Chapter 14: You Are Not Worthy

After the song was finished, I heard the applause outside like thunder, and everyone applauded, and then a clear and somewhat soft voice sounded softly, "I don't know what the Lingjiang water girl thinks about this song?" ”

Although it was an inquiry, the strong confidence and arrogance could be clearly heard in this tone.

Then a woman's pleasant voice sounded, with a bit of appreciation and excitement, "It is worthy of the first musician Tianyin Gongzi, Le Gongzi, Wan'er is convinced, according to the agreement, this score is yours." ”

It seems that before, I don't know when a competition was held outside.

When Murong Qiufeng heard the world's number one musician, Tianyin Gongzi, his eyes suddenly flashed with a bit of fanaticism and the excitement and excitement of meeting an opponent and wanting to have a good fight.

"It turned out to be Tianyin." He stood up suddenly, and it was rare for him to be so out of shape involuntarily in front of Shangguan Ye, so he turned around and wanted to go out to meet the world's number one musician who had been famous for a long time.

Shangguan Ye naturally saw the changes in his expression, his eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and his eyes became darker and darker.

Murong Qiufeng had already opened the door and walked out, at this time the restaurant was different from when they first came, and now it was full of friends, and they were on the second floor with them, just opposite them, a man was holding a piano in his arms, holding a blue book in his hand, and was about to turn around and go back to the private room.

Murong Qiufeng hurriedly spoke, "Your Excellency is the son of Leyin?" ”

When Leyin heard his voice, he suddenly stopped, turned his head suspiciously, looked at Murong Qiufeng opposite, raised his beautiful eyebrows lightly, and looked very arrogant, "I don't know what advice this son has." ”

The two upstairs were far away from each other, and Leyin was recognized as a talent and beauty, although his face was now covered with a red veil, but from the peach blossom eyes that seemed to be bewitching people all the time, it could be guessed that his appearance must be good.

Besides, there is no wind in the air, and those who are fortunate enough to see the music are all described as like a fairy, which makes people curious and envious, and he loves red, and the fiery red of his body makes him look a little more feminine, but it does not bring disgust to people, but embodies his demon just right.

But Murong Qiufeng's appearance made everyone gasp.

Murong Qiufeng's appearance, when you look at his twin sister, Murong Qiuyun, the first beauty in Yanguo, knows how brilliant, and the most attractive thing about Murong Qiufeng is not his appearance, but his temperament, which is dusty, elegant as a lotus, floating like a fairy, bright eyes like clear pool water, cold with purity, as if not stained with earthly turbidity.

Shangguan Ye was also attracted by his eyes and temperament, although Murong Qiufeng's appearance was indeed superior, but Shangguan Ye had not seen a man similar to him.

If you talk about appearance, it won't make Shangguan Ye so excited, and the music is enough, his appearance is not inferior to Murong Qiufeng, but for Shangguan Ye, he is just a satisfactory bed partner.

The white clothes were like snow, the red clothes were like fire, and when the two looked at each other, a subtle feeling suddenly appeared invisibly.

Le Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he had always been quite confident in his appearance, but Murong Qiufeng, the first time he saw it, he felt a wonderful sense of threat, it seemed that as long as he appeared, then the eyes that originally belonged to him, the favor that belonged to him would be taken away.

Murong Qiufeng doesn't have as much thought as them, at the moment he is only focused on music theory, "I heard that the music of the son of music is unique in the world, today's song, it is really true, in the next is not talented, but also a lover of music and rhythm, but I don't know if there is such an honor, can discuss a lesson or two with the son." ”

Murong Qiufeng didn't mean to fight and win, what he said was just a pure exchange of ideas.

But listening to the music, it becomes a different meaning, "You want to compare with me?" He raised his chin slightly, his tone tinged with a hint of sarcasm, and a feeling of wanting to trample this man under his feet rose in his heart.

Hearing him say this, Murong Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, he always felt that something was wrong with this, he wanted to explain, but the people downstairs were excited, gossiping, very messy and noisy.

Murong Qiufeng, who had always hated noise, couldn't help frowning.

Le Yin pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, and the corners of his mouth under the veil hooked a contemptuous arc, "Since Childe also wants to compare with Le Yin, then I don't know how Childe wants to compare, and what he can come up with as a bet, oh, it turns out that Qinglian is in Childe's hands, so it's better to do this, Childe will use Qinglian as a bet, and Le Yin will use this piano, which is good." ”

Seeing the jade flute on Murong Qiufeng's waist with sharp eyes, Leyin's eyes suddenly became a little hotter, he was also the same as Murong Qiufeng, he loved music very much, but the mentality of the two was different.

Originally, it was very elegant and noble music theory in Murong Qiufeng's eyes, but it suddenly became a gamble to participate in utilitarianism, and Murong Qiufeng's face suddenly sank.

He doesn't lose his temper often, on the contrary, he is the kind of person who has a very good temper, but this is limited to not touching his bottom line, and he loves music theory with a reverent and respectful mood.

He was suddenly disappointed, he didn't expect that the music of this musician, who is known as the number one musician in the world, would be so bad and insulting to music.

"Sorry to interrupt you." He took a deep breath, although he was already angry, but he couldn't scold or do it directly, all he could do was swallow the sulk and leave with disappointment.

But if he wants to leave, it doesn't mean that Leyin will let it go.

"Why, you don't dare, you admit defeat before you start the competition, tsk, you already have self-knowledge, don't come out and be strong, it's just embarrassing." Le Yin's mouth was very poisonous, his original intention was to use the radical method to force Murong Qiufeng to compare with him, after all, he had been looking for the Qinglian jade flute for a long time, how could he let go of such a good opportunity at this moment.

The people below also coaxed, Murong Qiufeng pursed his lips and turned his head to look at him, with anger in his eyes, but not because of his own face, but because of his own face, he felt sad and angry that the music was so insulted, "Leyin, you are not worthy of being the first musician in the world, you are not worthy of playing the piano, I feel sad for your piano." ”

was so calm, but there were words of suppressed anger and disappointment, which suddenly made everyone stunned.

Le Yin's face changed even more, a little iron-blue, and then he sneered and mocked, "I'm not worthy of the world's number one musician, are you worthy, a person who doesn't even dare to take on a challenge, is not qualified to say so." ”