There were so many people in the lobby on the first floor of Qingyan Pavilion, and no one expected that Yue Chuyun would disagree with each other, just like the golden boy who challenged him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Qin Langge didn't have time to stop it, but a few men in fancy clothes came from the side, and Qin Langge saw that they were the people who had just eaten in front of the moon out cloud stall, so he didn't stop it.

"Where did the scholar come from so ignorant of the rules, Qingyan Pavilion can you come in, why can't the little boss come in. Besides, can you only come here for the sake of Miss Xiaoxiao? The little boss is here to have fun, what is in the way of you, a scholar, and wants you to talk too much?"

"Brother Wang is right, the little boss doesn't have to care about this kind of villain, happiness is the most important thing. ”

Yue Izuyun didn't expect that the first time he entered the Qinglou, someone would help him speak, and he was suddenly a little grateful in his heart, so he said to the two people who spoke: "It's just a nobody, Boss Wang and Li Yuanwai can speak for him, and he is naturally grateful." It's just that today I am being ridiculed so much for no reason, and it would not be too weak if I didn't find the field. And since I was a child, I can't get used to this kind of person who has no ability and loves to pretend to be thirteen, since this Jin Gongzi said that there is no ink on his chest, he naturally wants to prove himself. ”

"Since tonight is a good day for Miss Xiaoxiao to recruit a violinist, Jin Gongzi, can you dare to compare with me, a cook, how about giving everyone an appetizer?"

Jin Gongzi was stunned when he heard this, but when he saw that the two people standing behind Yue Chuyun were all famous people in Cloud City, he suddenly said with a little weakness: "Just because you are a cook, how can you compare with me?"

"Jin Gongzi is afraid of losing?" said Yue Izumo with a smile.

"I'm just taking care of your face, and if I compete with you, how can I prove who wins and who loses?" said Jin Gongzi.

"There are so many people in Qingyan Pavilion, don't they all know poetry and songs, Jin Gongzi, are you underestimating everyone here. ”

"You're spewing blood!"

"You don't believe in your talents here, I didn't say anything. ”

Jin Gongzi wanted to say something, but his voice was stuck in his throat, and after a while, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, since everyone present can testify, then I will let you understand that poetry and poetry are not something that a cook like you can learn." You say, better than what?"

Yue Izumo saw that Jin Gongzi agreed to compete with him, and his hanging heart was put down, you must know that the scholar in front of him is not an ordinary scholar, it is a living system reward, if he disagrees with Yue Izumo's reward, wouldn't he be flying before he arrived.

This is a competition with no fairness at all, the trajectory of this world is completely different from that of ancient China, so there is no such existence as Li Bai Dufu in this world, and Yue Chuyun, who still retains countless Chinese poems in his memory, will lose to the unknown scholar in front of him. I just thought that the Oiran here was going to recruit a luthier tonight, and a little playful thought immediately rose in my heart and said: "Since Miss Xiaoxiao is going to recruit a violinist tonight, Jin Gongzi, you are willing to throw bricks and lead jade to compare this art with me." ”

"Okay, I didn't expect the little boss to have a great cooking skill, and he is also very good at quyi, Fangfang admires it. ”

Fang Fang said this, but when he saw Yue Chuyun's appearance at this moment, it was the same as when he came to Qingyan Pavilion to rent tables and stools that day. Two taels of silver a day, which is simply impossible for ordinary people, but who can say that Izumo will put such two taels of silver in his eyes today. Conceit, the conceit on Yue Izuyun's face at this moment was just like that day, so Fang Fang couldn't help but believe in Yue Izumo.

"Quyi is Quyi, I don't know how you want to compare?" Jin Gongzi asked out loud.

