Turns out I'm a foreigner

"You are welcome."

Li Jiudao smiled modestly.

He really doesn't come to Yaxian House very often, he seems to have come once, and that was when he hadn't reached the full level of various skills, and he thought about playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with the literati in Qingshan City.

However, although he did not cultivate all kinds of skills to the full level at that time, the level of various skills was also very high.

That time he became famous in the first battle in Yaxian Small Hall, and he beat the literati in Qingshan City in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. At that time, he was regarded as a god by the literati in Qingshan City.

He never came after that.

The main reason is that these literati are too enthusiastic, and he is not the kind of person who likes to be high-profile. If Mrs. Wang hadn't arranged the blind date in Yaxian Restaurant, saying that Yaxian Restaurant is clean and the environment is elegant, he would not choose it Yaxian Restaurant.

No, just as he showed up, a crowd of literati surrounded him.

A literati said that he had just written a poem recently and asked him to evaluate it. A literati said that he had drawn a picture of a pine tree. The veins of the leaves are clearly outlined, and asked him to appreciate it.

There are also literati who say that they have learned a new piece of music, so let him listen to it.

Another literati said that he thought hard and came up with a set of chess tricks, and wanted him to follow up in the next game.

Li Jiudao was full of helplessness, he couldn't get in the way at all, these literati didn't give him a chance to speak...

"Well, it's better to be at home here."

If Ling Yin hadn't said that it was inconvenient to go to his house, and that there was a piano here, he would never have gone down to the inner hall on the first floor.

Most people like to be complimented and admired, but Li Jiudao is not. He has passed that stage, and he prefers to return to basics and live a peaceful life.

"King among mortals... A little monk is a little monk."

Ling Yin said with disdain in her heart.

A real monk, a real strong man, should be like her, crushing the eternal sky and pushing down all enemies. How can he be willing to degenerate in the world of mortals and hang out with a crowd of mortals?

"Well... everyone, Mr. Li said that he wants to guide me on the sound of the piano, so please make it easier for you."

She shouted, really can't understand the way those mortals compliment Li Jiudao.

A little monk who has no strength and was eliminated by practice, how can he deserve such a compliment.

However, her voice was directly overwhelmed by the voices of these literati, and no one heard what she said. These literati were too enthusiastic about Li Jiudao and talked non-stop.

"Oh, I'm so mad!"

Ling Yin stomped her feet angrily, thinking that she, the majestic Tianyin, had never been ignored like this before.

In ancient times, her words were the decree of the law, and hundreds of millions of living beings listened to her call. Even the great emperor dared not ignore her like this and refused to listen to her speech.

But now, no one pays attention to her, her heart, liver and lungs are about to explode, and she is so annoyed.

Li Jiudao's ears were almost deaf due to the non-stop chatter of a group of literati.

He shouted helplessly, and said, "All of you, let me say a few words first!"

"Please tell me, sir!"

"Quiet!"

The venue fell silent instantly, and what Li Jiudao said was still very effective.

Many literati are arrogant and have always been dissatisfied with anyone, but they admire Li Jiudao's five bodies and respect Li Jiudao very much.

"I have already understood what you all said. Next time, when I come to Yaxian Restaurant next time, I will discuss these things with you again!"

Li Jiudao said: "This time I came with Miss Ling Yin, and I want to borrow the qin. Anyone who has the qin, can I borrow it?"

"Sir use mine!"

"This is my family's ancestral guqin, sir, use mine!"

The literati who brought their qin, without exception, all recommended their qin, hoping that Li Jiudao could use their qin.

"Let Miss Lingyin choose."

Li Jiudao thought for a while and said.

Those who practice the piano have high requirements for the piano, and he is afraid that Ling Yin will not be satisfied with the piano he chooses.

As for himself, he doesn't care, his qin skills have reached "extraordinary and holy", any qin is the same in his hands.

"Oh, I got it!"

"Girl, let's pick the piano!"

A group of literati understood each other, looked at each other and smiled, Mr. Li obviously had an unusual relationship with Miss Ling Yin.

"What nonsense! He is a god in your eyes, but he is nothing in my eyes..."

Ling Yin slandered endlessly in her heart, she could see through what these literati were thinking at a glance.

These literati think she has something to do with Li Jiudao.

What does it matter!

"Everyone borrowed the piano because of the gentleman's face. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for the little girl to choose. Let the gentleman make the decision."

Ling Yin smiled and said to Li Jiudao.

She is extremely confident in her piano skills, and she can hold any piano in her hands.

This time, she wanted to slap Li Jiudao in the face, and let others know that Li Jiudao is not that powerful. She didn't want Li Jiudao to say that Qin was not easy to use after he was defeated, and let the conversation fall.

There is no excuse for her to let Li Jiudao lose!

Don't pick the piano?

It looks like I met a master.

Li Jiudao thought in his heart, Ling Yin must be very confident in his piano skills, otherwise he would not let him pick the piano.

"Ok."

He smiled, glanced over each piano, touched the pianos with his hands, and tried to play the strings of each piano.

"Just this guqin."

He chose the Guqin, which he said was his ancestral home.

There are two brushes.

The selected violin is the best here...

There was a strange light in Ling Yin's eyes, which was unexpected.

When Li Jiudao was picking the piano, she tried to play the strings of each piano, and she also listened carefully.

Through the sounds played by each string, she can be sure that the guqin is the best, with a very positive tone and accurate tuning.

"Miss Ling Yin, please."

Li Jiudao smiled and asked Ling Yin to play first.

His piano skills are "extraordinary and holy", if he plays first, Ling Yin may not dare to play again after hearing it.

To exchange ideas, he needs to know how well Ling Yin plays the piano to communicate, how can he communicate if he doesn't know anything?

"Let me play first? I'm afraid you will be too ashamed to play after hearing my piano..."

Ling Yin said in her heart that she was also very confident in her own piano skills.

It doesn't matter if you play first or later...

The effect achieved is the same.

"Mr. is a great talent, and the whole city knows it. I hope you will not hesitate to teach me, and don't hide your secrets."

She chuckled, and said: "The little girl is making a fool of herself."

Afterwards, she sat down and stretched out a pair of slender palms like creamy white jade.

Each of her fingers is particularly slender and straight. As soon as she showed her palms, many people were amazed and said that they were a pair of hands born to play the piano.

ding ding dong dong~

She didn't play the piano directly, but tried the piano first to see if there was any problem with the piano.

"It's been a long time since I played the piano..."

She plucked the strings with both hands, deeply moved in her heart, as if returning to the time when she first touched the piano, her face changed, became serious and dignified.

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