C320 Is he really a fool

Although Luo Shanhe was a spiritual-type Adept, he was still a beginner, or at the end of the day. It was enough for him to be toying with ordinary people with that little bit of cultivation, but in front of Ye Qian, it was simply toying with his family's reputation.

The sound of the zither stopping abruptly, and the Luo Shanhe who had blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, all of these seemed extremely strange.

The people below the stage were all confused. They had no idea what had just happened, and stared blankly at the stage.

Let alone them, even the old foxes behind the stage looked at each other in confusion.

"old man Nan Gong, did you see what happened just now? How did that brat Ye Family make his move? " Patriarch Ouyang said with a puzzled expression.

Clan Head Nangong shrugged helplessly: "I'm also curious, what happened just now?"

"This is really strange, could it be that Ye Family brat is a freak? This old man has never seen someone who can break a psychic power without doing anything at all, right?" The old man continued to guess with his voice. "Could it be that that brat, Luo Shanhe, was unable to control his superpower well and got devoured by it?"

In the end, these knowledgeable old guys could only come to this conclusion. Spiritual Adepts, after all, were capable of subtly controlling the minds of others. It was something that could easily backfire.

In reality, it was not really like that. Luo Shanhe was indeed injured by Ye Qian, but what Ye Qian used was not a physical attack, but a suppression from his consciousness.

In Ye Qian's eyes, these bullsh * t spiritual-type Adepts were only born with slightly greater spiritual will than others. Compared to Ye Qian's Perception that was comparable to a Worldly Immortal, Luo Shanhe was still far behind. With just a casual stare at Luo Shanhe, Luo Shanhe was unable to block Ye Qian's powerful divine will attack him and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Sitting at the side of the piano in a daze, Luo Shanhe took a deep breath and glared at Ye Qian.

Although he did not know what had just happened, Luo Shanhe was sure that all of this was definitely related to Ye Qian.

Luo Shanhe suddenly stood up slowly from his seat, pretended to be refined as he bowed towards the audience and said: "Hehe, please forgive me for being disrespectful, but I did not know what to do just now, and accidentally blended this emotion into the music before I spat out blood. I lost my composure, please forgive me!"

What a load of crap! Ye Qian sneered, but did not expose Luo Shanhe's little trick.

However, the guests below the stage who did not know the truth all had their mouths agape, as they really believed Luo Shanhe's trick.

"Sigh, to be able to spit out blood while playing the piano, it seems that Young Master Luo is truly a passionate person!"

"That's right!" Some people said as they looked helplessly at Fang Miaoge and Ye Qian who were on stage, "Sigh, what a pity! "If Miss Fang and Young Master Luo are together, then …"

Feeling the waves of whispers below, Luo Shanhe's pale face once again revealed a sinister smile. Although he had missed the piano piece that he had played many times, Luo Shanhe did not seem to want to give it up.

Slowly walking, he walked to the side of Fang Miaoge and Ye Qian. Luo Shanhe looked at Ye Qian with disdain and said: "Young Master Ye, I was just disgrace myself just now. But as Miss Miaoge's fiancé, shouldn't you go up and play a song to help us all enjoy? "

Although his own plan had failed, Luo Shanhe did not want Ye Qian to be so calm. After all, Ye Qian had already become the number one imaginary enemy Luo Shanhe had pursued.

Seeing Luo Shanhe a little unwilling to let him go, Ye Qian immediately rejected him and said: "I, Ye, disdained to do things like picking people's teeth, so I thank Master Luo for your good intentions!"

Luo Shanhe immediately laughed contemptuously: "Young Master Ye, are you disdaining this or do you not know how to?"

After a short pause, Luo Shanhe continued to mock Ye Qian: "Oh, I forgot that Young Master Ye is born into a poor family, something like a piano that only exists in the upper class. Seems like I was not considerate enough, and made things difficult for Young Master Ye! "

Luo Shanhe's words immediately drew the laughter of the audience. After all, even though Ye Qian was rich and well-off, he was still defined by these so-called upper-class society as being a nouveau riche and a country bumpkin that wasn't even close to being a good person.

Separating hearts and scornful chains was something that was imperceptibly rooted in the hearts of everyone. Of course, without these, the sense of superiority of these people would not be reflected.

In the face of Luo Shanhe's taunts, the first one who was unhappy was Fang Miaoge.

Fang Miaoge immediately wanted to stand out and protect Ye Qian, that desire was very strong.

"Luo Shanhe, what are you saying? If you want to continue babbling nonsense here, then please leave. Our Fang Family does not welcome you!"

