Chapter 77: There are no love poems, but can piano music work?

Style: Historical Author: TaijiuWords: 2236Update Time: 24/01/11 11:06:56
The sound is not loud, but it is very pleasant to the ears.

The crowd couldn't help but look over.

Lin Bai stood up slowly, took off the disguise on his face, looked at everyone and smiled lightly: "Everyone, I'm sorry, there is too much noise outside, so..."

He spread his hands and looked like he was shitting his ass.

No way!

With so many ardent fans, how can we not be excited! It shouldn't hurt to pretend to be one now and then, right?

Mother Zhang was immediately happy when she saw this, "It's the Great Talent Lin. You are finally here, Great Talent Lin. I blame the Nu family for not thinking well..."

She quickly apologized and said all kinds of flattering words.

The crowd immediately became excited.

On the high platform, Luo Yulong's bright eyes were bright. He looked at Lin Bai and said, "The Qingfeng Shixian is here. The little girl is not able to welcome you from far away. Please forgive me, sir!"

As she said this, she bowed to Lin Bai, and then said: "Young master is here, how dare you, the little girl, to hide it?"

After saying this, she slowly lifted the veil off her face, and immediately, a beautiful face appeared in everyone's sight, with skin as smooth as gelatin and delicate and soft facial features.

There was another sound of swallowing from the crowd around.

Lin Bai was very calm, mainly because his second and third children were here, so he couldn't even think about being calm.

Of course!

The main reason is that I have seen too much, and I have watched many Japanese love action movies. Isn’t this the ancient mountain cannons that have never been seen in the world?

Taking it off might make him take a second look.

There were many singers around. At this moment, as Lin Bai appeared, they all screamed and showed their goodwill to Lin Bai. Their popularity made them become friends of women.

Song Qianqian and Qin Kexin were a little arrogant, but also a little unhappy.

Women are so complicated. They feel great satisfaction when their men are appreciated, but these women make them feel hostile.

So the two of them were very straightforward and took off their disguises.

It means that you scumbags can't stay in the cool place. We sisters are prettier than you and have more capital than you. Do you want to steal men from us? no way!

On the other side, Wang Jingan and the students from Chongzheng Academy couldn't stand it any longer.

Because with the appearance of Lin Bai, the group of people was ignored, and no one even looked at them again.

Wang Jingan's teeth chattered with anger and shouted: "Lin Qingfeng, stop showing off your power here, we..."

"Showing authority?"

Lin Bai slowly turned his head and glanced at him, "Don't you see it yet? Do you think everyone here is here to see how you fight me, Lin Qingfeng?"

"Are you worthy?"

"you……"

Wang Jingan and a group of students from Chongzheng Academy were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

But the disdainful looks from the crowd seemed to confirm this.

How could Wang Jingan endure such humiliation? He was also a talented man, and his reputation in Chongzheng Academy was second only to that of Bai Zhanlang.

"Lin Qingfeng, don't be so arrogant. Wang admits that you are talented in poetry, but so what? Poems, songs and music, poetry does not mean everything. Do you dare to compete with me in music scores?"

This is what Wang Jingan relies on.

His poetic talent is indeed not as good as Bai Zhanlang's or other people's, but he has a special talent in guqin music, which is known to everyone on the 12th floor of Qinhuai.

He is the guest of many courtesans and is quite famous.

When everyone saw his invitation to fight, they couldn't help but look at Lin Bai.

Lin Bai was a little confused, and glanced at Song Qianqian subconsciously. Just now, the little goblin asked him for a love poem, but it turned out that there was no love poem, so piano music should be fine, right?

He really thought of a guqin piece.

Song Qianqian was also a little confused. Okay, what does it mean to suddenly look at herself?

And that look in his eyes doesn’t seem right!

The little elf's heart was pounding.

"What? Don't you dare?"

When Wang Jingan saw that Lin Bai didn't say anything, he suddenly became arrogant, as if he was the only one who could give up on me, "Aren't you afraid of the great and talented man?"

The students of Chongzheng Academy were also shouting, "If you are afraid, just admit defeat as soon as possible."

"Not bad! Don't you know a few bad poems? Do you really think that you are a direct immortal descending to earth? I don't know what to say."

"..."

All kinds of noisy sounds.

And those who support Lin Bai are also a little worried at the moment. After all, no matter how powerful a person is, he cannot be an all-rounder and know everything.

There are even many people who are helping.

Lin Bai naturally couldn't bear it. Who would give them face for a bunch of clowns?

He is here to slap you in the face today.

"To be honest, Lin really hasn't had much contact with music, but since you want to embarrass yourself, then give it a try!"

These words are extremely arrogant. While saying that they have not had much contact, they are also saying that they want to embarrass others.

How could Wang Jingan bear it?

He yelled angrily: "What a loud tone, Mr. Wang wants to see what you can do to embarrass Mr. Wang today."

He didn't talk nonsense when he said it, as if he was lowering his head in meditation. After a while, he looked at Luo Yulong and said: "Miss Yulong, Wang's piano music has been completed, but I still hope..."

Since it is a song, it must be played and sung. Wang Jingan obviously wanted to use the words of Luo Yulong to complete his work.

However, before he finished speaking, Luo Yulong said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, Yulong has some discomfort in his throat today."

This is a direct rejection!

The crowd was all stunned. No one expected that Luo Yulong would refuse under such circumstances, and so simply.

The corners of Wang Jingan's mouth twitched fiercely.

Zhang’s mother quickly smoothed things over and said: “Yulong’s throat has been a little uncomfortable these days. Don’t worry, Mr. Wang. Our girls in Huamanyuan are all proficient in playing, playing and singing. Miaoyin, come and help Mr. Wang...”

Another gorgeous woman stepped onto the high platform.

Although Wang Jingan was unhappy, he didn't bother to worry about it, and directly composed the music score and lyrics.

Then I heard the woman sing:

"The light warmth breaks the cold, the clouds on the eaves and the pavilion are raining, the orioles are singing deep in the courtyard, the peach branches are half out of the wall, and countless bees and butterflies are dancing wildly."

"Embroidered saddles are outside the willows, socks are in front of the flowers, flutes and drums are noisy on the streets, and the spring breeze is annoying and heartbreaking. Where is Jianggao and Xiangpu?"

"Dry rain and slanting wind, a few inches of smoke from twelve high-rise buildings, who will give in? Send a letter to Qingluan, tiredly leaning against the bead curtain, holding on to the hatred of youth."

"..."

"I feel heavy, looking at Hua Lao, I wonder where the fragrant grass can be found when the spring in Jiangnan is gone."

"Multiple and sorrowful. The green shirt is wet with tears, and there are no sentences about red leaves. The only way to know the truth is to see the moon through the window in the middle of the night. The moon through the window in the middle of the night."

"..."

The melody is beautiful and the words are gorgeous.

The woman's euphemistic voice was also very convincing, and the huge crowd couldn't help but nod. Many fans looked at Lin Bai with worry at this moment.

This is definitely a rare masterpiece.

Wang Jingan came prepared, and he must have made preparations long ago, otherwise it would be impossible to produce such a masterpiece in such a short period of time.

At this moment, he also had a proud look on his face, looked at Lin Bai and said, "What do you think, Mr. Lin?"

Lin Bai didn't even bother to look at him, but looked at Song Qianqian and asked, "I don't have any love poems, but can I do piano music?"

Everyone is a little confused, everyone is waiting for you!

Are you flirting with me?

Song Qianqian felt everyone's gaze, her pretty face blushed slightly, and said: "As long as you can slap him in the face, it will satisfy me!"