The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a little weird because of the conversation between Meng Fan and Su Muchen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhen did Lin'an Mansion come out with such a bold person, even the first genius Su Mujin dared to squeeze.

Only Ye Bowu watched from the sidelines, the eldest brother is the eldest brother, if he doesn't make a move, he will make an amazing move, and he is the kind of amazing person who doesn't care about the identity of the other party at all.

However, what Meng Fan said is indeed not unreasonable.

Just like the sound of the piano, Jiang Liuying's song of Thinking about the Moon Night is indeed an excellent song. Can it be said that without such a long life experience, it is difficult to make excellent songs, and blindly can only seek imitation? I don't think so! Meng Fan glanced at everyone in the hall and said with a smile.

Seeing that Meng Fan began to show off again, although Mu Bai had the heart to refute on the side, he couldn't find a reason, so he had to listen carefully, wanting to find fault with it.

Everyone was also staring at Meng Fan to see what truth he could say.

"The so-called life experience is just a part of life, and at different ages, we will temporarily release different charms because of different experiences. Take the childhood of each of us as an example, at that time, we were young and ignorant, and I am afraid that everyone has done a lot of wrong things, and there is no such thing as experience. And now, as we grow older, our own experience is enriched. Could it be that we are full of disdain for our inexperienced selves when we were children? Are you full of disgust? Meng Fan glanced at everyone and asked in a loud voice.

Everyone was silent, pondering Meng Fan's words. Indeed, childhood, at that time, was very ignorant and inexperienced, disdainful? Do you dislike it? Looking back now, maybe there is only a good aftertaste.

Xiyue stared at Meng Fan, her eyes rolled a few times, and for a long time, a smile slipped from the corner of her mouth, flashing.

This sound of the piano is also a truth, not necessarily the accumulation of profound experience, can compose a peerless famous song. There are too many people who have made music and qin, and their hand-me-down works are not all made in their twilight years, but they are created from the heart at the most wonderful time of their lives. Therefore, the song is important, but if you can't integrate your own emotions, the result is only unsatisfactory. Meng Fan talked eloquently to everyone, and he said everything he wanted.

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Ye Bowu was the first to applaud, the eldest brother is simply a jack of all trades, omniscient, and omniscient. He was curious about how this big brother's head grew, and it seemed that no matter what the problem was, it would not be difficult for him. Couplets, fighting poems, business, military strategy, and now qin music, can be said to be proficient in everything.

If the opponent is too weak, it is nothing. But the result? Every time he meets an opponent who specializes in art and is second to none, he still has never been defeated, which is unbelievable.

With Ye Bowu's applause, many talents behind him applauded, Meng Fan's remarks gave them an illusion of a sudden opening, why is it so shallow and reasonable, but they haven't noticed it.

Xiyue also thought about Meng Fan's words in her heart, and had to admit that what he said was indeed right, no wonder every time she played it, she felt that this piece was not perfect enough. It turns out that I have always only focused on the song itself, and did not integrate my own emotions, which will lead to this result. Meng Fan's words made her feel suddenly enlightened.

Yes, do you have to be at the age of Jiang Liuying to make such a masterpiece? Xiyue was reluctant to agree with this statement.

Seeing that everyone agreed with Meng Fan's words, some people were unwilling, such as Li Zixuan and Mu Bai, and the faces of the two of them were ugly at the moment.

"Liu Gongzi, what you said is nice and insightful, but if you taste it carefully, you don't have any real learning, even if you don't know the rhythm of music, you can say it in a grand manner. Since Liu Gongzi has seen Qin Yun so thoroughly, it is better to show us all your understanding of these words. Luckily? Mu Bai stood up and said to Meng Fan with a smile, there was no lack of provocation in his eyes. And his words immediately aroused everyone's interest.

Xiyue didn't speak on stage, she really wanted to see how this guy could relieve himself?

