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Chapter Fifteen Magical Skills

Perhaps it was because he often lived a life of fighting and killing. Gu Qingfeng rarely drank wine, listened to music and watched the excitement as leisurely as he does today.

I offended many people and lived with my head up all day. Later, after I ascended to heaven, I killed almost all of them along the way.

Now that everything has been taken away by Heaven, and after returning to his original form, drinking a small drink in such a leisurely manner felt very interesting for a while, especially when he looked at the suspicious eyes, which made him feel quite funny in his heart.

He couldn't help but joke.

"I have told you a long time ago that I am a dragon among men and a master of music. Do you think I, Master Chi Yan, am joking with you? What's wrong? Do you believe it now? Huh? Hahahahaha..."

Maybe he thought this sentence was too harsh. After saying it, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help laughing. While pouring himself some wine, he whispered in secret: Girl, how are you? I didn't give it to you.

Face it, right? Now no one dares to question that I am Master Chi Yan, right?

Next to him, Ouyang Ye stood there stunned, as if he had lost his soul, with a look of shock and astonishment on his pretty face, as well as countless disbeliefs.

She was stupid and her thinking was already messed up.

When Master Wenzhu said that Gu Qingfeng was the musical genius, she was completely dumbfounded. Maybe it was all so shocking that he still couldn't organize his thinking normally.

"Young Master Chiyan, I have an unkind request." Master Wenzhu handed over his hand and said with a very sincere expression, "I wonder if you can play a song for us, Drunken to the Blue Sea..."

"I still want to play..."

Gu Qingfeng rubbed his chin and hesitated.

"Young master, you don't know that there are very few people in our northwest territory who can bring out the artistic conception of the king's music, and there are even fewer who can bring out the artistic conception of this drunken chanting of the blue sea. Many musicians present have admired the artistic conception of this music for a long time.

If the young master is willing to play it, I will definitely be grateful."

When Master Wenzhu finished speaking, other musicians in the venue also stood up and hoped that Master Chiyan could play a song of drunken chanting of the blue sea. They are all musicians, and they have naturally admired the famous music left by King Chixiao for a long time. However, they are very disappointed.

Few people can bring out the king's music into the artistic conception. At this moment

I heard that the music prodigy in front of me has such abilities, and everyone hopes to see it. Even if he can't understand anything, it can open his eyes. The most important thing is to be able to understand the artistic conception of the song Drunken Song of the Blue Sea, which is rare.

Opportunities are something you would never hear about even if you have money.

"Brother... can you play it again? Okay?" The little blue-haired girl stood beside Gu Qingfeng, shaking Gu Qingfeng's arm, raising her little head, opening her eyes wide, and begging: "Brother

, Jin’er also wants to hear you play Drunk Yin and Blue Sea again, please, just play it once.”

Gu Qingfeng had no immunity against 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. He 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 wants you to listen to it as much as you want today."

"Brother, do you agree?" The little girl looked very excited.

"I can't refuse you even if I call you big brother!" Gu Qingfeng raised his head and poured the wine from the flask directly into his stomach. He said with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "For the sake of the little girl,

, I’ll just show off once more today.”

Upon hearing that Mr. Chiyan agreed to play, all the musicians in the venue were very excited, and even Master Wenzhu couldn't help showing his excited expression.

Gu Qingfeng took the guqin from the little girl's hand, placed it on the table, and started playing.

The song I played was still the song "Drunkenly Singing to the Blue Sea".

Here, he stood upright in white clothes, and the ten fingers of his hands were dancing wildly on the guqin. His miraculous fingering skills and ever-changing strings made people dizzy, dazzled, dumbfounded, and more.

people are amazed.

Everyone can't figure it out and can't understand how this Young Master Chi Yan could have such a high musical attainment at such a young age, with his miraculous fingering techniques, ever-changing strings, and melodies that contain all kinds of mysteries, even if it's...

Those great masters who have studied music 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 were following the 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 with their own eyes everything that happened when King 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, they can also feel the helplessness of King Chixiao when he lives in seclusion in the blue sea...

It's a very wonderful feeling, I can't explain it, it's like being there, experiencing it personally.

Everyone knows that this is the artistic conception contained in the song.

When the song ended, there was silence in the venue.

Everyone looked at it dumbfounded and shocked...

Everyone seemed to have lost their souls, and stood there in astonishment, as if they had not woken up from a dream.

This is the first time for many people to hear the artistic conception of drunken singing of the blue sea. After listening to it, they are all amazed. The artistic conception in the song is thousands of profound and mysterious. Every song comes back and forth. There is only the King of Chixiao between heaven and earth.