Luo Shanhe laughed lightly, and did not directly clash with Fang Miaoge. He only squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Qian who was behind Fang Miaoge: "Young Master Ye, if a man like him doesn't know, then he shouldn't. What's there to be embarrassed about, hiding behind a girl, this is meaningless!"

"That's right, Ye Family brat, don't be so stubborn, it's not shameful that you can't play the piano!"

"That's right, not everyone in this world is an expert, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

Laughter came up from below the stage one after another. Although it looked like they were helping Ye Qian out, most of them were actually mocking him.

Behind the stage, the Clan Head Nangong laughed disdainfully: "Not only is the Luo Family's kid's methods dirty, I never thought he would show off in such a lowly manner. He's simply not a noble house!"

Patriarch Ouyang also laughed, "Even though showing off is a bit inferior, but in front of so many people, it's still a difficult problem to deal with. Although that kid from Ye Family is a genius in cultivation, with the same tune, hehe, I'm afraid we won't make it. "

"Old Ghost Ouyang, let's not rush to the conclusion yet. This child's competition might bring about some surprises!"

"Then let's wait and see!"

Luo Shanhe pressed on, as though he had already forced Ye Qian into a dead end. Especially when matched with the sounds of public opinion below the stage, everyone unanimously agreed that no matter what, Ye Qian would lose all face today.

Fang Miaoge's face was filled with anger, he couldn't wait to go up and fight Luo Shanhe.

However, from the start till the end, Ye Qian had a calm expression as he lightly patted Fang Miaoge's arm. Ye Qian walked in front of Luo Shanhe and said with a smile: "Looks like Young Master Luo is going to fight with me today. If I don't show you my skills today, Master Luo would really think that I, Ye, am a fake! "

Seeing Ye Qian being so confident, Luo Shanhe was surprised for a moment, then sneered: "That's more like it right? What song does Young Master Ye want to choose? Don't tell me you're going to play one that will shine with a twinkle! This is a song that even a three year old child knows how to play! "

Immediately, the audience burst into laughter once again.

Ye Qian, however, did not think much of it. He waved his hand and said, "Young Master Luo, you misunderstood me. Ye Qian then turned to the staff member backstage: "Do you have a zither here?"

Instantly, everyone looked at each other, at a complete loss.

The zither was an instrument that was very rarely used. After all, the zither was not as difficult to use as the zither, and its rhythm was not as beautiful as the zither. Therefore, there were fewer and fewer people who studied the zither these days.

"F * ck, what are you pretending for, you even want a zither?" This is clearly bullying others! There are no props here! "

"I think so too. Where can I find something like a zither!"

However, amidst the commotion below the stage, a few staff members behind the stage had actually brought up a zither. The dark black zither was already covered with a layer of ashes. It seemed like no one had touched it in a long time.

"Since you came, Young Master Ye will naturally follow his instructions. Let alone the zither, we can even find rare musical instruments. After all, we are professionals! "

A few of the backstage staff also didn't mind the commotion, so they found a zither and brought it up. Furthermore, the way he spoke to Ye Qian was extremely sarcastic, as though there was some sort of prop for him to take care of.

Luo Shanhe could not help but smile, and said to Ye Qian: "Young Master Ye, are you satisfied with this guqin? If Young Master Ye is not, I will send someone to buy another one for you!"

Luo Shanhe obviously thought that Ye Qian was just pretending, this kind of bumpkin couldn't even know how to play the piano, could he be using the zither to trick ghosts?

Seeing Ye Qian holding onto the ancient Five String Zither, a commotion broke out below the stage. Most of the people were there to watch the show, and there were many who were waiting to tease him.

Ye Qian instead had a calm face, as he gently blew away the dust on the guqin, and slowly brushed his fingers across it.

"Hey, Ye Family boy, do you know how or not, if not, just say it, stop putting on an act here!"

"That's right, that's right!"

The water army that Shi Ting had hired started to attack once again. Of course, the wall behind them had Shi Ting's shadow.

But Ye Qian did not care about them.

Ye Qian suddenly played with the five stringed zither in his hand one by one, and then slowly placed it on the stage.

He slightly raised his finger and traced the zither string with his fingertip.

Zheng, zheng, zheng, zheng.

One by one, the notes began to form a beautiful melody.

Luo Shanhe's heart sank, and thought: Damn, he really knows how to play the zither!

The water army who thought Ye Qian was just pretending, instantly stopped talking. Even Fang Miaoge who was on stage also stopped frowning and looked at his little fiance with a face full of admiration.

Beneath the stage, a pair of confused eyes was currently staring at Ye Qian, who was on stage. Then, he looked curiously at his own husband and said, "There's virtue in that.

Fang Youde gave a wry smile, "He's not an idiot. The only ones who are truly stupid are the rest of us!"