Crisp, airy, melodic and clean, with a hint of exuberance and delicacy, it seems to construct one space after another, one wonderful painting after another, in front of everyone.
It was as if they were mesmerised.
Even after Han Qianqian's song had finished, the crowd was still enchanted, unable to extricate themselves from it for a long time.
After an unknown period of time, a sudden burst of applause rang out in the quiet space.
It was a pangolin!
Even this one was completely absorbed in the music of the zither.
And with the applause of the piercing mountain beetle, the people in the entire hall, only then did they faintly come back to their senses.
A group of gentry and young masters looked at each other, and were all shocked for a while.
"This ...... this party's wonderful tune, is ...... that hillbilly playing it?"
"I just actually heard the whole person feel floating."
"Good to hear makes one's head tingle, like falling in a dream."
"It's good, it's just too damn good."
"How is this possible? With that fucking grimy look, it's like someone who can play heavenly music?"
"He's cheating, isn't he?"
"That's right, he's definitely cheating, there's no way he could, nor is he qualified to be able to play such a song."
While turning shocked, a group of people were more likely to bash in disbelief.
However, even though they railed against it, they could not change the fact that Han Qianqian was sitting right here, playing a song in a raw manner.
Behind the pearl curtain, the woman in white gently raised her eyes and glanced back at the woman in green behind her.
A faintly enchanted look appeared on the green woman's beautiful face. She had never heard such a special instrument before, let alone the heavenly music played by this particular piece of music.
"What are these instruments, my lord?" The woman in green looked at the woman in white, so she asked in a soft voice.
"A piano." Han Qianqian said in a faint voice.
"Piano, good name, the sound is too fucking steel, I like it." The man in shining armour laughed, and when he had finished, he whispered to the bead curtain, "By the way, the two of them have finished playing, our brothers should have won, right?"
The woman in green did not answer, but looked at Han Qianqian and said, "Sir, can we have another song?"
These words were the consensus of almost everyone present, everyone wanted to play another song!
But at the same time, the woman in green's non-answer also declared who was the ultimate victor.
There could be no more perfect tribute to the victor than another song.
Han Qianqian smiled and shook his head, "No, this song, it is only for one person." With that, he rose slightly, covered down the piano stand and slowly walked to his seat.
Then, Han Qianqian sat down indifferently, sipped a mouthful of wine and looked slightly into the night sky outside the boat.
Ying Xia, I miss you, do you hear me?
Within the beaded curtain, the woman in green was faintly angry. For her, her ability to invite a song together was in fact already considered to be a great favour to the other party, and generally on this flower boat, there was never anyone who could refuse this offer.
The man in front of her was the first time, and it could only be the last time.
But just as she made her move, the woman in white gently reached out to stop her, smiling at her slightly and shaking her head, the meaning of which was self-evident.
The woman in green instantly looked puzzled as to why she should treat this impolite fellow, with such respect.
"Shit, you hick, what do you mean? Miss Su's family asked you to play a song, and you actually don't give face?"
"Fuck, you're simply too arrogant."
"Over the top to the point of no return."
While the group was shocked by Han Qianqian's performance, they soon caught Han Qianqian's refusal and began to crusade.
"Fuck, I can't stand it anymore, it's fine for him to act like a big tail in front of us, but he dares to reject Miss Su's offer, I'm the first one who can't stand it."
"That's right, this country bumpkin is an abomination, I have to teach him a lesson."
A group of people were filled with righteous indignation, and then, they slowly approached Han Qianqian, with such an aura that they seemed to want to eat Han Qianqian alive.
"What, are you all so furious that you can't afford to lose and want to beat someone up?" The mountain-penetrator squinted his eyes, full of care and sarcasm.
The crowd became even more furious, but, just then, a pair of large hands stood in the way of everyone, then, with a dashing turn, he said, "We can naturally afford to lose."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he moved his hands, and the entire person of the gentleman who played the zither just then flew sideways out of the flower boat.
"However, although you won, do you still dare to continue the competition?"
"Competition what?" The piercing beast said.
"Martial arts competition!"