luo squirted out the tea in his mouth, and couldn't help laughing for a while.

If you lose face, you will lose face, but you are not satisfied, you have to play your own tune. It's really self-inflicted, and you can't live.

Others also laughed, after today, I am afraid that the name of the prince will become the after-dinner conversation of the people of Chang'an City.

Ye Qiange was not affected by external objects, his clear eyes were soft like water, his hands caressed the strings, and a tune that Ye Qiange was familiar with came out slowly.

Dieyi's expression moved, her heart jumped suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, she was hooked by Ye Qiange's piano sound.

"Mountains and Flowing Water" was originally played by a guzheng, with a melodious tune, elegant melody and timeless charm. Inherited for thousands of years, the piano scores compiled by later generations also have a unique flavor.

Ye Qiange was immersed in his own world, his technique was slightly obscure, even clumsy, and he could only barely pop the notes.

Cai Xian, Li Luo and Chen Yu glanced at each other, and their faces were full of sinister smiles of successful conspiracy.

It's a pity that Murong Gongzi is not here, otherwise all this would be perfect.

After a few notes, Ye Qiange's technique became more and more skillful, and the plucking of his fingers accelerated.

The melody jumps over a wide range, the faint finger shifts keep changing, and the melody appears and disappears, as if you are on the top of a high mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, and erratic.

Without waiting for everyone to reminisce, at this time the mountain water has entered the second section, the rhythm is gradually lively, the clear overtones, like the murmuring and clanging, the cold current in the secluded world, the clear and cold cold, the trickle of pine roots.

Listen quietly, and a feeling of pleasure arises spontaneously.

"No way, how could he-"

Cai Xian swallowed his saliva, his eyes were full of shock, and his face began to become weird.

Chen Yu and Li Luo were also dumbfounded, looking incredulous.

However, at this moment, no matter on or off the stage, everyone looked at Ye Qiange with their mouths open, immersed in the music of "Mountains and Flowing Water".

Dieyi's vibration was incomprehensible, she looked at Ye Qiange in astonishment, and her heart set off waves.

This song "Mountains and Flowing Water", with melodious melody and strange tunes, is undoubtedly a masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages and generations.

The most incredible thing for her was that she had never heard this piece before.

She has been learning the piano since she was a child, and she has heard many tunes, but "Mountains and Flowing Water" is the first time she has heard it.

Is it really as he said, this tune......

Her pupils shrank sharply and she gasped.

The rhythm of the piano began to change, at first it was a babbling stream, as if in the blink of an eye, the stream had converged into a river and a sea, roaring and roaring.

Everyone's hearts were lifted to their throats, as if they were riding a dangerous boat across the Wu Gorge, thrilling and dizzy.

Dieyi is the most proficient in music, at this time suddenly entered the realm of selflessness, felt the atmosphere of the piano sound, resonated in her heart, and gave birth to a sense of oppression and tension, she held her breath, only to feel that the sense of oppression was getting stronger and stronger, like angry waves and thunder, sweeping everything.

Just as she pinched a handful of fragrant sweat in the palm of her hand, the sound momentum suddenly decreased, just as the light boat had passed through the rapids and entered the gentle waters, sometimes the aftermath of the rocks, sometimes the breeze and waves, no mountains, no waves, until the sound of the ding dong flowing water resumed, and the sound of birds on both sides of the river.

Finally, the sound of the piano stopped, and the aftermath lingered in my ears.

Ye Qiange stood up, rubbed his aching fingertips, and when he looked back, he saw that everyone was still intoxicated, and said in his heart, although he hadn't played for a long time, it seemed that the level was still there.

In the middle of the sound, people came back to their senses, and they all looked at Ye Qiange in a complicated way.

"The prince is talented, and the little woman loses her heart."

Dieyi got up, her eyes were fascinated, and she was obviously still immersed in the afterglow of the mountains and rivers.

Ye Qiange waved his hand, stepped on vigorous steps, turned around and walked towards the stage.

"The prince has won, and he can become the guest of the curtain according to the agreement!" Dieyi's expression is complicated, and her charming face is pale with a layer of pink.

The men downstairs in the audience were all red-eyed, and their hearts were crazy with jealousy, although Ye Qiange could play the piano, but no matter what, he was not worthy of Dieyi.

Cai Xian and Chen Yu gritted their teeth, they couldn't accept this ending at all.

Ye Qiange doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, when did he have such exquisite piano skills!

What's even worse is that he won Dieyi and will become Dieyi's guest of the curtain.

They only felt a hot pain in their faces, from beginning to end, it turned out that Ye Qiange had been watching his jokes.

Hearing this, Ye Qiange turned around, saw Dieyi's shy appearance, and chuckled, "This king is just playing, Dieyi girl doesn't have to take it seriously." ”

Dieyi's heart was first happy, and then she was disappointed, and secretly said in her heart, am I not beautiful enough?

"Mo Mo, go back to the palace!"