I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

Yan Shuimo's brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly. She didn't want to be competitive. Even if she beat Song Jing in tune, what would she do, it would only add to the conversation.

However, being forced to this point by Song Jing, even she was quite unhappy in her heart.

However, what she is good at is not the piano, but the guzheng.

"Song Jing, I don't know how to play the piano." Yan Shuimo said solemnly. "So there's no way to talk about playing a song you said."

"There are thousands of musical instruments in the world, and there is always someone you are good at, right?" Song Jing sneered, "Yan Shumo, everyone says that you are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how about you play a piece for everyone today?"

"Ink and wash, show them a hand and let them know what real piano art is." Liu Jiao smiled.

She had heard the guzheng played by Yan Shuimo, and it was very pleasant. Although Song Jing's piano was good, compared with Yan Shumo, it was much worse.

Everyone stopped talking. Whether it was Yan Shumo or Song Jing, their status and status were much higher than theirs. If they commented at will, they would only offend the other.

However, even though they didn't speak, their eyes were full of smiles. This kind of fight between gods and gods is not common. When I encounter it today, I naturally have to appreciate it.

"Okay, find me a guzheng." Yan Shuimo sighed. Blindly forgiving would only make people feel that she was weak and deceitful. In that case, let them know, above the musical instrument, who is the best is a real master.

"Take the guzheng." Cai Kun instructed the assistant next to him, and the assistant trotted and came with a guzheng in his arms after a while.

"Haha... Yan Shu Mo, please!" Song Jing sneered when she saw the assistant bring the guzheng.

She still didn't believe it, that Yan Shumo could play a zither piece better than her piano piece.

"Ink..." Zhou Fan looked at Yan ink with concern in his eyes.

For him, this is a war between women, if he is good at fighting, but he knows nothing about musical instruments!

"Don't worry." Yan Shui Mo smiled sweetly. Although she had never played in public, as a lady girl, she had never seen any big scenes. For her, this was just a trifle.

Yan Shuimo walked slowly to Guzheng Rang, sat down, slender and slender fingers like light white, lightly placed on the strings, the fingers twitched, and the beautiful melody jumped out.

The sound of the piano is very beautiful, like the ding dong of a small stream and spring, but also has sadness, like the orchid in the valley; it also seems to be facing the majestic mountains, there is a kind of height that will be at the top, looking at the small mountains, the sound of the piano makes people feel Intoxicated, it makes people feel as if they were born.

High mountains and flowing water!

The guzheng played by Yan Shuimo is the mountain and flowing water, and it is also a famous guzheng song that has been passed down through the ages in China.

Everyone was intoxicated by the beautiful music, the mesmerizing notes that made them reluctant to wake up.

After a long time, Yan Shumo finished playing, but everyone was still immersed in it. The scene was quiet, and they seemed unwilling to break the rare tranquility.

The lingering sound lingered around the beam for three days, perhaps it was Yan Shumo's qin skills.

clap clap...

After a long time, someone woke up from intoxication and clapped their hands.

Immediately afterwards, thunderous applause resounded, and everyone looked at Yan Shuimo with a trace of respect. If they could play the mountains and rivers to such a level, I am afraid that there are not many people in China.

Yan Shumo was worthy of being the number one existence in Ning Cheng's talent and appearance, surpassing Song Jing, and it was a matter of course.

"Impossible, how could you have such a high level of piano skill!" Song Jing said with an extremely embarrassed expression.

In this celebrity party, she is the protagonist, okay?

She thought that she played a piano piece and received a lot of applause, which made her think that her efforts during this period of time were not in vain, and she would definitely be able to put her face and ink on the piano.

What she didn't expect was that Yan Shumo's knowledge of the guzheng was so profound, even reaching a fascinating realm. Compared with her, it was much more brilliant.

Now she regrets it, why did she have to let Yan Shuimo play a song? If she hadn't been aggressive, Yan Shumo would not have performed. In that case, she would still be the protagonist tonight.

However, there is no regret medicine in this world, even if she doesn't want to admit it, the fact is that Yan Shumo is indeed better than her!

"Yan Shumo is worthy of being the number one talented girl in Ningcheng. This song is really amazing."

"That's right, it made me seem to be back in ancient times. I saw the scene where Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi had a good talk beside the mountains and rivers. It's really wonderful."

"Such piano skills are much higher than Song Jing's. No wonder Liu Jiao would say that Song Jing's playing is nothing."

After listening to everyone's discussion, Song Jing's face became even more ugly.

It was all because of Yan Shumo that she had lost all her shame today. The feeling of being stepped on by someone made her very unhappy.

"Yan Shuimo, let's wait and see!" Song Jing gritted her teeth and said, then she left the lawn square with a wave of her palm.

When Cai Kun saw this, he immediately followed.

In any case, Song Jing was her fiancee. When her fiancee was wronged, he naturally went to comfort her.

In a luxurious suite at the Tiandu Manor Hotel, Song Jing and Cai Kun were lying on the bed.

"Brother Kun, you are awesome!"

"That's right, you don't even look at who your man is?" Cai Kun said with a smug smile.

"By the way, Brother Kun, you must decide for me. This Yan Shu Mo embarrassed me in front of so many people. How can you make me behave in the future!" Song Jing lay in Cai Kun's arms, her finger on his There were circles drawn on his chest, which made Cai Kun feel itchy.

"Jingjing, don't worry, with me, no one can bully you." Cai Kun said with a smile, "Yan Shumo is the eldest Miss of the Yan family, we are not easy to deal with, after all, if we touch her, even we The family will also be punished."

"But the kid next to her shouldn't have a background. As long as we repair him severely, beat him with bruises and bruises, take some photos and send them to the news media, they will definitely be hot searches."

"At that time, the future son-in-law of the Yan family will be beaten half to death, and it is probably his Yan family who will be embarrassed."

"As long as what we do is neat and tidy, and we don't leave anything behind, even if Yan Shuimo knows what we've done, I'm afraid he can't help us." Cai Kun said with a smile.

"Brother Kun, you are amazing, you are my support." Song Jing gave Cai Kun a kiss on the face.

"You little goblin!" Cai Kun felt even more itchy, he pulled up the quilt and covered it directly.