The President's Personal Evil Physician

Ye Qing sat in front of the guzheng with a dignified appearance, and then played the qin lightly with both hands, like a peerless qin master with noble morals and superb qin skills.

"Cut, what are you pretending to be?"

"I think he is bluffing, but in fact he doesn't at all!"

"It must be so!"

……

"Huh?" Qi Xueqing who was in the attic also saw Ye Qing, but she felt a touch of disappointment in her heart.

Because there is something wrong with the score.

Rhythm Rhythm, if you have sound, you must have melody.

But Qin Tian and the others didn't realize just now that the pieces they played had only notes, but no melody. Qi Xueqing is a person who understands melody, so how could the score she wrote have no melody?

The reason is that she deliberately wrote the score backwards.

That is to say, the score placed in front of them cannot be played directly, only in reverse.

And when she saw that Ye Qing and Qin Tian were the same, and didn't find this problem, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, after all, Ye Qing's words made her place high hopes on Ye Qing.

Ye Qing had no joy or sorrow on his face, he played the piano with both hands, the tune was melodious.

Sometimes gentle, like a spring breeze passing through.

Sometimes it is like a mountain and flowing water, the torrent advances bravely, ups and downs.

The quality of this piece of music naturally depends on whether it can touch people's hearts.

Soon those people closed their eyes without knowing it, and listened quietly. From the music, they felt the loneliness. It was the loneliness of thousands of years, but no one had ever known that loneliness.

Asked hard to the sky, but couldn't stop Fanxin.

This is……

The voice of the person who wrote this score, and Ye Qing's own feelings.

"Zheng..."

The last sound fell, Ye Qing caressed the strings with both hands.

He woke up, but those people were still immersed in that wonderful artistic conception and couldn't extricate themselves.

But at this time, in the attic, Qi Xueqing was overjoyed and surprised, Ye Qing obviously didn't reverse the score, why was he able to play the correct piece?

Is he really...

"Ahem... I'm done!"

Ye Qing coughed twice before waking up those people.

"Little brother is making a fool of himself!"

Ye Qing smiled lightly.

"Hmph!" Qin Tian and the others were full of jealousy, because they didn't expect Ye Qing to really understand the art of playing the piano, and he could play such artistic conceptions, and they were deceived by him.

"What is this playing?"

"That's right, it's not the music on the sheet music at all!"

"Fairy, he didn't play the music according to the score, so it shouldn't be counted as his win!"

……

At this time, someone spoke.

"Yup!"

Qin Tian and the others immediately looked at each other and smiled.

"Junior Brother Ye, it's not that the senior brothers are talking about you. Although you play well, the rules of this level have to be played according to the score. Your playing other things doesn't count!"

"Junior Brother Ye, do you despise Fairy Xueqing's music score!"

"Isn't it clear that Junior Sister Xueqing's talent is not as good as him!"

……

"Ha ha!"

Ye Qing laughed, these idiots.

He can't even read music scores, so why play the piano!

The most ridiculous thing is that they are still showing off their ignorance here.

"Brothers here, do you understand rhythm?"

Ye Qing asked with a smile.

"Of course I understand!"

"Are you laughing at us not knowing rhythm as well as you?"

Qin Tian and the others turned pale.

They have endured enough of Ye Qing's repeated provocations.

"That's right, that's what I mean, you don't understand rhythm at all!"

Ye Qing was outspoken.

"Ye Qing, you..." Qin Tian and the others could barely sit still.

"I believe that if you really understand the temperament, the tunes you play should be the same as mine!"

"Senior brother, how do you say this?"

Gong Susu asked rather playfully.

"Because they played the tune just now, and they were tone-deaf at all!"

Ye Qing said.

"Ye Qing, you..."

"Senior brothers, the fairy is watching from the attic, so please stay calm!"

Gong Susu stopped.

"Hmph, Ye Qing, if you can't say a reason today, there will be no end between me and you!"

Qin Tian let out harsh words.

Ye Qing slapped most of the Xianting disciples in the face in front of them, how could they not get angry.

"The melody is about rhythm, and melody is worth the sound and melody. Guzheng can produce sound, but the melody must be controlled by oneself. Does the piece you played just now have a melody?"

"Excuse me, brothers, have you noticed that the tune you played just now has no melody at all?"

"This……"

Everyone recalled it for a while, and they suddenly realized that the piece they played just now was completely bumpy, like a road over a mountain, without any melody at all.

"It seems not!" Everyone had to admit this problem.

"How can Fairy Xueqing, a person who is proficient in temperament, compose a piece without rhythm?"

Ye Qing asked again.

"This..." Everyone had to admit this problem, Qi Xueqing couldn't make such a mistake.

"Isn't that a test for us by the fairy?"

Qin Tian drank it.

"Senior brother is right, this is what the fairy did on purpose!"

"Makes sense!"

Everyone followed suit.

"In my opinion, not necessarily!"

Ye Qing smiled.

"Brother, how did you see it?"

"Because, this music score is originally a piece of music, but the fairy deliberately wrote the music score backwards. The correct way to play it should be to play it backwards!"

"If you don't believe it, you can try it the other way around, and then ask the fairy to find out!"

Ye Qing said very confidently.

"The other way around?"

"how can that be?"

"I'll try!"

……

He was surprised when he tried it, the song that popped up was indeed the same as Ye Qing's just now, but the artistic conception was different.

"This, it's really the same!"

wow...

The faces of Qin Tian and the others suddenly became more uncomfortable than eating a dead child.

Now I am ashamed and ashamed!

They can't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in.

"Junior Brother Ye is absolutely right. I wrote the music score upside down on purpose. Anyone who understands the rhythm can tell at a glance that Junior Brother Ye wins this level!"

At this time, Qi Xueqing who was in the attic explained in person, with a hint of joy in her tone.

The faces of Qin Tian and the others almost turned green.

The eyes that looked at Ye Qing were full of sternness and coldness, now they can't wait to swallow him alive.

"Senior Sister Xueqing, I wonder if this song has a name?"

Ye Qing faced the attic again, and asked with a smile.

"Junior Brother Ye, what's your opinion?"

"If there is no name, I would like to name this song?"

"Oh, let's hear it?"

"It's called Stepping on the Snow and Asking the Sun!"

Ye Qing said with a smile.

"Ask sunny? That sunny?"

"Sunshine on a sunny day!"

"Tread the snow and ask the sun?"

Qi Xueqing tasted it a little bit.

Stepping on the snow refers to the loneliness that has been frozen for thousands of years, and Wenqing means that she wants to end this loneliness and find a real bosom friend.

And this name just fits the artistic conception of her song.

"Xueqing!" At the same time, it also contained her name.

The deer in her heart was bumping wildly, this Ye Qing is really good at seductive.

"Junior Brother Ye is really good at writing, then this song should be called Treading the Snow and Asking the Sun!"