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Chapter 6 Little Donkey

"You are not welcome here, please go out quickly," Huangmao continued to add insults.

Although he recognized Yu Shixin as the woman in a breast beauty shop, what was wrong? With the Yang family as his backer, what was scary about him?

"Who are you?

You are not even the boss here, why do you let me out?" Xiao Yi retorted suddenly.

"Hmph, we are not the only ones who want you to go out, such as the Miss Tang who plays the Guzheng. She definitely wants you to get out more than me. She doesn't know anything, but she dares to say that the Guzheng is not playing well," Yang Kun drank the red wine gracefully and deliberately shouted at the screen.

Others may not know, but Yang Kun knew that the person playing the guzheng behind the screen was Tang Wu, who was a college student in the Instrumental Music Department of the Conservatory of Music and the only daughter of the mayor of Tianjin City. Xiao Yi would not be able to take it and leave.

Tang Wu, behind the screen, had already heard the sound of the sound here, frowned, and felt more and more annoyed.

She slowly stood up and walked here from behind the screen.

He sounds like a person, Tang Wu has delicate facial features, a leisurely student outfit, and a ponytail, full of pure aura.

Except for flat chests, Xiao Yi felt a little sorry for his development in other places.

If this breast is beautiful, it would be amazing. Maybe it can become the image spokesperson of his breast beauty shop.

"Sir, you said I can't play the guzheng well. Have you ever learned it?"

Tang Wu smiled slightly and looked at Xiao Yi.

Now, Jiang Lanzhi's face was extremely blue.

After one wave of abolishing another wave, Yu Zhen's face became increasingly ugly.

Seeing that Tang Wu had successfully dragged him down from the water, Yang Kun said proudly: "Boy, pretend to understand if you don't know, why don't you apologize to Miss Tang!"

He would definitely make Xiao Yi and Tang Wu fight with him, so that he could sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight.

"Do you understand the guzheng?"

Xiao Yi knew that today's things would definitely not be good, and his face didn't matter, but Yu Zhen's face was somewhat of a good thing: "You pretend to be like a big-tailed wolf, why don't you tell me how many strings the Guzheng has and how long each string is?"

Yang Kun was stunned by Xiao Yi's questioning, but soon reacted: "I... don't understand the guzheng, but I didn't comment on the fact that they didn't play well. Instead, you just talk nonsense and comment randomly."

"That's right, asking you to apologize is always to polite you," Huangmao also said to the side.

"I said, you don't understand, why do you accuse me of being wrong?"

Xiao Yi smiled coldly and counterattacked: "I just happen to know a little Guzheng skills. This Miss Tang is indeed playing very ordinary."

As soon as Xiao Yi said this, Yu Shixin felt ashamed.

She had the urge to stuff Xiao Yi's mouth. Xiao Yi's head must be broken, and he was still shameless and improper.

As for Jiang Lanzhi, she had already hid aside, for fear that others would notice her.

"Boy, you are pretty good at pretending. We don't understand, but Miss Tang understands, why do you still want to show off your skills in front of Miss Tang?"

Yang Kun swept Xiao Yi with contempt on his face.

In his opinion, things like Guzheng must be cultivated since childhood. Even if a driver really understands it, it will only be superficial.

"If I say I play too well, then you play very well. I might as well ask you for advice," Tang Wu looked directly at Xiao Yi, obviously angry.

She has been learning Guzheng since elementary school, and she has won countless awards in various Guzheng competitions.

With this specialty, she stood out from tens of thousands of people and was admitted to the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music. Her guzheng looks at the younger generation in China and is definitely the best.

Now that Xiao Yi is criticized in front of so many people, especially Xiao Yi is about the same age as her, how can Tang Wu be convinced?

Yu Zhen, who had not made any noise, saw Xiao Yi being particularly calm and couldn't help but look thoughtful.

But he couldn't see through what Xiao Yi sold in the gourd.

"The Guzheng is a national musical instrument with a long history in China. It originated in the Qin Dynasty, so it is also called Qin Zheng. At present, the most commonly used is the twenty-one string. Whether the Guzheng is good or not is nothing more than an old saying. Playing the piano with your hands is a zither, and playing the piano with your heart is a zither. Do you think you are playing it with your heart or with your hands?"

Xiao Yi asked lightly.

Tang Wu was subconsciously stunned, and a look of shock appeared on her face. This sentence was also said by the famous master who taught her to play the guzheng at first.

"I used my hand to flick it," Tang Wu took a deep breath.

"Do you think it can be the same if you use your hands and your heart?"

Xiao Yi's mouth curled up.

"It's different, but how many people have played the guzheng throughout the ages are Guzheng families?

Although I still lack the qualifications, I am definitely better than most of my peers,” Tang Wu said this, and her face showed confidence.

"Miss Tang is right."

Yang Kun took advantage of the situation and shouted at Xiao Yi: "Boy, don't brag about this nonsense. If you really have the ability, just go up and play one. If you can't play, I'll let someone blow you out and vent my anger on Miss Tang."

"Yes, you go and play one," Huangmao also shouted, and he would make Xiao Yi look ugly no matter what.

"Play it to you, do you understand?

Do you play the piano against a cow?”

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.

"How dare you scold me."

Yang Kun's eyes flashed with anger, but when he realized the occasion, he quickly turned his eyes and laughed: "I think you can't play, but you're afraid that you'll be exposed when you go up."

"Sir, you said just now that I was not good at playing, so you should always let me see what level you are, right?

I personally hope you can go up and play one."

Tang Wu of course saw that Yang Kun was targeting Xiao Yi, and added coldly: "Don't sow discord here. If you two don't want to listen, you can get out. I don't think anyone will have any objections."

"Pull it, let him play it," as soon as Tang Wu said this, Yang Kun pointed at Xiao Yi, his face looking ugly.

He originally expected Tang Wu to drive Xiao Yi out, but now he almost caused anger.

"Xiao Yi, if you really know how to shoot, just go up and shoot one," Yu Zhen caught the opportunity and said with a smile.

Yu Shixin was so scared that her legs became weak and she tried her best to wink at Yu.

Isn’t it exposed when I go on stage? Now it’s best to stop when I see it. Her father is really confused.

"Then I'll just play one," Xiao Yi smiled helplessly when he saw Yu Zhen and Tang Wu's earnest gazes.

"Everyone let me give in and let Mr. Xiao go over," Tang Wu greeted the crowd.

While talking, she took Xiao Yi to the guzheng, and the screen was also removed by someone at this time.

"Dad, you're crazy. He came from the countryside. How could he have a guzheng?"

Yu Shixin said anxiously beside Yu Zhen.

"That's right, you haven't seen many people secretly discussing our family just now, and it's a shame to death," Jiang Lanzhi also complained.

When the cocktail party is over, she must find a way to get Xiao Yi and Yu Shixin to divorce. She doesn't want such an uncultured son-in-law at all.

"Woman's opinion, do you think Xiao Yi has gone up, so he really can't play?"

Yu Zhen snorted coldly.

Yu Shixin gritted her teeth and didn't say anything anymore. Her father was too partial to Xiao Yi.

On the stage, since Xiao Yi agreed, he sat in front of the guzheng and plucked the strings casually.

"I have a little donkey, I never ride it. One day, I rode to the market on a whim. I was holding a small whip in my hand, and I was thrilled..." A nursery rhyme floated out of the strings.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this song.

Xiao Yi pretended to be a fool for a long time, but he actually made such a broken thing.

Everyone's eyes showed an absurd look, and the person who was drinking was choked and coughed.
Chapter completed!
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