Maybe it's because he used to live a life of fighting and killing. Gu Qingfeng seldom drank wine, listened to little tunes and watched the excitement leisurely like today. He never did it since he was a child. He offended a lot of people and lived with his head on his head all day long. After ascending to the heavens, he almost killed them all the way.
Now that everything has been taken away by Heavenly Dao, and after returning to his original form, he found it very interesting to drink a small wine in such a leisurely way, especially when he looked at the suspicious eyes, it made him feel quite funny in his heart. He couldn't help but make a joke.
"I told you a long time ago that I am a dragon among men with a superb melody. Do you think I, Mr. Chi Yan, are just kidding with you? What's the matter? Believe it now? Huh? Hahahahaha..."
Xu felt that this sentence was too harsh. After he finished speaking, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing. While pouring wine for himself, he whispered in a voice transmission: girl, how are you? Master didn't give you face, did he? Now no one dares to question that we are Mr. Chi Yan, right
Beside him, Ouyang Ye stood there stunned, as if he had lost his soul, his pretty face was full of shock and astonishment, and there were countless disbeliefs.
She is stupid, and her thinking has long been messed up.
When Master Wenzhu said that Gu Qingfeng was the musical genius, she was completely dumbfounded. Maybe all of this was so shocking that he couldn't organize his thoughts normally until now.
"Young Master Chi Yan, I have a merciless request." Master Wen Zhu said with his hands clasped, his expression also very sincere, and said: "I wonder if you can play a piece of Drunken Singing to the Blue Sea for us..."
"I still have to play..."
Gu Qingfeng rubbed his chin, hesitant.
"Young Master, I don't know that there are very few people in our Northwest Territory who can bring out the artistic conception of the king's song, and even fewer can bring out the artistic conception of this Drunken Song Blue Sea. Many musicians present have admired the artistic conception of this song for a long time. If the young master is willing to play it, this old man will definitely be grateful."
When Master Wenzhu's words fell, other musicians in the field also stood up one after another, hoping that Mr. Chi Yan could play a piece of Zuiyin Bihai. They are all musicians, and naturally they have admired the famous song left by King Chixiao for a long time. Few people can express the artistic conception of the king's tune. Now I heard that the melody wizard in front of me has such an ability. Everyone hopes to experience it. Even if they don't understand anything, it can open their eyes. The artistic conception of this song, this kind of rare opportunity, even if you have money, you can't hear it.
"Big brother... just play it again, okay?" The blue-haired little girl stood beside Gu Qingfeng, shaking Gu Qingfeng's arm, raised her head, opened her eyes wide, and begged: "Big brother, Jin'er also wants to hear you play Zuiyin Bihai again, please, just play it once."
Gu Qingfeng didn't have any immunity to this kind of seven or eight-year-old little girl, especially when he looked at the little girl's pitiful big eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse, stretched out his hand to hang the little girl's nose, and said with a smile : "Isn't it just a piece of music, big brother let you listen to enough today."
"Brother, have you agreed?" The little girl looked very excited.
"I can't refuse even if I call you big brother!" Gu Qingfeng raised his head and poured the wine in the flagon directly into his stomach, with a playful smile on his lips, and said, "For the sake of the little girl , let’s sell it again today, my son.”
As soon as Master Chiyan agreed to play, all the musicians in the arena were very excited, and even Master Wenzhu couldn't help showing an excited expression.
Gu Qingfeng took the guqin from the little girl's hand, put it on the table, and started playing.
It is still the song "Drunken Yin Bihai".
Here, he was dressed in white and stood upright, with ten fingers in both hands dancing wildly on the Guqin. people are amazed.
Everyone couldn't figure it out and couldn't figure out how this Young Master Chi Yan could have such a high musical attainment at such a young age, with his miraculous fingering skills, ever-changing strings, and tunes that contain all kinds of mysteries, even if it is Those masters who have studied the rhythm for hundreds of years may not be able to play it so perfectly.
have no idea.
Yes, no one knows.
No one had time to think about this, because soon they followed one after another mysterious tunes, as if their souls were out of their bodies, as if they were dreaming back through the ages, as if they were returning to the distant blue sea, and witnessed everything that happened when the king of Chixiao lived in seclusion in the blue sea , yes, everything, they can even feel the waves of the blue sea, the blue sky and white clouds, and at the same time feel the helplessness of King Chixiao when he lived in seclusion in the blue sea...
It was a very wonderful feeling, it was hard to explain, it was like being there, like experiencing it personally.
Everyone knows that this is the artistic conception contained in the song.
When the song ended, there was silence in the arena.
Everyone stared dumbfounded, shocked...
All of them stood there stunned as if they had lost their souls, as if they hadn't woken up from a dream.
