Chapter 671 Superb Piano Skills

Night Breeze followed Qiao Xuan all the way to the VIP seats. An attendant had already served tea, and Qiao Xuan personally filled it up for Night Breeze and the others.

Night Breeze was a little embarrassed to be treated so courteously.

In the crowd, someone muttered.

"This person is obviously a person who seeks fame and reputation, how could he be able to play the piano!"

"Why, I also find it strange that a person who doesn't know how to play the piano, how could he be able to teach Mr. Qiao!"

"It's really strange!"

Suddenly, a Confucian scholar came out, clasped his fists at Ye Feng and said, "Young master, in Xiahua'an, you can be considered to have a rough grasp of rhythm. Just now, Mr. Qiao gave you a disciple's courtesy. I think you must have superb piano skills. Why don't you play a piece, okay?" Let me wait to open my eyes!"

Qiao Xuansheng got up, and was about to curse, but Ye Feng waved his hand to stop him: "Do you want me to play a song?"

Hua An stood up after doing it: "Exactly!"

Night Breeze sneered: "Why?"

Hua An: "Just because Mr. Qiao just gave you the disciple ceremony, shouldn't you present a song at this grand event?"

Night Breeze didn't take it seriously: "Mr. Qiao's salutation to a certain disciple is a matter between me and Mr. Qiao. What does it have to do with you? Why do you ask me to play a song? Who are you?"

Hua An stared at a pair of copper bell eyes: "You..."

Night Breeze said contemptuously: "Don't say it's you, it's Mr. Qiao himself who requested it. I, Mr. Zhao, can play as soon as I want, and if I don't, no one can force my will!"

Qiao Xuan glared at Hua An, then turned to say: "Young master's piano skills that day, Qiao saw it with his own eyes, and if you doubt you, you are doubting me, Qiao Xuan!"

The words were sonorous and powerful, full of undeniable taste.

It's just that Ye Feng is so tough and dismissive, but that doesn't mean Huang Wudie will be like this.

She knew Ye Feng's piano skills best, so she was extremely unwilling to hear other people's doubts about Ye Feng.

"Husband, why don't you play a song so that they can open their eyes."

As Huang Wudie spoke, she looked around the crowd in the hall with aloof eyes: "You must know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the people. No one dares to claim to be the number one in a certain field, and your Duke Qiao naturally can't either."

Qiao Xuan took advantage of the situation and cupped his hands and said: "As Miss Huang said, why don't you just play a song with your hands, so as to shut up everyone's mouths. There are so many capable people in the world, and the art of playing the piano is in front of you. It's really not good for me to be old. Dare to pretend to be number one."

God damn it!

This is the rhythm of being forced to go to Liangshan.

Everyone was silent, but those eyes were obviously full of disdain and contempt.

Night Breeze sipped his tea, and had no choice but to say, "If that's the case, then Zhao will make a fool of himself!"

Qiao Xuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly greeted him: "Come, come, prepare the guqin, and take out the old man's Fuyiqin, only it is worthy of your son's performance."

Night Breeze was startled!

Big Joe was surprised!

Everyone present was shocked!

Even in today's event, Qiao Xuan was not willing to use that guqin, but now he actually gave it to this person.

Fuxiqin!

Legend has it that when Fuxi saw phoenixes gathered in a tung tree, he took the shape of the phoenix, cut the tung tree, and made it into a qin.

This is the origin of Fuxiqin.

"Qin Cao" believes that Fuxi made the qin in the first place to "reverse his innocence", and use the sound of the qin to call people's imprisoned hearts to nature, so that people's emotions can be expressed naturally.

Fuxiqin is to Qiao Xuan what a green steel sword is to Zhao Yun!

All of them are bottom-of-the-box treasures, which are a symbol of identity and status.

Qiao Xuan let Night Breeze play the Fuxiqin, which proved how much he trusted Night Breeze.

And it was this heavy trust that made everyone here amazed to the extreme again!

"Fuxiqin! It turned out to be Fuxiqin! My God, Mr. Qiao invited Fuxiqin for him!"

"Qiao Gong thinks so much about this person. Is this person really good at playing the piano? But no matter how you look at it, this person doesn't seem to be a person who can play the piano. It's really strange!"

call!

Let us wait and see!

"It's a good Fuxiqin, but it's a pity to let someone who can't play the piano use it. What a pity!"

The fiery gazes from all around were all focused on Fuxiqin, and they actually looked at each other. This was presented by a beautiful woman.

But Night Breeze caught this woman in the face.

For a while, Night Breeze became a little crazy.

Unexpectedly, this beauty turned out to be Da Qiao.

This was also the first time he knew that Da Qiao's country name was actually Qiao Ying.

Really cute name.

When taking the Fuxiqin from Qiao Ying, Night Breeze clearly heard a voice: "I can't believe that the person who made my father so full of praise could be those eyes full of disbelief!

But more than that, can't believe it, not even believe it at all!

The corners of Ye Feng's lips were slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared, and he responded softly: "There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher! Although your father has practiced hard for many years, to be honest, his level is far inferior to mine!"

Qiao Ying didn't speak official words, but looked at Night Breeze with strange eyes.

The implication is clear: by you?

Night Breeze could only hehe, he was actually despised by others, and even a goddess-level person despised him.

It's fine to lose face in front of ordinary people. Night Breeze doesn't care at all, but losing face in front of the goddess is more painful than killing Night Breeze.

The moment he took the Fuxiqin, Night Breeze threw it in the air.

Everyone's eyes widened immediately, and the sound of surprise filled the entire restaurant!

"Hey! This is Fuxiqin!"

"Fuxiqin!"

"That's a priceless treasure!"

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Fu Xiqin spun a few times in the air, and Ye Feng flicked his robe, sitting on it domineeringly.

Reach out!

The Fuxiqin landed in his hand with great precision and placed it on the table.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

What the hell, this person in front of him is showing off Fuxiqin, it's just too daring and reckless.

Da Qiao's heart was in her throat. She was very angry with Ye Feng's actions. You must know that it is the most precious Fuxiqin, how could he be allowed to play with it like this!

Night Breeze turned to the crowd, turned his attention to Da Qiao again, and said loudly, "I'll give you the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"!"

The meanings of each are self-evident.

Da Qiao blushed with embarrassment, stomped her feet, and thought to herself: "The prodigal son!"

When Night Breeze pressed his hands on the strings, Qiao Xuan hurriedly reminded him: "My lord, tune the piano first. This piano has not been used for many years, so the sound quality may be inaccurate."

Everyone sighed on the spot!

"Shout! You can't even tune, and you still play the piano?"

"Hmph! Hit your swollen face to pretend to be fat!"

It will reveal your hypocrisy in a moment, liar!

Night Breeze sneered, and said softly, "There's nothing wrong with the sound quality. Besides, I'm already familiar with the timbre of this piano, so there's absolutely no problem. Don't worry, Mr. Qiao."

"Already familiar with the timbre of the piano? Humph! I'm afraid you don't even know what timbre is, you're so stupid!"