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Chu Ajiu

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The audience in front of the television burst into laughter.

Awkward. Chef Huang and the other three looked embarrassed. They didn't expect Yan Fei to be so good at choking.

It was better to forget about acknowledging Yan Fei as their master. They did not know how to play the cello and violin. They could not play such elegant things.

For a moment, everyone retreated.

Ouyang Nana was very quick-witted. She quickly went to the mushroom house to get a cup of hot tea in a bowl.

Without waiting for Yan Fei to speak, he knelt on the muddy ground.

"Master, please accept this disciple's first bow, second bow, third bow. Master, please have some tea.”

Yearning for the program team happily filmed the scene. It was interesting to have such a gimmick.

Moreover, this kind of apprenticeship etiquette passed down from the ancestors was also very interesting.

The audience watched with great interest.

Yan Fei was helpless. He was just casually saying it. There was no need to treat it so seriously.

In the end, he inexplicably took in a little girl as his disciple.

"Get up."

Since this was the case, Yan Fei cooperated with the act. He pulled a long face, took the hot tea that Nana offered, and drank it all in one breath.

"My sect doesn't have so many rules.”

"From now on, you are Big Sister.”

Yan Fei was the first to break free and laughed.

When he smiled, the solemn atmosphere was no longer there. Everyone laughed.

Yan Fei waved at Nana.

Ouyang Nana first turned to Reba at the side and sweetly shouted,"Mistress."

Reba was inexplicably happy and replied with a smile,"Hey."

Reba found it very interesting.

After that, Ou Yang Nana whispered into Yan Fei's ear.

Yan Fei whispered to Nana.

Ouyang Nana listened carefully at first, and then her expression was unusually rich. So that was how it was. How could it be?

This made everyone curious. They really wanted to know what this master and disciple pair had said.

Could this be the ultimate technique that Yan Fei had imparted to his sect?

This was too casual. It was not what the audience imagined.

Finally, Yan Fei coughed." Have you learned it?”

"I've learned it, Master." Ouyang Nana said sweetly. She couldn't wait to try it.

"Alright, then you do it."

Yan Fei stood up and gave the cello to Ou Yang Nana.

Ou Yang Nana sat on it, pulled the pole, and got into position. Power.

After that, Ou Yang pulled up. Her state and emotions were more exposed than Yan Fei's. She was exaggerating and fully mobilizing her body.

The melody was melodious, completely different from Yan Fei's sorrowful song.

The crowd did not dare to blink as they stared. The cameraman was also on full alert.

Ouyang Nana's skill level was very high. As soon as she pulled, the image of a lively young girl appeared in front of everyone.

However, compared to Yan Fei, there was something missing. There was no scene of a hundred birds coming to congratulate him.

As expected, the skills of a master like Yan Fei were not that easy to learn. The audience felt that they had been played, but they were still happy. At least the variety show was good and eye-catching.

At this moment, a bird flew over from the horizon. The cameraman turned his camera over and everyone looked nervously at the bird.

Did Nana learn it so quickly?

However, the bird did not stop flapping its wings and flew over. It happened to pass by.

After a few seconds, Nana pulled the strings even more relaxed, completely changing the tune.

At this moment, the loud chirping of magpies came from afar.

Then, a bird flapped its wings from the tree and flew above the pavilion.

"A bird has come to congratulate you."

The audience started to get excited and look forward to it.

Then, the commotion in the distance became louder. Countless birds flew out of the forest, all flapping their wings and flying over.

It was exactly the same as Yan Fei's performance. He landed above the pavilion and around it, listening to Nana's performance.

Everyone was in an uproar again.

This was f * cking godly.

Yan Fei was simply a god. With just a few whispers, he easily taught Ou Yang Nana the technique of a hundred birds coming to congratulate her. This was too unbelievable.

Could it be that the combination of genius and genius was a super genius?

Otherwise, how could he explain this scene?

The audience in the live broadcast room exploded. The audience was also excited as they looked at Yan Fei and Ou Yang Nana in admiration.

Today, the media was in an uproar.

Many of the media editors and reporters who were watching the show had already started writing quickly. They were writing news articles and posting them on various major platforms to seize the opportunity.

Ouyang Nana had a smug smile on her face as she continued to perform for everyone. Compared to everyone's shock, she only felt that this moment was very fun. She had learned a secret that was sealed under history.

It turned out that Master Niccolo Paganini was nothing special at all. He was just hyped up by the media, and the hundred birds that came to congratulate him just happened to meet him.

However, her master, Yan Fei, was really amazing. Not only did he not hide anything from her, but he also generously shared it with her. He even found the secret of this history.

She was the first person to share the secret!

As she thought about it, Nana had unknowingly finished playing a song. When the birds heard that it was gone, they all flew away.

"Master, am I amazing?" Ouyang Nana took the initiative to run in front of Yan Fei and asked for praise.

Yan Fei rubbed Ou Yang Nana's little head." Impressive. You've surpassed your master."”

"Haha…"

The master and disciple looked at each other and laughed. This feeling of knowing a secret that others did not know and also wanting to know was really satisfying.

Even though Nana hated it when people treated her like a child, it was fine if Master touched her head.

After playing around, Ou Yang Nana had completely forgotten that she originally wanted to learn skills from Yan Fei, but now it had become a game.

"Nana, tell Brother He, what's going on with this hundred birds coming to congratulate you?”

For the sake of the show's effect, He Jiong immediately ran over and asked everyone's question.

Nana looked at Yan Fei and said innocently,"Brother He Jiong, guess?"

Guess?

Guess your sister, ah.

The audience went crazy.

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