When the whole place fell silent, a burst of laughter could be heard.
Lu Zhouhe sat at the table, shaking his head and smiling, with a cold look in his eyes.
He, Lu Zhouhe, has always been known as the best melody person in the First Realm City, and even many old monsters feel inferior to him.
Now, a seemingly unknown unknown boy appeared in front of him. He dared to talk about his musical skills and expressed disdain for his previous songs. This was simply a huge provocation. How could he, Lu Zhouhe, endure it?
"Since you said you are good at music, how about you come up with a song and let me listen attentively?" Lu Zhouhe said with a cold smile.
Everyone in the audience also cheered.
"Yes, it's just empty talk. We need to speak with real ability here!"
"Bring out your best song. If you are really capable, we can ignore what you just said."
"Yes, take it out!"
The scene suddenly became chaotic, and all guns were pointed at Xu Que.
Behind the curtain, Miss Dong's eyebrows were slightly frowning. This was not a scene she wanted to see. Although she didn't know whether Xu Que had any ability, she didn't like Xu Que's behavior because it was too arrogant and inconsistent.
Arrogant.
"hehe!"
At this time, Xu Que suddenly sneered, waved his hand, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said loudly: "Others laugh at me because I'm too crazy, but I laugh at others who can't see through it! With your attainments in music, I'm afraid you are not qualified.
Listen to the music I have composed."
Whoosh!
Suddenly, everyone in the audience was stunned again.
Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others but they can’t see through it?
Damn it, this guy’s poetry is so damn good, he just picked it up casually!
But this seems to have nothing to do with music!
"Huh, that's ridiculous. Why do you mean we are not qualified to listen to your music? Aren't you just talking empty words?"
"Without works, how can we be convinced?"
Someone sneered.
Xu Que raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "What I'm saying is that you are not qualified to listen to the music I have composed before, but I don't mind composing one live for you to listen to."
"Compose a song live?"
Everyone in the audience was immediately stunned.
Including Lu Zhouhe and Miss Dong from behind the gauze curtain, their faces were also filled with astonishment.
They claim to have profound knowledge in music, but every piece of music requires a certain amount of time and opportunity to brew and create, but I have never heard of anyone who can improvise a piece of music.
Even if there is, the work that comes out is not a masterpiece, and even requires a lot of time to be revised repeatedly.
But now, this guy actually said he wanted to compose a song live.
what is this?
Is it arrogance?
Or do you still look down on them? Do you want to give them some half-completed products?
"etc."
At this time, Lu Zhouhe suddenly spoke and sneered: "You said you composed a song on the spot, but how do we know if you used a song that was composed in advance to deceive us?"
"Haha, Mr. Lu, right? Don't worry, I, Lao Wang of the Zhatian Gang, am definitely not that shameless person. If you don't believe it, you can just give me the question and I will play it on the spot!" Xu Que laughed loudly.
, seems very generous and unruly.
This is completely the attitude of a master, not afraid of any difficulties.
Lu Zhouhe paused for a moment, obviously not expecting Xu Que to be so direct and actually voluntarily ask them to ask questions.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.
"Let me be fair. Since today is a banquet hosted by Miss Dong, how about writing a song with Miss Dong as the theme?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dog sneaked out of the crowd and disappeared.
But everyone paid no attention to the dog, but their eyes lit up at those words.
Yes, if the theme is Miss Dong, it must be created on the spot.
After all, the banquet was held in a hurry, and everyone only received the invitation yesterday. It was impossible for anyone to have time to compose a song specifically for Miss Dong.
Even if there is, it only lasts for one day, and it is no different from on-site creation.
Xu Que frowned, as if the word "embarrassment" was written on his face.
Lu Zhouhe grasped this point and immediately said: "Okay, let's use Miss Dong as the title!"
"That's right, since you want to create it on the spot, let's do it!"
"With Miss Dong as your topic, we are all ears!"
Everyone nodded in approval and pointed out that this should be the title.
Xu Que sighed: "Well, considering how good you are, you chose a type of music that I am least good at, which is a bit difficult for me."
"What? To surrender now, wouldn't it be a little inconsistent with what you boast about?" Lu Zhouhe immediately said coldly and sarcastically.
Everyone was also full of jests, thinking that they had exposed Xu Que's lies.
Miss Dong from behind the gauze curtain also shook her head slightly.
Originally she had some small expectations, but after hearing Xu Que's words, she suddenly felt ridiculous.
After all, the music was being composed on the spot, and she was the composer. How could a stranger compose music for her?
What kind of good music can a person who doesn't know her make in a hurry? It's just nonsense!
"Haha, why are you so anxious? I just said that I'm not very good at this, but I didn't say that I had to admit defeat, or that I couldn't do it!" At this time, Xu Que shrugged his shoulders and said with a faint smile.
This calm smile suddenly made everyone quiet down.
Everyone is suspicious, secretly wondering if this guy can really compose a song for Miss Dong's family?
"Whoosh!"
At this time, Xu Que waved his hand and suddenly took out a strange instrument from his crotch. It looked similar to a pipa, but it had simple lines and only four strings, two less than an ordinary pipa.
Everyone looked in a daze, but Xu Que himself understood that what he took out was a guitar!
"Humph, put away your ridiculous expressions!"
Xu Que looked at the crowd, stroked the guitar in his hand with an arrogant look, and said calmly:
"This musical instrument is something I created myself. Before I was three years old, I used it to compete with the talented people in Heshuo. When I was five years old, I relied on this instrument to travel across the Taijin Continent. After I was ten years old, I no longer stagnate with objects. I can compose music with plants, trees, bamboos and rocks.
. Known as the Music Master, nicknamed the Walking CD!"
"..."
The whole place fell silent for a moment.
Everyone was speechless and a little ashamed.
At the age of three, you can take this thing out and compete with others?
You are running rampant in Taijin Continent at the age of five? Why the hell have we never seen you?
After the age of ten, you are no longer stuck in objects. You can compose music with plants, trees, bamboos and rocks?
Why don't you go to heaven?
"Okay, no more nonsense! I once met Miss Dong's family once, and now I still clearly remember her appearance. So, today I will present a song to Miss Dong's family. I will play and sing it now. If you have
If I don't play or sing well enough, come and beat me!"
After Xu Que finished speaking humbly, he sat down on the table before anyone could start scolding him.
He crossed his legs, hugged the guitar, and stared deeply at the gauze curtain.
"bass!"
When everyone was speechless, Xu Que suddenly crossed the strings with his hand, gazed affectionately at Miss Dong from behind the gauze curtain, and softly said with his magnetic voice: "A song called "Miss Dong" is dedicated to Dong.
Miss!"
"Miscellaneous..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Que strummed the strings of his guitar, and a slow rhythm sounded.
The next moment, Xu Que started singing like a story in a low and slightly aged voice.
"Ms. Dong,
You never forget your smile.
Even if you are like me,
Longing for aging.
Miss Dong,
You look beautiful when the corners of your mouth turn down,
Just like the clear water under the Anhe Bridge..."
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[I'm in pretty good condition today, the third update is here!]