"That's right, that Muka just ignored him and looked at Actor Bai."

"It seems that Ilva is also a good singer."

"I've also listened to Miss Yilva's songs." Wu Zichun smiled at her.

Ylva took them to a bar-like restaurant. Ordered some special delicacies. There was a guitarist singing on the small stage. The atmosphere is extremely relaxed.

Even Yilva once held Wu Zichun's hand. "We are both singers and can communicate more. How about we add WeChat? We can chat when we get back."

"sure."

Except Li Xingwan, Celia and Lin Yunxuan. This is the person Wu Zichun feels most like a friend.

The two quickly added WeChat.

"Do you know what happened recently?" Ilva asked her to chat. "I heard that some people in the industry want to put Western music together with that pipa. Are you saying that LOW is not low? How can something like that be matched?"

As soon as these words came out, the distance between Wu Zichun and Yilva immediately widened.

"I don't know if Western music can match it, but I only know that the pipa is definitely a very powerful instrument."

Ylva: "..."

"Do you think Western music is not worthy of the pipa? Are you mistaken? You just play it with your fingers and play it again. What's so good about it? On the contrary, it sounds harsh to me."

She even covered her ears in disgust.

Wu Zichun looked at her. "Plick it with your fingers and then play it again. Only people who don't understand the rhythm of music would describe it like that. I can't believe it when you say this from Yilva's mouth."

"I just don't like that thing anyway."

“It’s not necessarily possible to watch Western music.”

Ylva: "!!!"

She was almost annoyed.

"What do you mean? Do you want to go against me?"

"It's just a matter of facts. If you insist on thinking that way, I can't help it. But I love music all over the world and there is no exception." "I think you are going against me!"

Ylva was dissatisfied. "I'm going to let you see now, are you worthy?"

As she said that, she went on stage. yelled. "Is there any pipa player?!"

Those on the stage didn't know what they were arguing about off the stage. Now I heard Ilva ask. The audience in the audience actually took out a handful.

This looks like a fan.

Ilva glared at the other party angrily. "You start playing now!"

As she spoke, she called for heavy metal music to be played on the stage. He jumped up and down and started singing loudly.

All the way to the end.

Then he rushed back to Wu Zichun angrily. "You see? It doesn't work at all."

What she just played was rock music.

Everyone in the bar just now did not notice the instrument.

And because the blasting music is too loud. Completely covering up that voice.

Wu Zichun stood up at this time.

"It has no use, it comes down to the individual. In the person's singing ability."

"What did you say?" Ilva's jaw almost dropped. "You say I have no ability? Do you know me or have you heard my songs? Based on my performance just now, you say I have no ability?"

Ylva almost spit.

Wu Zichun stood up. He went on stage without saying anything to her.

She looked at the pipa lover. "Please play it again for me."

"Okay." The fan had no idea what was happening. But Wu Zichun asked her to play it again, so she played it again.


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