Yue Izumo smiled when he heard this, got up and looked at the people around him: "All the old men are people who have seen the world, wouldn't it be a little boring to play the piano and blow the flute casually." Although he is not good at learning arts, as Li Yuanwai said, everything is happy, so if Jin Gongzi doesn't mind, we can compare this music without piano flute. ”

Jin Gongzi said with a look on his face that you were teasing me: "You really don't have much knowledge as a cook, how can this quyi leave the qin flute, I think you probably don't understand music at all, and you want to pretend to be crazy and stupid to fool everyone." ”

"You wouldn't say that?" Tsukizumo asked back.

"I have studied piano skills for seven years, and I have never heard of any music in the world that can be played without the piano flute. ”

"That's it!"

Yue Chuyun turned around conceitedly, and saw that everyone in front of him was a little disbelieving, and immediately smiled: "Everyone doesn't seem to believe me, so if I can really play this music without a piano, you will have to pay for me tonight's wine!"

A man in his forties in the crowd immediately stood up and said: "Little boss, where is it, the old man has seen a lot of strange people and strange things, and I have never seen anyone who can play this music without a piano." In ancient times, there was no rice cooking, if the little boss could really play the music of the piano today, not to mention the wine money tonight, this month's wine money will be covered by the old man!"

"Boss Zhao is the owner of the No. 1 pawnshop in Cloud City, I didn't expect to be so stingy. Little boss, if you can really play the music of the piano today, I will pay for you this year's wine!" another person stood up and said.

"Okay, I've got you in mind about the two bosses. Sister Fangfang, please help me get forty wine glasses, and two pots of good wine, this golden boy can't do it, but it doesn't mean that I can't do it, and I'll let you see my joy without a piano later. Tsukizumo turned to Fang Fang and commanded.

Fang Fang nodded, turned around and waved her hand to the corner, but after a while, she saw a few maid-like girls come up with four plates, each with ten delicate white porcelain wine glasses. Yue Izumo casually picked up a pair of chopsticks from the side, knocked the wine glasses one by one, then nodded, and poured wine into each wine glass himself.

Everyone was puzzled when they saw Yuezukumo knocking on the wine glass while pouring the wine, but Yuezukumo didn't say anything, just waited for all the forty wine glasses to pour the wine, and then got up and relaxed.

"There are forty wine glasses, and each glass is filled with wine, but if you look closely, the amount of wine in each glass is different. I just saw that he had to knock the wine once, could it be that the secret of the joy of the piano in his mouth was in the weight of the wine?"

The crisp voice came softly on the stairs above everyone's heads, but at this moment, no one heard this crisp whisper, if everyone looked up, they would definitely see a girl dressed in goose yellow with a somewhat curious look and her eyes fell on Yue Izumo.

The eyes are as clear as a spring, and the natural one-line eyebrows are gently depicted to outline the innate beauty of the girl's character, the skin is like snow, and even if some are pensive, the corners of the mouth are also hooked up with a smile. The girl stood there quietly, just curiously staring at the moon out of the clouds who were fiddling below, and whispered to herself: "Is there really the joy of the piano in this world?"

"Ding......

The crisp sound slowly echoed in the Qingyan Pavilion, but it was Yue Izumo who was finally ready, and the chopsticks in his left hand gently fell on the wine glass in his hand. The chopsticks in his right hand fell without hesitation, followed by a crisp sound. The movement of the moon rising clouds is very slow, but the percussion sound of these two points is actually somewhat continuous to the ears of others, like a continuous melody, with high and low and ups and downs.

The sound of chopsticks striking the wine glass is crisp, and each stroke is like a single note, but Tsukizumo's slow movement connects these sounds, and the notes are connected into a song.

Everyone had never heard such music before, and they all stopped the movement in their hands and quietly savored the music that came out. A smile tugged at the corner of Tsukizukumo's mouth, and it wasn't until the noisy Qingyan Pavilion could be heard that the needle was dropping, then he nodded imperceptibly, and then the chopsticks in his hands fell towards the wine glass in front of him like a storm.

PS: Guzheng version of "Thousand Sakura", you deserve it!