"I don't know what this brother thinks, how to show it?" Meng Fan looked at Mu Bai and asked with a smile. But I was secretly scolding in my heart, don't plant it in my hands next time, otherwise the master will let you know why the flowers are so red. Ya, pure crush is a guy who came to find fault.

"Seeing that Brother Liu is also a person who understands music, and mentioned innovation, why not integrate your innovative work into your feelings, play it for us, let me wait to see the horizon, and let Miss Xiyue taste it." Mu Bai said with a smile, I see how long you can brag about it, he doesn't believe that Meng Fan really has such ability.

"Brother Tai has a very good idea, but in the hurry of coming down, he didn't bring the guqin over, I'm afraid there is no way to play. Alas, mistakes, mistakes! Hearing Mu Bai's words, Meng Fan pursed his lips and sighed, with a helpless look on his face.

The noisy applause in the hall suddenly fell silent.

If there is no ink in the heart of a talented man, how can he become a poem? How can a luthier play music without a piano in his hand? Although Mu Bai guessed that Meng Fan was deliberately shirking, this truth was said that he could not refute it.

"If Liu Gongzi doesn't dislike it, the slave family's piano can be borrowed for Gongzi's use." Xi Yue on the stage stared at Meng Fan for a long time, and finally spoke. It's just that these words made Meng Fan's heart tremble.

For example, the sword is the most important thing for a swordsman; And the piano is also the most important thing for a luthier. The sword is in the person, the sword does not leave the hand, it is the life of the swordsman, how can it be handed over to others. In the same way, the piano does not change its owner, and even those closest to it will not easily lend it to others.

Meng Fan knew the rules of the piano in this world, and he calculated that everyone had no way to use his arguments, but after a thousand calculations, he didn't calculate that Xiyue was willing to lend him the piano for use.

Meng Fan had a bitter look on his face, what was this chick thinking. It doesn't matter if you don't help yourself at the critical moment, you even help others to pit your own people.

"Miss Xiyue, this is not very good, how can he be in Xiade, and he is good at using Miss's piano." Seeing everyone's blazing eyes, Meng Fan excused himself.

"What? Don't Liu Gongzi look down on my piano? Seeing Meng Fan's suggestive eyes, Xiyue didn't seem to see it. Instead, he looked sad, sad, and full of grievances.

Looking at the indignant crowd around him, Meng Fan glared at the beauty on the stage fiercely: "Sooner or later, I will be killed by you, a fox spirit." Meng Fan laughed dryly twice, and said: "Where did Miss Xiyue say, it is an honor to be able to use Miss Xiyue's piano music." I'm afraid that I have been envied by the brothers who sat down again. ”

"Hahaha-"

Meng Fan's words caused a burst of laughter in the audience, and unconsciously, the previous laughter with disdain and ridicule was missing. At this moment, Meng Fan has a lot of goodwill in everyone's hearts.

Mu Bai stared at Meng Fan coldly on the side and pursed his lips. Feign! Keep loading! I'll see how long you can fit!

"Liu Gongzi, it's funny. Please-" Xi Yue made a gesture of invitation on the stage and said to Meng Fan.

"Since everyone is so interested, I might as well obey my fate and sacrifice my ugliness here." Meng Fan smiled shyly at the person sitting again, and walked towards the stands amid the laughter of everyone.

When he walked past Xi Yue, Meng Fan's voice was lowered a lot, and he glared at Xi Yue with vicious eyes: "Sister, where are you going to play, beware that the little brother can't take it and hang it on the stage, it's not fun." ”

"How come, I believe in you, little brother!" Xiyue also lowered her voice and chuckled softly at Meng Fan, and did not forget to cast a charming glance at Meng Fan. Let Meng Fan look at it carefully.

Walking to the piano to look, Meng Fan looked at the guqin, the body of the piano is simple, revealing a thick sense of history of vicissitudes, this is a hand-me-down piano, from the manufacture to the present, I am afraid that it has been some years.

Meng Fan's left hand flicked lightly on the strings, and after a while, a burst of notes floated out.

"Tsk-tsk-good piano!"