Only music can give people this feeling of reincarnation.

In addition to marveling at King Chixiao, what amazed everyone even more was the young master Chiyan who was sitting in the corner with his legs crossed, drinking a small drink, and talking and behaving like his second generation ancestor.

This person actually...actually just played a piece of music in vain, without using any spiritual skills, and then he played a drunk chanting blue sea into the artistic conception...It's incredible! It's also eye-opening. If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will

Dare to believe it will be true.

This is the drunken singing of the blue sea. Even masters like Master Wenzhu cannot play the artistic conception!!

Now, this seemingly cynical guy in front of me pops up the artistic conception after just playing a song in vain!

This is simply!

It’s simply incredible!

"I wonder where Mr. Chi Yan lives?"

Suddenly a middle-aged fat man asked.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Qingfeng looked at the fat man and said with a playful smile: "What do you have in mind?"

"Young Master Chi Yan has misunderstood. I am the owner of Fenghua Villa. If the young master is willing to come to my villa to perform, I am willing to give you 50,000... No! 80,000 spiritual stones!"

"I am the general manager of Liuye Villa. If the young master comes to our Liuye Villa, I am willing to pay one hundred thousand!"

"I will pay 120,000..."

"I'll pay 150,000!"

"I am willing to pay two hundred thousand..."

Listening to the quotations of these village owners, the young musicians in the venue were all envious and jealous, especially Yun Hong and Ye Hui. Their faces were extremely ugly at the moment. They originally wanted to take this opportunity to expose this fake naked man.

Mr. Yan, so that Ouyang Ye could lose face, but he never expected...that Mr. Chi Yan was real.

If the two of them had previously suspected that Mr. Chi Yan was just a Taoist monk created by Ouyang Ye, then at this moment, there was no longer any doubt. They were both musicians, and they knew very well that a piece of empty music could bring out the artistic conception.

What does this person represent? Just as Master Wenzhu said, he can indeed be called the dragon among people in the world of music.

Listening to the quotations of the village owners in the venue, the two of them felt uncomfortable in all kinds of ways, especially Ye Hui, whose eyes almost burst into flames as she glared at Ouyang Ye. Her vanity was very strong, and Ouyang Ye's

Her family background, qualifications, and talents are better than hers. She thought that becoming a Taoist partner with Yun Hong would surpass Ouyang Ye, but she never expected that Ouyang Ye would actually find a musical prodigy as a Taoist partner.

The venue was very crazy. Some village owners quoted one after another, which was close to 400,000 yuan. Not only did the Villa quote, some gangs even offered Gu Qingfeng such a high position as "consecration" in order to win over Gu Qingfeng. Some sects also wanted to invite him to be a "guest minister".

There is no way, the music of the king of this world is his signature. If it can bring out the artistic conception, it will be a living cash cow. No force does not want to attract such musical geniuses.

In response to this, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh out loud, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "I tell you guys, you think this young master looks like a master who is short of money. Come on, just go and do what you have to do, the sky is not bright either.

It's early, I still have things to do, so please take your leave."

"Brother, do you want to leave?"

The little girl was a little reluctant to leave, holding 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 something to do."

"Then can I see my big brother again in the future?"

"certainly."

"Then where can Jin'er find big brother?"

"Well...this..."

Gu Qingfeng thought for a moment. He had just woken up and had no plans yet. He was thinking about going to Yunxia Sect to see the old man Huode before making a decision. Looking at the little girl's disappointed look, Gu Qingfeng smiled and said: "

Then tell big brother where you live, and I will visit you when I have time."

"Brother, Jin'er and grandpa live in Yunyi Villa. Will you really come to see Jin'er?"

"certainly."

"Then Jin'er is waiting for big brother."

Gu Qingfeng has never been immune to little girls. He has been like this since he was a child. Even after practicing for hundreds of years, he still felt this way. He touched the little girl's hair, comforted her a few words, and said goodbye to Master Wenzhu before preparing to leave.

only……

It seemed that Ouyang Ye had been standing there stupidly, with his mouth slightly open and his beautiful eyes looking at him with a very strange and complicated look.

"Let's go, sister, what are you still doing?"

"Walk?"

Obviously, Ouyang Ye's thinking is still a little confused, and he seems unable to understand the meaning of the word "walk".

"We've seen all the shows that need to be sold, we've seen all the fun that needs to be seen, we've eaten all the things we should eat, and we've drank all the things we should drink. Why are we still here if we don't leave?"

"oh……"

Ouyang Ye nodded like a puppet and followed Gu Qingfeng away.


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