Li Wan immediately rushed forward and grabbed Wei Mohen's ear, "Wei Mohen, who do you think is big-breasted and brainless?"
Oh my, the girls in the city are so fierce.
The guqin is not small in size. I made it in a hurry without even applying any paint, and it looked mottled. Normally, guqin needs a special stand. But I just made it, so of course it is not equipped. There is no one in the classroom to put the guqin.
place. I can only temporarily put it on Wei Mohen and I’s table.
When Tan Liwen saw my guqin, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, "No way. Didn't you just make this guqin yourself? Why does it look like a new one? It hasn't even been painted yet."
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"You know nothing. This is called primary color, do you understand? Besides, even if it was made by Huang Jingyang, it is Huang Jingyang's ability. If you have the ability, you can also make one for us to see? If you can't make it, then don't do it.
This is chirping. I can’t stand people like you the most. You have no skills and just do some tricks like Tian Ji’s horse racing. You will be smart in the future. When you are slapped in the face by others, you will feel that others are cheating on you. You just wait. Huang Jingyang will do it today
I brought Guqin here, as well as calligraphy and painting works. You will be able to experience the feeling of being slapped in the face later. But I guess you have adapted to it. The last time you played basketball, you still refused to part ways with Huang Jingyang.
, your face was swollen as a result, right? No matter how hard you get hit this time, you will probably be immune." Wei Mohen's eloquence is really not in line with his size.
Tan Liwen's face turned blue when Wei Mohen said it, but he felt a little guilty. He was really worried that another miracle would happen to my work.
"So what if the work Huang Jingyang brings is better than mine? Who can prove that it must have been written by Huang Jingyang himself? It is now the preliminary round, and the contestants submit their own works. When it comes to the semi-finals, the contestants themselves have to perform on the spot.
Only then can it be considered a true level." Tan Liwen was worried that I was using other people's works to compete.
"I've seen shameless people before, but this is the first time I've seen someone so shameless." Wei Mohen couldn't help but smile.
The classmates in the class were also a little shocked by Tan Liwen's words. Who would take other people's works to participate in such a competition? If it was found out, wouldn't it be a joke?
"Guqin can't be fake, right? How about asking Huang Jingyang to play a piece for us?" Li Wan coaxed.
Although my guqin doesn't look very good, it is a serious guqin after all, and it still looks the same. The classmates in the class are naturally curious about what kind of music this guqin plays.
"Huang Jingyang, I'm free now anyway, why don't you come and play a song." Wei Mohen said.
I didn't refuse, and I never practiced the guqin well. Although I have the inheritance of that great guqin master, I didn't practice much myself. When I finished making this guqin, I played it in the space, and I was beaten by Xiaojiu.
Interrupted. But I feel that although my level is not high, it cannot be said to be low. It can still be considered as a level where I can get a glimpse of the basics.
"Okay, I'll just play a piece of music." I set up the guqin. Wei Mohen also quickly moved the stool to the side to make room for me.
"Zhengzhengzheng..."
My fingers slipped on the strings, and a series of crisp sounds immediately rang in the classroom. The classroom, where there were whispers, suddenly became completely quiet, and you could hear the sound even if a pin dropped to the ground.
.I also sincerely feel that the quality of this piano is really good. My craftsmanship is pretty good.
In the heart of that master-level luthier, playing is a process of mental refining and a process of spiritual sublimation. With the qin in his hand, wherever the sound can reach, it becomes the luthier’s kingdom. The more advanced the luthier’s skills, the better he will be.
The stronger his dominance over the kingdom becomes. A skilled harp player can even use the sound of his harp to control the people in the kingdom to do anything for him. In this case, he himself will be killed. In this state
The control power of a luthier is very terrifying. Of course, it is impossible for a pure luthier to do such a thing. They will only use their heart to infect, influence and purify other people's souls.
Because I have inherited his music, I have actually been influenced by him, and some of his ideas will also affect some of my behaviors. This is the side effect of being passed down by others. Of course, it is a good thing to be passed down by others.
It's great luck and a once-in-a-lifetime good thing. Naturally, I won't refuse to accept it because of this side effect.
Because my time was limited and class was about to start soon, I could only randomly choose a short piece that I used to practice at the beginning. But even with such a short piece, the music I played still moved everyone in the classroom.
Man. This is the most beautiful music. At the end of the song, I stopped, but the classroom was still very quiet. All the people had been brought into a very beautiful scene by my music. They were still intoxicated.
In that situation.
"Is it over?" Li Wan, who had been standing aside, finally woke up from the intoxication of the music, blinked and asked.
