What was that?
The master and servant looked at each other and saw the anger in each other's eyes.
"What's that?"
This was the first time Xiao Qianqian had heard such a comment.
In the past, when others heard her play the piano, they would all praise her.
After hearing it a lot, he didn't care anymore.
Today, he thought that Wang Ying would say the same thing, but he didn't expect to be belittled like this.
This made her angry, and the good impression she had of Wang Ying dissipated by half.
"What a fanatic!"
Green Bamboo could not help but lecture him.
"How dare you say that about my young miss? Do you know music?”
The reason why Wang Ying said this was because he didn't think too much about it. When Lu Zhu asked, he blurted it out.
After saying it out loud, she regretted it a little. She felt that she should not have been so direct.
However, since he had already said it, as a man, there was nothing he did not dare to admit.
Instead, he let go and said with his hands behind his back.
"Then what do you think I should say?”
Green Bamboo said matter-of-factly.
"Of course, it's to praise my young miss for playing well.”
Wang Ying pondered.
"You're indeed not bad."
Xiao Qianqian's expression gradually softened as she thought," At least this person was sensible.
However, it was too early for her to be happy.
" Unfortunately, it doesn't have a soul."
When Lu Zhu heard this, she wanted to argue but was stopped by Xiao Qian 'qian.
She was unhappy and frowned slightly.
"What does Lord Ye mean by soul?”
This woman had a nice voice.
Wang Ying muttered in his heart.
Xiao Qianqian's voice wasn't gentle and carried a hint of anger. However, her voice was naturally charming. Whether she was angry or laughing, she could directly poke at a man's excitement.
"Rhythm is not a dead thing, but a living thing. Where does its life come from? Half of it came from the zither player's performance, and the other half was given by the zither score.”
Wang Ying was direct and said what was on his mind.
"Young Lady's performance is not bad, but unfortunately, the score is inferior.”
Wang Ying had thought that by saying this, he was praising Xiao Qianqian's skills and making her happy.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Qianqian became even angrier.
"Lord Ye said that the score is not good?"
Wang Ying nodded.
"No means no."
Lu Zhu coldly snorted and said.
"You really don't know how to talk nonsense. Do you know who wrote this score?”
Wang Ying shrugged.
"I'm all ears."
Lu Zhu puffed out her slightly bulging chest and said proudly.
"The person who composed this 'Flowing Water' is the chief zither master of the palace, Elder Mo. He is also the teacher of my young miss!”
"Elder Mo has written no less than a hundred songs in his life.”
"This song 'Flowing Water' was a gift from him to the young miss…and you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, and you actually belittle a zither master. Don't you think it's ridiculous?”
Hearing this, Wang Ying scoffed.
What chief musician? I don't know him.
Since he didn't know her, he naturally didn't respect her. He said truthfully.
"Is this the level of the chief musician?”
Xiao Qianqian couldn't suppress her anger anymore and said coldly.
"Lord Ye is so disdainful of my master, it must be because your zither skills are very high? Why don't you perform a performance and let me see what it means to play the zither with a soul?”
It wasn't hard to tell that Xiao Qianqian was really angry.
But Wang Ying was not worried.
In his previous life, the painful experiences of countless old men on the internet had taught him a truth, that women could not be fawned on.
There was no way out for bootlickers!
As long as you are outstanding enough, women will naturally be interested in you.
If one was not outstanding enough, no matter how much effort one put in, all they got in return was chicken feathers.
Therefore, Wang Ying didn't need to care about what Xiao Qianqian said.
For a woman like her who was used to being flattered, if she wanted to seduce her, she would have to do the opposite.
"To be honest, my level is average.”
Wang Ying said indifferently.
"But I can indeed play it for a while and let you know what good music is.”
Xiao Qianqian felt uncomfortable hearing this.
First, he said that his level was average.
Then, he wanted to let me know what good music was.
You taste, you taste carefully.
What was the meaning of this?
"Alright, then I'm all ears!"
Xiao Qianqian had already forgotten about her mission.
Being belittled in such a way in the field that she was most proud of made her very unhappy.
"However, I never do things that don't benefit me.”Wang Ying pointed at the curtain in front of him and said,"If I play and beat Miss, then remove this stupid thing. I'm not used to talking to people through the curtain.”
Green Bamboo said anxiously.
"This is against the rules!"
Everyone else had curtains!
"Alright, I agree!"
However, he was interrupted by Xiao Qianqian.
Her beautiful eyes were completely fixed on Wang Ying.
I want to hear what you can do.
Wang Ying smiled and hooked his finger.
"Bring me the zither."
Green Bamboo asked with a look.
Xiao Qianqian said.
"Give it to him."
Lu Zhu angrily picked up the zither and handed it over.
Wang Ying slowly sat down and first stretched out his hand to pluck the strings to find the feeling.
It had been a long time since he had touched this thing.
Then, he started playing.
At the beginning, Xiao Qianqian sneered.
"Just this?"
Once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one.
With her attainments, she was able to instantly figure out what was going on.
Wang Ying probably hadn't played the zither for a long time, so he was obviously very unfamiliar with it. He couldn't play a few notes properly, but he gradually found the feeling…but that was all.
In terms of zither skills alone, Wang Ying's standard was average.
There were plenty of such people.
This was normal.
Because in his previous life, Wang Ying was only a zither lover. He had learned and performed, but that was all.
Especially after entering society, he had not touched the zither for many years.
It was only reasonable that their standards were slightly lower.
"Is this worthy of mocking me?"
Xiao Qianqian sneered.
However, as she listened, her smile gradually disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented seriousness.
"This song…"
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It was late at night, and there was another chapter later to say goodnight to the brothers who went to bed early.
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