"You...... You shut up for me, that's my goddess, don't scold her! ”

Pang Yue was pleasantly surprised for a long time before he finally found his voice.

Quickly shook off Ji Ling's hand, and the old but strong hand slapped Ji Ling's head and scolded angrily.

“…… Your goddess? What are you kidding, it's just a country girl, and she deserves it? ”

Ji Ling was slapped in the face, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful to Master Pang Yue in front of so many people.

Master Pang Yue's status in China is extremely high, he is well-versed in the past and the present, and can arrange and compose lyrics for any type of music.

He is the most respected master of countless singers and superstars in the Chinese music scene.

Because the lyrics of his songs can be popular, and he also arranged and composed lyrics in many well-known classic old songs today.

Such a highly respected figure in China is still an elder.

Naturally, he didn't dare to provoke, so he could only suffer this sullen loss.

"That's because you're lonely!"

"A layman like you doesn't deserve to know how powerful my goddess is."

Master Pang Yue raised his eyes to look at the girl sitting down on the high platform, his eyes were hot and reverent.

"I think this old puppet has Alzheimer's, and he actually praised Ji You's slut, I still don't believe that she can play with some shitty performances."

Ji Ling was afraid of being beaten again, so he quickly slipped away to BB in the distance.

"? Based on my many years of experience in and out of auction houses, the pipa is made of fine snow-capped glaze, with a brilliant and golden texture, which is by no means ordinary. ”

Someone stood in the crowd and said with sharp eyes.

"Isn't that colorful and inferior glass just as broken as plastic?"

"Besides, that's a musical instrument? Who in the upper class learns that kind of lowly stuff? ”

"Wait, why do I think that pipa is a bit like something that only exists in ancient paintings, and there is also the legendary "Glass Ice Moon"? ”

"Glass Ice Moon? Is that a treasure that can't even be included in a museum? It can't be that coincidental, right? ”

Everyone is talking about it, and they are all upper-class in the end.

Everyone has a good vision, and there are always a few knowledgeable people who can see the extraordinaryness of the pipa.

And Master Pang Yue, who was sitting in the audience, didn't know where to find a chopstick.

Cheerfully waving in the crowd: Ahhhhhh Goddess!

Ji You sat down on the barstool, his posture was half-leaning, and his temples were slightly slanted.

The makeup is classical and elegant, but there is no lack of charm and charm, the fox's eyes are full of shock, and his fingertips fall on the strings.

Immediately, a bodyguard came to the stage to carry down the piano that Ji Shuishui had just performed.

Immediately afterwards, a guqin carved with blood-red Manzhu Sawa was put on the stage.

The thousand-year-old sandalwood body is engraved with a blood-colored enchanting Manzhu Sahua.

The blood is as beautiful and graceful as it appears, and it suddenly catches everyone's attention.

"Shhh...... Could this be the Magic Lyre—Purgatory? ”

"Purgatory has been lost for many years, and legend has it that it can deceive people, attained people, and even use the sound of the piano as a killing weapon to kill people in the invisible ......"

"Isn't it just a broken piano? What's there to be surprised about? ”

"If Ji You wants to perform, hurry up and perform, just choose one, it's a pipa and a guzheng, should you set up a stall on it?"

Mu Furong has no eyesight to see, only knows Ji Shuishui.

Naturally, I don't understand the shock of the appearance of these national treasure-level antiques to some professionals in the audience.

"The following track that Youyou wants to present to you is "Ambush on All Sides"!"

"Pipa guqin, two instruments play together!"

Ji You sat on the high platform, neither humble nor arrogant, charming eyebrows and eyes, fingertips slightly hooked strings, ready.

“…… Shhh Think you have three heads and six arms? ”

"If you want to fly into the sky before you know how to walk, musical instruments are priceless, but it's a pity that people who play music don't deserve these treasures."

"Tsk...... Wait to make a fool of yourself, those who come out of the countryside and prison will not be able to get on the stage after all! ”

In the next moment, Ji was as quiet as a jade finger hook playing the strings, and the crisp music like jade poured out.

Wan Ting's figure is like a dream, which makes people instantly substituted by her into the artistic conception of music......