330 What do you think of Ye Qingchen's piano skills?

"What do you think of Ye Qingchen's piano skills?"

"I think she should be able to play, and she is quite good at it, otherwise she wouldn't dare to agree to compare with Gu Ruoyun. But I still think she's not as good as Gu Ruoyun. ”

"Gu Ruoyun's piano skills are unparalleled, and there have been pianists in the imperial capital who have spoken highly of her. Today, it is impossible for Gu Ruoyun to lose. ”

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In the eyes of everyone, Ye Qingchen stood up, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the stage in the center of the dinner.

"It seems that Miss Gu doesn't know how to play the piano either. She said this suddenly, causing countless gasps in an instant.

Gu Ruoyun's piano music just now, everyone listened to it in their ears, it was obviously a natural sound, which made people intoxicated and impressed, but Ye Qingchen was ashamed to say that Gu Ruoyun didn't understand the piano.

"What a big breath!Do you mean you can play better than my senior sister?" Gu Ruoyun's junior sister stood up again and angrily accused Ye Qingchen.

"I don't know the piano. ”

"You don't know the piano, so you think everyone doesn't know the piano just like you?

Not only the disciples of the Imperial Thunder Sect, but many people here thought that Ye Qingchen was a little ignorant, and looked at Ye Qingchen with doubts in his eyes for a while.

Ye Qingchen didn't say anything more, she sat cross-legged on the ground, the light in front of her flickered, and the outline of a guqin gradually appeared.

The color of red gold is not bright and slightly dull. It's just that the details show the exquisiteness of ingenuity.

Guqin Longyuan, suspended in front of Ye Qingchen, the body of the piano is like a dragon, the ancient and heavy breath flows out, as if the figure of a giant dragon flies by, and occasionally you can hear the dragon's chanting.

Although most of the sage figures at the dinner party did not know how to play the piano, they had a keen sense of smell for treasures. The guqin in front of Ye Qingchen knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.

Not to mention anything else, just the texture of the body is made of materials they have never seen before. What's more, that thick breath, wisps of hidden are all mysterious avenues.

One after another, fiery eyes fell on the guqin in front of Ye Qingchen, and some of them were even more greedy. Ye Qingchen ignored these, and pictures appeared in her mind at this time.

Cangzhou Academy, on the back mountain, under the starry night, that figure stroked the piano in the dark moonlit night. In that night's song, you can hear the broken willows, which makes people's liver and intestines broken.

"Brother Yun... "Long Yuan has accompanied Yun Qianye for many years, making it easy for people to see things and think about people. She thought that she would never forget the big brother Yun who taught her many ways of piano skills, cultivation methods, and philosophies of life.

One day, she will definitely take the Longyuan Guqin to the Cloud Realm Imperial Sword City to make that appointment!

"What is she doing? Will she be played?" Seeing that Ye Qingchen hadn't started for a long time, many people muttered. Although this guqin is very special, it is just an ornament for people who can't play the qin.

It's just that as soon as the voice of doubt became more and more intense, it was broken by a high-pitched piano sound and stopped abruptly.

Ye Qingchen closed his eyes, as if thousands of inspirations poured into his mind. At this moment, her thoughts are exceptionally clear, and her emotions are extremely strong.

The melodious sound of the piano soared upward, reaching the sky above the City Lord's Mansion and spreading to every corner.

The sound of the piano is particularly moving, it is easy to resonate with the soul, and bring people into a certain artistic conception, so that people no longer just listen, but enter a world with the sound of the piano.

At this moment, in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Qing'er, with Qiu Ya's support, went out of the room and prepared to attend the dinner.

The melodious sound of the piano came into their ears at this time, Ye Qing'er's footsteps suddenly stopped, she raised her head, a streamer crossed her eyes, and she couldn't help but close her eyes and began to listen to this melodious piano music.

She seemed to see, a girl with a bad fate, grateful to those who appeared in her life and were sincere to her.

Among them, there are gentle and loving fathers and mothers, cheerful girls, and elegant and gentle characters like big brothers, and the one who is as noble as the emperor and makes her fall in love.

The sound of the piano is sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched, telling a beautiful story.

Although fate has thousands of arrangements, between stumbling, they are separated from each other and go their separate ways. But she still has a bright mind, and does her best to fulfill the promise she made, even if she is bruised, even if she needs to bear all the darkness and loneliness alone.

The sound of the piano turned sharply, unusually low, like crying, which made people empathize with it, and couldn't help but feel sad. However, suddenly accompanied by a high note, the artistic conception suddenly changed, rushing out of the darkness and loneliness, pointing directly to the endless sky surrounded by light and warmth.

There, there is a vast world and endless hope.

Ye Qing'er's heart trembled.

Between the melodious sounds of the piano, her thoughts couldn't help but travel to the past, and saw the old man who had appeared in her life and gave her new life and hope.

Although, nearly 20 years have passed quietly, but the past is vivid, as if it was yesterday. Over the years, she has dreamed of reuniting with her old friend and saying thank you to her.

Originally, her heart, which was gradually filled with loss, was miraculously full of hope at this moment, as if she had returned to twenty years ago, and her life was full of dawn.

"Let's go and see. The sound of the piano came from the dinner, and Ye Qing'er's feet were like the wind, and she couldn't wait to meet the person who played the piano.