At this time, simply relying on tempering the body can no longer improve. If you want to continue to practice, you must rely on exercises.

"Let's go out for a walk."

Chen Cheng got up and walked out of the house.

...

In the city of Anyang, Qinglan Tea House.

The tea house is a very leisurely place. Sitting by the window, watching the boats passing by in the river, drinking a cup of fragrant tea, is comfortable and satisfying.

In the tea house, some talented and beautiful people gather in groups of three or five, chatting about the world.Accidentally, the interest came, and I asked the store for a piece of rice paper, leaving a masterpiece.

Feng Ruoxue asked for a seat near the windowsill and ordered a pot of good tea.

She looked relaxed, sipping the tea lightly, and a melodious and melodious piano sound from the tea house moved her slightly.

She likes the sound of the piano.

After a while, the piano sound ended.

Although Feng Ruoxue heard some flaws in the sound of the piano.But she is not pedantic, and she does not pursue perfection in everything.No one in this world can be perfect.

"Ms. Han's piano skills are really getting better and better. This song of Allure has really moved Lu Mou's heart. When Lu Mou saw the girls in that district, it seemed like they were dancing in front of Lu Mou's eyes, seconds, seconds. what."

After finishing the song, I saw a young gentleman in green clothes in the tea house, clapping both hands and praising him.And other people are also attached.

"That's right, Miss Han is good-looking and plays the piano so well. Whoever marries you will be a great blessing." A young man with a folding fan joked.

Among the tea houses, most of them are arty people.Those rough men will not come to such a place to drink tea that has no taste at all.Only spirits are loved by those kinds of people.

"Giggle, Jingya can't be praised like this by everyone. It's hard to master the subtle skills, it's just for fun."

In a seat, a girl in a blue dress said.

She was wearing a veil, and under the veil, the hazy outline could vaguely be seen as a beauty.Her voice was very soft, and although her words were modest, there was a sense of complacentness in her eyes.

After she played a song, she was praised by everyone. She liked this kind of fluttering in the cheers of everyone.

"Miss Han is really humble. Your piano skills are probably no worse than that of Liu Tong from Yufangzhai. If you didn't want to fight, which round would you get her the title of number one piano teacher in Anyang?" The young man in the jewel-encrusted costume complimented him.

After he was just a businessman, his family's income for a year could only make his family a little rich.But with his low status, how could he enter the Yufangzhai where high-ranking officials and dignitaries can go, and how could he be able to invite Liu Tong, the chief violinist of the Yufangzhai?

One is the chief violinist of Yufangzhai, who has no chance to meet at all, and the other is Miss Han, who is really right in front of her. This method of complimenting one by one is an old method.

When Miss Han heard the compliment, she was also triumphant.

Her piano skills are indeed brilliant, but she also knows that there is still a big gap between her piano skills and that of Liu Tong.She didn't dare to challenge Liu Tong with her piano skills, that would make her a complete defeat.

Miss Han can only get so much vanity in front of this ordinary person.

Miss Han still has some piano skills, otherwise she would not have been praised by so many people. Among these young talents, there are many people who have worked hard on music.

Just when Miss Han was complacent, a very inappropriate voice sounded.

"What's the point of your piano skills? I've heard Liu Tong's piano sound. Although it's not as good as my son, it's a hundred times better than yours."

This language is full of arrogance and arrogance.And everyone was enraged by the sound, and looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw Hong Luan standing in front of the table at this time, yelling at these people.

She doesn't look down on anyone.It just felt that, in front of Feng Ruoxue, a real master of qin art, playing an axe in front of the door really made her feel that there were some things in her heart that were unpleasant.

"Hongluan, don't talk nonsense." Feng Ruoxue only felt very big when she heard what Hongluan said.

She has no intention of showing off, and learning guqin is just a personal hobby. This is a voice that can comfort herself in loneliness.

Feng Ruoxue likes the sound of the piano, which represents elegance.But when the sound of the piano turned into a show, she couldn't accept it.

"Young master, that's exactly what I said. You just show them and let these frogs in the well know what the real piano skills are." Hongluan still didn't know how many people her words offended, but she still instigated the wind. Ruoxue.

Chapter 39

Miss Han's piano skills are superb and approachable, and almost everyone present regards her as a goddess.

But now, their goddess has been slandered so much, and their emotions have been provoked.

"Where did such an arrogant boy come from, how can you judge Miss Han?" A teenager scolded Hongluan angrily.

At this time, Feng Ruoxue and Hongluan were both dressed as men, and Feng Ruoxue had a pair of mustaches sticking to his mouth.Their disguise is quite clever, and no one can tell that they are women disguised as men.

"The wild boy who appeared out of nowhere, dare to say that his piano skills are better than Miss Han, I really don't know what to say."

"It's nothing more than to attract Miss Han's attention. It's really despicable to use such an inferior method."

"Bah, bah, how elegant my son is, how dare he use this method. Besides, she is not as good at bullets as my son." Hong Luan retorted.

But the more Hongluan spoke, the more angry he became.

Those people seem to have an almost fanatical pursuit of Miss Han, and naturally they will not allow others to bully Miss Han.So, everyone gathered around here, and you said every word.

In the tea house, all criticize Feng Ruoxue.These people and scholars, all of them are lip-smacking kung fu, the kind who say that the dead don't pay for their lives.

Hongluan is just a palace maid, how can she compare to these professionals in terms of lip service?In just a moment, he was blushed and speechless by others.

And Miss Han didn't want to make things bigger, it would be too bad for her reputation.Seeing such a scene, although she wanted to stop her, she was still a weak woman after all. Under the excitement of this group, her words were also covered up, and she could do nothing at all.In the end, he could only sit back in his seat angrily and let the situation develop.

Besides, these people were originally just to protect her reputation, so why did she stop these people in her spare time?

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