Section 264

He Yanrong’s fingers were flying, giving people a very wonderful feeling.

It seems that in the dream, people who generally do not understand the guzheng hear He Xuanrong’s guzheng repertoire, and their only feeling is that it is good, and some people who know the guzheng repertoire when they see the guzheng repertoire played by He Xuanrong, suddenly and wide-eyed, it is completely uninteresting.

This is also too scary!

It’s just a godlike feeling.

At the scene, in addition to Gong Ne, the strongest guzheng was naturally this name called Rather Wish, and he showed a look of disbelief, and he stammered: “Too, too, too incredible!!!” My God, what kind of god-like existence is this, oh my God, this is too scary!!! This, is this what it is called, “Mountain Flowing Water”? This time, this song “Mountain Flowing Water” is the most perfect song I have ever heard, and at the same time, it is also the most amazing one, it is difficult to imagine that the person in front of me looks only seventeen or eighteen years old. ”

Oh, my God.

Rather the whole person was on his knees.

Really on my knees.

He was called Little Master, which was the honorific title given to him by others, but he himself knew that he was a long way from the Master.

But.

Now that he saw the guzheng song “Mountain Flowing Water” played by this man named He Yerong, he was shocked beyond words, shocked beyond belief, which was probably too terrifying!

Feel.

It’s like, a god-like being.

This, that is, the master, this is the master.

This……

He Haorong didn’t look at any of the people below, he closed his eyes and played seriously.

For him, it was just playing, but, to the people below, it seemed as if it was…. The gods are playing.

Tonight’s He Yerong, can be said to have really shocked the whole audience, hearing the sound of He Chenrong’s guzheng song, their minds involuntarily came up with an artistic conception about the mountains and flowing waters.

Can.

At this time, the sound played by He Yanrong suddenly changed, and it could not be said that it was not good, but it felt very well-behaved, giving people, very irritable, and wanted to hit people.

The sound is endless.

What heard these voices was that countless negative emotions surged into their hearts.

These negative emotions, almost, filled him, as if they wanted to tear their souls apart.

“This, how is this voice so strange?” I felt that my body was not under my control in general. On the one hand, Wang Lumao, who had planned to continue to fall into the well, mocked He Yerong, but when he heard these voices, he felt that there was a very strange feeling in his heart, and this feeling, some of which could not be said, seemed… Trying to tear him apart, and it seems, is amplifying the negative emotions in his heart.

He was already unhappy with He Ye Rong in front of him.

But now, he doesn’t have any chance to vent his emotions, only here, take a serious look, only here……. Without any disguise, staring at He Weirong.

Inside his heart, he felt, was about to explode, and the whole person, incomparably irritable, incomparably crazy, was full of anger.

He looked at everyone, very unhappy, especially looking at some people around him, whether it was Ji Zheng or preferring to be a number, he looked at it, and he was very unhappy.

He didn’t know what was wrong.

Equally.

Ji Zheng on the side also had this feeling, and the negative emotions in his heart were no less than this Wang Lu Mao in front of him.

He also didn’t know what was going on, but it was all about the man on the stage named He Yerong.

Looking at He Yerong, the most calm person in the whole audience was Gong Ne.

From the beginning of the two acquaintances, she knew He Xuanrong’s strength, and now, step by step, she has magnified He Chenrong’s strength, and under this blessing, He Xuanrong’s strength has become incomparably conspicuous, and at the same time, it makes people feel that it is real.

This is He Chenrong in his heart, and this is also the He Xingrong she has been looking forward to.

When she encountered the poetry meeting, the first time, she immediately thought of He Yerong, which was not without reason.

Whether it is the relationship between the two or He Yanrong’s own talent, it is enough for her to find He Weirong at the first time.

…….

For the audience on the spot, this process, they would love to die.

Hearing He Yerong’s playing, they enjoyed it very much, but the harsh sound of this string made them very irritable in their hearts, and it seemed that all the negative emotions were about to gush out, and these negative emotions were completely without any signs, just because they listened to this sound.

If it is a normal voice, it is either like it or it is not liked.

But.

These voices played by He Jingrong in front of him, they sounded, both like and irritable.

This has never been the case.

Seeing it, it is the first time!!

He Xuanrong did not look at anyone, he already knew that this scene was happening, he still, maintaining the current style, playing seriously, completely did not care about any of the people below, and when he played it again and again, from beginning to end, it was very relaxed, he did not take the play in front of him as an opportunity for his own display, on the contrary, he felt that he was here to play, just play it casually, and there was no need to be so serious, anyway, he was here, there was no benefit, the same He is here, too, without any interest in showing.

He had only come here for the sake of the palace below him, and his purpose was different from that of Wang Lumao and Ji Zheng.

Meanwhile.

Outside the door.

A man, with a crutch, walked slowly, and the man in front of him, with white hair, and his eyebrows, his beard, the sweat on his cheeks, and, the hunchback of his whole being, gave the feeling of incomparable old age.

Truly.

The old man in front of me is exactly eighty-nine this year, and next year he will be ninety years old.

Although this old man was old, his whole body was extremely clean, especially his hands, although old, did not have any stains.

The old man in front of him, from the moment he appeared, had been staring at He Yerong above with his bright eyes.

Although the old man’s steps were very light, the gang in front of him, indeed, saw him.

It was at this point that the crowd recognized the old man in front of them, and for the first time, the preferring trumpet was almost all exclaimed, and he shouted in surprise, “Master Moro!!!” “_

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