Chapter 88 A Peach Blossom

When the song ended, the lingering sound lingered, and the carp in the river had not dispersed yet, still bubbling and bubbling.

Tang Wen and Qin Fan both felt as if they were drinking something sweet, and they were addicted to it, and they have not yet recovered.

Yang Liang put away his pipa and came back to his senses. It was as if he had just noticed the two people behind him at this moment. He was slightly surprised and asked: "Why are you here?"

Tang Wen smiled and said, "We have already arrived. We were afraid of affecting Mr.'s enjoyment of playing the piano, so we didn't say anything."

Qin Fan said: "Sir, he was obsessed with music and didn't notice us. It's reasonable."

"I'm Tang Wen, this is my classmate Qin Fan, Mr. Qin. May I ask what your surname is?"

"Ugh……"

Yang Liang waved his hand and said: "We met by chance, that's it. Why do we need to know the name."

"This……"

"I have something else to do, let's meet up another day."

Yang Liang bowed and left.

Qin Fan stared at his back with a slightly angry expression: "He is so arrogant and refuses to even say his name. He looks down on us."

"This...is the real master."

Qin Fan turned around and saw Tang Wen looking into the distance, his eyes full of admiration.

Yang Liang's footsteps were in a hurry, and he started to speed up after leaving Sanglinhao. He returned to the county town in a hurry. When he passed by Wu Ji Pork Shop, he took away another 10 kilograms of braised pork.

After returning home, Yang Liang started today's homework: eating meat, practicing martial arts, copying books, and saving destiny coins.

Only two people came today, fewer than yesterday. I haven't taken the second step yet.

Should we think of a way to make the action bigger so as to create a sensation?

Yang Liang thought about it, opened the professional store again, browsed around for a while, spent 88 destiny coins to buy an introduction to painting, and then went out to buy some four treasures of the study.

At noon the next day, Yang Liangcai came to Mulberry Forest and saw that Tang Wen and several other people had already arrived.

Fortunately, there are slightly more viewers today.

"gentlemen……"

Tang Wen bowed and said, "Today seems to be a little later than yesterday."

Yang Liang also bowed in return, looking gentle and elegant: "On a whim, I drew a picture and delayed it. Are you waiting for me here?"

"It's our luck to hear Mr.'s music."

People around Tang Wenchong introduced him: "This is the unknown gentleman I told you. When he plays the strings of the piano, he can attract thousands of carps to come out of the water."

"It's fake."

"Brother Tang is too bragging for him."

Tang Wen waved his hand and lowered his voice: "You guys have to wait and see what happens. Don't disturb your husband's pleasure."

Then he opened his eyes wide and saw Yang Liang sitting on the familiar tree stump, putting the pipa on his lap.

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded.

The two people beside him frowned, thinking that although the sound of the piano was pleasant, it was not that surprising.

Yang Liang's back was facing several people, and Wei Wei felt a little stressed.

However, he has the professional skill of the third hand, and it is not a big deal to hide it from the eyes of a few people.

Suddenly, a piece of dough was thrown into the water, making a "dong" sound, but it was covered by the sound of the piano, and no one noticed anything strange.

After a while, fish came out one after another, bubbling with water.

Tang Wen's eyes lit up and he pointed at the water surface, but made no sound.

Several young men and women who came with him also opened their eyes wide when they saw this scene.

"It's really so amazing."

Everyone fell into the sound of the piano. Under the guidance of Pipa, their emotions fluctuated and they felt that the ordinary sound of the piano became more and more pleasant.

Among the things Yang Liang carried with him, there was a scroll rolled up and leaning against a tree stump.

He was blown gently by the wind and fell to the ground. The scroll was half opened, revealing the pictures inside.

Tang Wen walked a few steps quickly and picked it up gently. He saw a peach blossom painted on it.The painting was obviously unfinished, and several people around him came over to comment silently in their hearts.

The writing style is rough and the layout is not reasonable. It seems that there is nothing new and it should be just a beginner's exercise.

But since it’s not finished yet, I can’t make any judgments.

However, this also made everyone feel relieved.

They are both scholars, and they are almost the same age, so it is inevitable that they will secretly compare themselves.

If Yang Liang's painting skills and piano skills were equally excellent, then the pressure on everyone would be too great.

Tang Wen shook the scroll, hung it on the tree, and still stood aside to enjoy the sound of the piano.

After a while, there was a buzzing sound in my ears.

Just when Tang Wenjue was feeling agitated, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and saw a few bees landing on the painting.

"This……"

Several of Tang Wen's companions also showed bewildered expressions.

Bees were flying around, and a few butterflies came smelling the fragrance.

"How can this mediocre peach blossom attract bees and butterflies?"

"Maybe they took it seriously."

"No way, this peach blossom looks ordinary."

"We only see the shape of peach blossoms. Mr. has captured its spirit, so it attracts bees and butterflies to dance."

Tang Wen looked at Yang Liang with eyes full of admiration and thought: This is a high mountain!

Not long after, Yang Liang took back his pipa and saw that more than a dozen people had gathered behind him.

There are already quite a few people.

Yang Liang secretly nodded. After all, the circle of literati in Min'an County is not large.

However, he still had a detached expression on his face, as if he had accidentally glimpsed a painting hanging on a branch.

"I just learned it and I made you laugh." Yang Liang took it off and slowly rolled it up.

"Sir, are you really just learning?" Tang Wen asked.

"Well, probably only a month or two."

"This……"

Tang Wen was shocked and thought that this was a genius.

By the time he came to his senses, Yang Liang had already walked far away without knowing it.

"It's a pity that I still don't know his name." Tang Wen sighed deeply in his heart.

It didn't take long for this incident to spread throughout Min'an County. Yang Liang also disguised himself and sneaked into a nearby teahouse to get the news.

"Have you heard that there is a man outside the city? When he plays the piano, he can make carps jump out of the water. When he paints a few strokes of peach blossoms, he can make bees and butterflies dance."

"You can brag, it's so nonsense."

"I swear to God, I saw it with my own eyes."

"No matter how much you swear, I definitely don't believe it."

"If you don't believe it, I can go with you to see it tomorrow."

"Go, go, whoever is afraid of whom."

Everyone's argument became more and more intense, and Yang Liang quietly left the teahouse.

Controversy only creates popularity. If it is one-sided positive reviews or one-sided negative reviews, the popularity will quickly dissipate.

Judging from the situation in front of me, I have completed the second step, and the next step is the third step, the fourth step...

Yang Liang returned home and opened the system panel. Apart from the imperial examination task, no new tasks had appeared recently.

Yang Liang opened the career shop again. If he wanted to keep the popularity going, he still had to add fuel to the fire.

He was cruel and bought another master-level song "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night".

(End of this chapter)

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