Mei Fuyuan was still very graceful, gently stroked her long beard and responded calmly: "Ah! I was invited by Mr. Pei to compete with Yuhua Guardian for piano skills. My skills are inferior to others and my skills are inferior to others, which makes everyone laugh!"

I'm going, in this world, I'm not afraid of meeting big guys, but I'm afraid of pretending to be low-key, and I'll definitely be unable to answer the words.

Mr. Mei seemed to admit defeat in this sentence, but no one dared to announce this conclusion according to his words.

Pei Cheng didn't dare to do it either. He knew Mei Fuyuan's status in the piano art industry, especially Chen Kangshi was present. This injury was the face of both of them.

Fortunately, Pei Wende couldn't help but start to scream, "What? Lost? How could Mr. Mei lose? The correct sound of the "Yu Meiren" in the middle of Lu Dian, the smooth connection, and the long aftertaste of the rhyme were all noted. Everyone knows how difficult it is in the ancient score, so that the Yuefu changed its tunes twice, first down to Zhonglu Palace, and then Huangzhong Palace, so that more musicians could complete this score. But Mr. Mei was able to interpret the ancient score to the extreme. How could he determine that he lost? Mr. Chen said yes, right?"

When he was snatching the bamboo shoots, Pei Wende praised Mr. Mei and finally threw the judgment to Mr. Mei's apprentice. Can Chen Kangshi still say that his master is wrong? He could only nod in embarrassment.

Wei Baoheng felt angry when he heard this, "Hey, Brother Pei, didn't you just say that you didn't understand the piano? Why did you talk more authentic than me?"

Pei Wende raised his face and said with a stern voice: "How dare I pretend to be in front of Mr. Mei and Mr. Chen Le?"

Pei Cheng had no good feelings for this family, but things had to be resolved, so he saluted Chen Leshi and asked respectfully: "What do you think Chen Leshi?"

If Mr. Chen is in terms of official qualities, he is not sure how much worse than Pei Cheng. But after all, he is a celebrity who can meet the king, so it is not uncommon to receive special courtesy.

But Pei Cheng's ritual is much more meaningful.

Back then, both of them were Yu Youwei's little fans. They had many frictions to compete for companionship. They didn't like each other, so how could they admit defeat to each other?

So now this courtesy is so heavy. Pei Cheng thought to himself: I know your teacher is right in front of you, but I have also taken advantage of you, and you should know how to speak.

Chen Kangshi frowned and walked forward with his sleeves shaking, as if he was about to answer with Li, but just took seven steps, he seemed to feel that he was walking too fast, so he began to pace horizontally again...

The people who were obsessed with the operation said that they couldn't understand it, but Pei Cheng, Yu Youwei and Mei Fuyuan were all in their hearts.

"The snake-skin movement of Chen Leshi has the potential to be a sniffer!" Pei Wende couldn't help but tease him when he saw Chen Kangshi being hesitant.

What? Snakeskin moves? Sagittarius? Shinshan almost doubts his ears.

At that time, the most popular sport in the Tang Dynasty was polo. Polo shooters needed to avoid interceptions from the drivers, and often needed to show off their superb riding skills and take the snakeskin dance steps. Therefore, Pei Wende's slutty words did not come from the e-sports term in the present world. They can only say that the principles of the game are the same throughout the ages.

Chen Kangshi's face turned red when he heard this. He had no choice but to express his opinion, "I think the performances of Mr. Mei and Yu Hua Gua are incomparable. If they compare them with each other, it would be unfair."

Pei Cheng gave a thumbs up in his heart. The mucus was so smooth that the people who could hang out in the palace were different after all. But his face was still as quiet as water, and his voice was as calm as a mountain, "Oh, I hope to hear it carefully."

Chen Kangshi continued: "The performance of Mr. Mei is based on classics and is a textbook-level interpretation. Just as Mr. Pei said just now, if it is to say it is unmatched, it can be said to be impeccable. However, the song "Yuhuakuan" just now has no precedents. Since the Han Dynasty, there has been no such song in all twenty-eight tunes. Although it is unprecedented, the whole performance is complete and unique, which is infectious, and it can be regarded as a valuable innovation. It is really difficult to distinguish between the old system and the innovation, which is better and which is better and worse. Judging from the audience's reaction, it is both successful."

Pei Cheng nodded, "That's how they both have good piano skills, it's hard to tell Xuan Yi? In any case, since they can compete with Mr. Mei, who is not inferior to others, they are qualified to teach people." He pointed at Chen Kangshi with his finger and glanced around, "Look, the apprentices taught by Mr. Mei already have role models here. I am looking forward to the performance of Yu Huagong. Mr. Pei, don't you think so?"

When Pei Wende saw Pei Cheng being stubborn, he was willing to accept it. "The bad handsome, but Miss Yu had a bet with me first. People are not trustworthy, but they must be recognized in front of so many people, right?"

Pei Cheng pulled his face and the boss was unhappy, "Aren't we all judged a draw? Why do we still have to get entangled!"

"According to the bet at that time, one person played and one person sang! Even if the piano skills were even better, there were always singers' singing to each other!"

"Oh?" Pei Cheng was also quite surprised by this.

He saw Xu Yuanshuang beside Mei Fuyuan and seemed to understand something.

Even if the competition for piano skills is barely decided, when it comes to singing, who else can beat Xu Yuanshuang except Yu Youwei?

One person plays and one person sings! Pei Wende is really easy to plot.

"I agree with the piano art. But when it comes to singing, the girl who is the courtesan has won." An old voice sounded in the crowd.

When Pei Cheng heard this voice, he couldn't help but scream! He was immediately silent and did not dare to make a sound.

Xu Yuanshuang could not bear such a judgment, but when she turned around and saw the old man who was speaking clearly, she shut up obediently.

Only Pei Wende was so stupid that he saw the old man was sloppy and ungrateful, wearing ordinary gentry casual clothes. Although the material was fine silk, it was wrinkled and greasy, and he didn't look like a big shot who couldn't stand it.

So Mr. Pei became angry at that time, "I'm talking nonsense. Do you think the new courtesan in Pingkangli will lose to a mute? Xu's voice looks at Chang'an. How many people can compare?"

Although Pei Wende's eyes were full of gunpowder, the old man was still neither humble nor arrogant, and his voice was calm. "Xu Huakui's voice is indeed unique. However, Yu Huakui once asked Mr. Pei how to determine the outcome. The young master said that by the audience's judgment, everyone is well-known and will not deny it. So from the audience's reaction, the songs of the Yu family girl obviously have higher audience participation. Not only did everyone dance with them, but they also attracted more passers-by to watch. Moreover, it is precisely because Miss Shining is suffering from illness that it is already a victory to achieve this level, and there is no need to argue."

"No need to argue? You old man is quite interesting? Who do you think you are?"

Pei Wende was still young and energetic after all, so he was really angry at this time.

Pei Cheng gave him a few hints to his eyes, but he would have misunderstood them.

He has now determined that Pei Cheng, the family is standing on the opposite ship, and must have wanted to help others scare him...

The old man smiled softly and spit out five words...

Pei Wende was immediately petrochemical on the spot!

It’s really... In this world, you are not afraid of meeting big guys, you are afraid of pretending to be low-key!
Chapter completed!