Chapter 2: Bloodshed on the battlefield and escape from the Immortal Gate
Chapter 64 Sixth Prince
"Little brother, your rhythm control is really strong, and the artistic conception of the poem is also good. The combination with this song "Listening to the Rain on the Mountain" is really wonderful, so admirable!"
At this time, a young man in brocade clothes ignored the ridicule of everyone, left his seat and came forward, cupped his hands and saluted.
"I'm just speaking out of my feelings and talking nonsense. How can I bear the praise of my brother? I'm really ashamed of myself."
Ye Feng would naturally not be arrogant when people were polite, and would politely bow his hands.
"Oh, being too modest is being proud. If you are talented, you are talented. Why bother with gossip. I also thought about composing a song with Sister Meiliang. Unfortunately, after two years of hard practice, I thought I had some achievements. Today
Once I heard Sister Meiliang's fairy music, I realized that music is not my specialty."
The young man was very sincere and had the courage to face his own shortcomings. He was not at all hypocritical like others.
"Sixth Prince, please do not belittle yourself. Meiliang just practiced for a while."
Jiang Meiliang smiled sweetly, took Ye Feng's hand and introduced:
"Jiang Feng, this is His Highness the Sixth Prince. He once told you that he is the prince who fought bloody battles at the border!"
"Ye Feng, a common man, pays homage to His Highness the Sixth Prince."
Ye Feng cupped his fists and bowed slightly.
He still understands basic etiquette. Since it is a formal introduction, he must abide by social rules.
"Ahem! Today is a private party. There are no princes or common people here. My name is Jiang Yanqing. Just call me Brother Qing."
The sixth prince waved his hand and said with a very unhappy look.
"this......"
Ye Feng didn't know how to respond and looked at Jiang Meiliang.
"Hey, little brother, look at what I'm doing. His Highness is indeed older than you, so he is your brother."
Jiang Meiliang covered her mouth and snickered. It seemed that she had a good relationship with the Sixth Prince.
"Sister Meiliang, what you said is right. I'm just a few days younger than you. I make it sound like I'm the eldest sister. You can call me little brother, but I can't."
"Oh! My little brother Jiang Feng has met Brother Qing!"
Ye Feng was not a shy person. The Sixth Prince seemed to be a good person and worth getting along with, so he immediately changed his tune.
"No, what about Brother Qing? Just call Big Brother!"
"Brother!"
"Okay! I have always been called the sixth brother and the sixth brother, and this time I am the big brother! Hahahaha..."
The Sixth Prince seemed indeed very happy. While laughing, he handed over a crystal clear flute that was more than two feet long and said:
"Little brother, I see that you are indeed very talented in music. I will give you this dongxiao as a greeting gift. I really hope to hear you and sister Meiliang playing the piano and flute in harmony!"
"Thank you, brother! It's just that I don't have much, so there really is nothing I can do to honor my brother."
Ye Feng did not refuse, took the dongxiao and said with some embarrassment.
"Of course you do!"
The Sixth Prince looked at Ye Feng with a half-smile, but did not directly point it out.
Jiang Meiliang didn't say anything, but looked at Ye Feng with an expectant smile.
"Okay, let me try!"
Ye Feng didn't hesitate, smiled lightly, adjusted his breathing slightly, and put the flute under his lips.
Experience-based skills, once mastered, will never be forgotten, but as the saying goes, if you never leave your hand, you will never leave your mouth. If you don't practice your craft for three days, it is inevitable that you will become rusty.
Ye Feng lost his memory, but he was stimulated by the sound of the piano and his potential was stimulated. He can definitely play the flute, but his proficiency cannot be praised.
His move naturally aroused waves of ridicule, and his words were as unpleasant as they could be.