It was the first time for many people to hear the artistic conception of this song drunkenly singing the blue sea. After listening to it, they were all amazed. Only the tune can make people have this kind of round and round feeling.
In addition to admiring King Chixiao, what made everyone more amazed was the young master Chiyan sitting in the corner with his legs crossed, drinking a small wine, talking and behaving like the second generation ancestor.
This person actually... really just played a song empty-handed, without using any spiritual formulas, he popped out a drunken song Bihai into the artistic conception... It's incredible! It is also really eye-opening. If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one would dare to believe it will be true.
This is the drunken chant of the blue sea, even master asparagus bamboo can't play the artistic conception! !
But now, this cynical-looking guy in front of him popped up the artistic conception with a blank bombardment!
That's easy!
It's just too unbelievable!
"I don't know where Master Chiyan lives?"
Suddenly a middle-aged fat man asked.
"What's the matter?"
Gu Qingfeng looked at the fat man, and said with a playful smile, "What do you think?"
"Mr. Chi Yan misunderstood. I am the owner of Fenghua Villa. If you are willing to play at my villa, I am willing to give you 50,000... no! 80,000 spirit stones!"
"I am the manager of Liuye Mountain Villa. If the young master comes to our Liuye Mountain Villa, I am willing to pay 100,000 yuan!"
"I offer 120,000..."
"I offer one hundred and fifty thousand!"
"I would like to give two hundred thousand..."
Listening to the quotations made by the proprietors, the young musicians in the venue were all envious and jealous, especially Yunhong and Ye Hui, the two of them looked so ugly at the moment, they wanted to take this opportunity to expose this fake red Mr. Yan, so that Ouyang Ye would be ashamed, but he never thought... this Mr. Chi Yan is real.
If the two had suspected that Mr. Chi Yan was just a fictional Taoist couple created by Ouyang Ye before, then at this moment, there is no doubt anymore. They are both musicians, and they know very well that an empty play and a drunken song Bihai can bring out the artistic conception What does the person represent, just as Master Wenzhu said, he can indeed be called the dragon among the people in the music world.
Listening to the quotations from the owners in the arena, the two felt uncomfortable in every possible way, especially Ye Hui, whose eyes were about to burst into flames, staring at Ouyang Ye. Her vanity was very strong, and Ouyang Ye's Her family background, aptitude, and talent are all better than hers. I thought that forming a Taoist couple with Yunhong would overwhelm Ouyang Ye, but I never thought that Ouyang Ye would actually find a rhythm wizard to be a Taoist couple.
The venue was crazy, some villa owners offered one after another, approaching 400,000 yuan, not only the offer from the villa, but also some gangs offered such a high position as "offer" in order to win over Gu Qingfeng, and some sects also wanted to invite him to be a "guest minister".
There is no way, the song of the king of this world is the signature, if it can pop up the artistic conception, it is simply a living cash cow, no force does not want to win over such a rhythm wizard.
Regarding this, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing happily, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "I said, everyone, you think this young master looks like a master who is short of money, come on, what should you do, go, the sky is not good It's too late, I still have things to do, so I'll take my leave."
"Big brother, do you want to go?"
The little girl was a little bit reluctant, and took Gu Qingfeng's hand, not wanting him to leave.
Gu Qingfeng stretched out his hand and scratched the little girl's nose, and said with a smile: "Big Brother still has things to do."
"Then can I see big brother in the future?"
"certainly."
"Then where can Jin'er go to find her big brother?"
"Well... this..."
Gu Qingfeng thought for a while, he had just woken up, he didn't have any plans yet, he was thinking about going to the Yunxia School to see the old man Huode first, and then make a decision, seeing the little girl looking disappointed, Gu Qingfeng said with a smile: " Then you tell big brother, where do you live, I will visit you later when I have time."
"Big brother, Jin'er and grandpa live in Yunyi Villa, you really will come to see Jin'er."
"certainly."
"Then Jin'er is waiting for big brother."
Gu Qingfeng has always had no immunity to the little girl. She has been defecating since she was a child, even after practicing for hundreds of years. He stroked the little girl's hair, said a few words of comfort, and after saying goodbye to Master Wenzhu, he was ready to leave.
only…
It seems that Ouyang Ye has been standing there stupidly, with his small mouth slightly leaning, and a pair of beautiful eyes looking at him with a very strange and complicated look.
"Come on, girl, what are you still doing?"
"Walk?"
Obviously, Ouyang Ye's thinking was still a little confused, and he seemed unable to understand the meaning of the word walk.
"I've sold what should be sold, watched what should have been lively, eaten what should have been eaten, and drunk what should have been drunk. Why don't you leave?"
"oh… "
Like a puppet, Ouyang Ye nodded and followed Gu Qingfeng away.