Dong Zhen did not react to this person's questioning. However, the reaction of the green was greater.

"Hmph, with your level of unpopular music, you dare to question my young lady?" Qilu waited for the man in red to shout angrily.

Qilu's angry shout suddenly made the people present feel slightly startled, Miss didn't speak, you are a maid?

"Little girl, am I wrong? If any person says that he is very good and wants to be a referee, then we will let him be the referee without having to test it? As for saying that I am not in the stream, if I am not afraid of being said by others that I am bullying the small, I want to use my unpopular level of music to have a good competition with your young lady. The man in red was questioned by Qilu so much, but he didn't get angry, but said slowly.

"Miss Dong's piano skills are what I have seen with my own eyes and heard with my own ears, and I ask myself if I am far inferior to Miss Dong, if Miss Dong is not qualified, then I think no one here is qualified. Gan Yinghan looked at the man in red with a slightly unkind face.

The man in red questioned Dong Zhen, which was tantamount to questioning himself. If he hadn't seen Dong Zhen play the piano, then it would be okay to be questioned, but since she saw Dong Zhen's piano skills, Gan Yinghan suddenly admired her so much.

"Hmph, bully the small, don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability, compare with me, and when you win, I'll challenge my young lady." "Green Road.

"Just you?" said the man in red, sneering.

"Hmph. Crimson snorted, and then suddenly took out a lute from the storage ring.

Some of them looked at Crimson with cold eyes, while two of them showed a hint of interest, because their instrument was the lute.

A crisp and loud voice erupted from the lute in Qilu's hand.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the pipa hit everyone's ears like a torrential rain, and slowly, the rain intensified, and there was also a faint hint of wind.

They hadn't heard the song before, and thought it was all written by Kirlu herself.

Listening to it, many people showed a solemn look, because the level of Qilu was really not bad. Although it is not good to be a referee, if you go to the competition, you will definitely be able to enter the final round of the finals.

Suddenly, with a twist, the rain began to weaken and the wind began to strengthen.

Breeze.

Little wind.

Gale.

Then it turned into a raging wind, and in the midst of this raging wind, they heard a tiger roar.

The dragon follows the clouds, the tiger follows the wind!

At this moment, everyone was moved, because Qilu actually vaguely played a scene of a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

Although different instruments have different ways of playing, but the same way, everyone's goal is to play the artistic conception in the repertoire, as for the playing technique or something, this is just what beginners are pursuing, as long as you are willing to take the time to practice, this skill is not difficult to master.

What is artistic conception? Simply put, it is to immerse the audience in the scene.

It's just a simple four words, but it's not an easy step to do.

Before they knew it, everyone in the hall was fascinated by the sound of the green lute, and they felt as if they were in front of a mountain forest, and in this mountain forest there were looming tigers.

Suddenly, a loud bang rang in everyone's ears.

Tiger roars.

Everyone seemed to see a fierce tiger walking down the mountain forest, and then waving its teeth and claws at them, looking like a devouring man.

Immediately after, the sound stopped abruptly.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, but in the silence, a heavy breathing suddenly came to their ears.

Because at this time, Qilu was already sweating and panting, as if she had just experienced a fierce fight.

Ordinary playing is naturally not so hard, but in the song just now, Qilu put all her energy into it, and she wants to prove to these people on the spot that the strength of her young lady is not only a referee, but also more than enough.

Among people in the same realm, there is absolutely no one who can be better than his own young lady!

"Good, good, good!" someone suddenly slapped his thigh and then uttered three good words in quick succession.

This man was one of the two people in the hall who used the lute as an instrument.

"It's really good, it's really good, I'm ashamed of myself. Someone sighed.

"Yes, this level is enough to be a referee. Someone sighed.

Then, a few more chimed in.

Although their instrument is not a lute, the theory of coke is common.

"Hmph, now it's your turn, I'm going to take a good look at your level. Qilu gasped and said to the man in red.

The face of the man in red suddenly turned unpleasant. It is true that his level is not bad, but when it comes to surpassing Qilu, he really has no confidence, at most he is just a tie with Qilu. But the problem is, Qilu is just a maid, and the maid has the strength of half a catty and eight taels with herself, so how high should the strength of the young lady be?

Some people looked at the man in red, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but show a sneer, his level, don't these people know yet? Just now they questioned Dong Zhen's level of music, but in the blink of an eye, they were slapped in the face by her maid. It's also fortunate that I didn't come out just now, otherwise I would have been slapped in the face now, if I talk about it, then how can I still mix in the music industry?

"Everyone, I guess everyone doesn't have any doubts about Miss Dong being the referee, right?" Gan Yinghan said.

Gan Yinghan said this to help the man in red break the siege. Although Gan Yinghan also disliked the man in red, no matter what, he was a referee on his side after all, and he slapped a maid in the face, so the faces of these people present did not necessarily look good.

Qilu is just a maid, and the maid has this strength, so Dong Zhen's strength can be imagined.

"Hmph, my level is less than forty percent of my young lady's. Just because you still want to question the strength of my young lady?" Qilu looked disdainful.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Dong Zhen. If what Qilu said is true, then this Dong Zhen's strength is really terrifying. It is true that some of them are stronger than Qi Lu, but they are definitely not twice as strong, even Xiao Shuiyun definitely can't.

No wonder Ying Han admires this Dong Zhen so much, it seems that he is a little conceited, there is really a peerless genius in this world, and now he has met him.

"Miss Dong's strength is more than enough to be the referee, if I can, I would like to let Miss Dong be the referee. Xiao Shuiyun said.

Hearing Xiao Shuiyun's words, Qilu's face looked a little better. Because she really thinks that Dong Zhen can be the chief referee, the strength of this chief referee Xiao Shuiyun is definitely far inferior to Dong Zhen.

Hearing this, the man in red's face couldn't help but turn red and green, and then he rushed out of the hall without looking back. If Dong Zhen also plays such a song on the spot, she really won't have the face to mix in the music industry anymore.

From beginning to end, Dong Zhen didn't say anything, just stood quietly in place with Hu Yuexian in her arms.