"A clumsy skill is not worth mentioning, so it's ugly."

Lin Yan raised his lips slightly, showing a polite smile.

"Sir, you are modest. This is not worth mentioning. Yuehua probably doesn't have the courage to stay here."

Tang Yuehua smiled. On her dignified and noble face, there was a playful feeling of little girls.

This scene made Lin Yan stunned.

However, this scene fell on Qian Renxue and Xue Ke, and turned into shock. I heard it right, is this a joke?

It's horrifying and unbelievable.

Did this really come from Tang Yuehua’s mouth? What about the graceful and noble image?

You know, even Emperor Xue Ye came to Tang Yuehua without such an expression.

A keen intuition tells them that this is abnormal.

"I don't know what this gentleman is called?" After being shocked, Xue Ke's eyes gradually became brighter.

Influenced by aristocratic education since childhood, he was actually not interested in powerful soul masters.

On the contrary, Lin Yan, who has an extremely perfect appearance and outstanding temperament, is more attractive.

Especially after seeing that the teacher who has been standing as a role model since childhood was deeply impressed by his achievements in piano skills, he was even more shocked.

Xue Ke also asked Tang Yuehua about the curiosity in her heart. Although she didn't rush to ask, she also raised her ears and waited for an answer.

"I guess you should have heard of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect entertaining guests last night. Mr. Lin Yanlin is that one!"

What!?

Is he that big shot?

Even though he knew that the man in front of him must be extraordinary, this answer surprised Tang Yuehua and Xue Ke.

You know, the dinner at the Seven Treasures Glazed Pinellia Sect has not spread yet.

Few people know what the big name is, whether it is a man or a woman.

According to Tang Yuehua's guess, she must be at least thirty or fifty years old, or even seventy or eighty years old, to meet her fantasy of a big man in her heart.

But now Qian Renxue actually told her that big shot was the young man in front of her?

How could this not shock her?

However, if you think calmly, there is nothing unreasonable.

Although I don’t know how strong Lin Yan is, her talent and appearance are in line with her imagination of a big shot.

"Haha, what big shots are? It's all Sect Master Ning for Rongrong's sake, but it's really nothing."

Lin Yan waved his hand.

Qian Renxue secretly complained. Ning Fengzhi gave you all the priceless fire bird eggs. You are afraid you don’t know how much face you have, right?

However, she knew that Lin Yan was not afraid of this.

"Mr. Lin is a talented person. Yuehua has a problem in his heart. I want to ask him for advice."

At this time, Tang Yuehua said softly.

Lin Yan smiled. "Madam, you are polite. I, Mrs. Lin, must have said everything I know and say everything."

"Sir, should see the bottleneck I encountered, and I want to know how to break through this bottleneck."

It was indeed this problem... Lin Yan had expected it. In his opinion, he and Tang Yuehua were considered to be in the same sympathy.

No one can become a soul master. Only develop some hobbies in other aspects.

Fortunately, I have learned more deeply in piano skills than her.

There is no way, who can make you live long?

Sometimes, being old is also an advantage.

"In fact, art comes from life. Walk more, see more, try more, and you will gain different results after experiencing the various aspects of life."

This is not nonsense.

This day, the prosperity of Doucheng is not just a constraint on it.

In his previous life, Lin Yan had seen many experiences of art masters, and only after experiencing the various aspects of life can one achieve remarkable achievements.

"Art originates from life..." Tang Yuehua's eyes gradually became brighter.

For many years, she felt that she had been in a bottleneck and had been unable to figure it out, but now she understood that it turned out that it was because she had been staying in Yuexuan. Life was the same.

Her songs are indeed lacking in a kind of vitality and a kind of soul.

It turns out that what this requires is slowly realized from life.

At this moment, she felt that what Lin Yan said was very reasonable.

Lin Yan is simply her soulmate!

But Lin Yan's artistic achievements are so high, isn't there some experiences that ordinary people can't imagine? Otherwise, how could Lin Yan play a piece that resonates with heaven and earth?

In fact, what he didn't know was that Lin Yan mainly lived for a long time. He relied on the accumulation of time and had been at the top for thousands of years.

Afterwards, the two of them seemed to be talking and talking a lot.

It can be said that the more you talk, the more speculative you become.

Lin Yan didn't expect that he would actually meet a confidante.

Seeing that the two of them were intimately talking, Qian Renxue tactfully pulled Xue Ke who acted as a light bulb on the side.

She knew that what Mr. Lin said was relaxed.

But seeing the two of them having a great time talking, they felt as sour as if they had eaten lemons.

Although Xue Ke was reluctant, she still pouted and left with her "brother".

The lights are on.

In the room, the dining table was filled with good wine and dishes.

I have to say that there are beautiful women as their company.

Although the wine and food are garbage, they are not unbearable, and they even have a unique taste.

Lin Yan also drank and took out his piano.

This is a seven-string guqin.

"Is this?" Tang Yuehua's cheeks were slightly red and a little drunk.

"This is the piano from my hometown. The next piece I want to play for you is more suitable."

Lin Yan asked to sweep the strings with his hands. A song came to his heart.

"The Phoenix Seeks a Phoenix".

The sound of the piano is sometimes as slow as a flowing spring, sometimes as rapid as a waterfall, sometimes as crisp as pearls falling on a jade plate, sometimes as low as whispers. This is a clean sound of the piano, carrying the human heart back to the depths of the music, looking for the rose of the spirit.

Moreover, with the sound of the piano, Lin Yan also sang loudly.

"Encountering is fate, but longing for love is gradually entangled, but meeting is difficult. The mountains are high and the road is far away, and only thousands of miles apart can share the beauty of the moon.

Because of dissatisfaction, the dream of mandarin orange becomes empty, so he captures the appearance and supports the wild geese, and quickly passes on the transmission.

I like Kaifeng, hold the jade photos and look at them carefully, but I see red cherry lips, dark eyebrows, and watery starry eyes, and deeper feelings. How can infinite love be expressed?

Looking southeast, a song of phoenix seeks a phoenix."

At this moment, Tang Yuehua was stunned. A pair of heroic love stories appeared in her eyes.

Before she knew it, she was completely immersed in this song and couldn't extricate herself.

I don’t know how long it took, as the lingering sound dissipated, the corners of Tang Yuehua’s eyes fell from crystal clear.

It turns out that although we met for the first time, Mr. Lin has such a relationship for me...what is my relationship?

Of course, I like it.

After confirming his eyes, he met the right person. Tang Yuehua realized at this moment that he was not interested in men. He had not met the person he liked for so many years.

No, there should be applause here...

Lin Yan put away the guqin and saw that the jade man beside him had no sound, he subconsciously looked sideways.

However, a beautiful face almost touched his own face.

"Hu..." The woman exhaled like orchids, and Lin Yan felt a flame rising in an instant.

Doesn’t he understand this situation? Isn’t the novels of a talented man and a beautiful woman all have such scenes?

"Madam, you are..."

"I want to be rude..."

After saying that, his lips were connected.

The fire is dry and the flowers bloom three times, and the romantic flow is gone overnight.
Chapter completed!