"Yeah." I nodded slightly.
"Who looked down on Qin just now?" Li Wan couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
Tan Liwen's face turned red with embarrassment. He had already felt the eyes of the whole class. He held a book casually and stared at the book, as if all his attention was already in the book and he could not hear a word of what others said.
Li Wan smiled disdainfully when she saw this, but did not continue to beat the drowned dog.
Wei Mohen walked over, "What did I just say? I said that every time Huang Jingyang said that he had just learned, he would slap others in the face. Some people still don't believe it, this time
Are you beaten and swollen again? I'm really curious, when these two works of Huang Jingyang are opened, will someone's corpse be whipped twice again?"
"How about we open it and take a look?" Li Wan was also very curious.
"Huang Jingyang, can you open it and take a look? I promise that when we finish reading, I will definitely put your work away. It will never be damaged at all. What do you think?" Wei Mohen looked at me, hoping that I would agree.
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"If you want to see it, just open it and be careful not to break it." I handed the two works in my hand to Wei Mohen.
Wei Mohen quickly said to Li Wan: "Make some space and put the table together. This work will be submitted to the competition. Let's take a look at it. Don't damage it."
There was a guqin on our table, so naturally there was no way to make room for it. Li Wan and others put the tables together, put my work on the table, took off the tether, and slowly unfolded the work. They opened it first.
It's my traditional Chinese painting. As soon as the work was unfolded, I heard their admiration.
"Oh, the painting is really good. It's just like the Chinese paintings I've seen in antique shops. Was it really painted by Huang Jingyang?" someone said casually.
"This is for competition, of course it was painted by Huang Jingyang." Wei Mohen immediately refuted.
Li Wan quickly opened the scroll, and the entire scroll was fully displayed in front of everyone.
"I just said that Huang Jingyang likes to keep a low profile. He said he just started studying, so he must be very good at it. This level is enough for those art exhibitions, let alone our school competition at the High School Affiliated to Yan University. He is definitely the first place.
I don’t believe there are better paintings than this in the Affiliated High School.” Wei Mohen said with a smile.
"Hey! Tan Liwen, haven't you been learning calligraphy and painting since you were a child? Come and see, how is Huang Jingyang's painting? How does it compare with your painting skills of more than ten years?" Li Wan shouted.
Tan Liwen actually came over. He admitted that he was definitely better than me in music, but he still didn't believe that my level of Chinese painting and calligraphy was higher than his. But after taking a look, his face immediately showed a look of confusion.
A look of confidence.
"How is it going? After watching it for a long time, do you have to give a judgment?" Li Wan asked impatiently.
"It's very good. If it was really Huang Jingyang himself who made it, this painting would definitely be excellent." Tan Liwen said helplessly.
"What is if? Is it good that Huang Jingyang painted it in the first place? You are jealous. If you can't draw it yourself, you conclude that others can't draw it either. Why is your mind so narrow?" Wei Mohen said dissatisfied. Ban
Others online also felt that Tan Liwen's statement was somewhat inappropriate, at least Tan Liwen shouldn't have said that without any evidence.
"Forget it, let's take a look at Huang Jingyang's calligraphy." Li Wan carefully put away my Chinese painting works. Then someone unfolded my calligraphy works.
Although I did not get the inheritance from a master-level calligrapher in terms of calligraphy, I still got the true inheritance of some calligraphers from some calligraphy works. In addition, I have some foundation, and in recent times, I have also strengthened it.
Training. Therefore, my calligraphy level has also improved a lot. Although compared to those famous calligraphers, my level is still far behind. But I feel that my calligraphy has definitely exceeded the entry-level level.
When my calligraphy was displayed in front of everyone, everyone felt a little stunned. But this time, they came to their senses very quickly.
"This word can pass your judgment." Wei Mohen also lost no time in attacking Tan Liwen.
Tan Liwen glanced at my work, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Okay, I've filled it out. I really admire classmate Huang Jingyang, he understands everything." After Tan Liwen finished speaking, he returned to his seat. He was no longer in a good mood.
Returning to his seat, Wei Mohen felt very relieved today: "I finally compared this guy to a great extent today. Let's see how arrogant he will be in the future. In fact, I don't have any prejudice against this person, but every time he himself
Send it here, if I don't teach him a lesson or two, I'll be really sorry for him giving us such a good opportunity."
"Forget it, forget it. I didn't do it to fight with him." I didn't want to beat up the lost dog. This Tan Liwen is definitely not a good person, but he is not a bad person, at least so far.