Ye Qing sat in front of the guzheng in a decent manner, and then gently stroked the qin with both hands, like a peerless qin saint with noble virtue and superb piano skills.

"Cut, what's it to pretend?"

"I think he's just bluffing, but not at all!"

"It must be so!"

……

"Huh?" Qi Xueqing, who was in the attic, also looked at Ye Qing in her eyes, but she was a little disappointed.

Because there's something wrong with the score.

Rhythm and rhythm, with sound, there must naturally be a melody.

And Qin Tian and none of them found out just now, the music they played only had music, not melody, Qi Xueqing was a person who knew the rhythm of music, how could the score she wrote not have a melody?

The reason is that she deliberately reversed the composition.

In other words, the score in front of them cannot be played positively, only the other way around.

And when she saw that Ye Qing and Qin Tian were the same, and they didn't find this problem, she couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart, after all, Ye Qing's words made her have high hopes for Ye Qing.

Ye Qing had no joy or sorrow on his face, stroking the piano with both hands, and the tune was tactful.

Sometimes gentle, like a spring breeze transiting.

Sometimes it is like mountains and flowing water, torrents are brave, rising and falling.

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

Soon those people, unconsciously, closed their eyes and listened quietly, they felt loneliness from the song, it was thousands of years of loneliness, and that loneliness was never known.

I asked the heavens hard, but I couldn't do it.

This is......

The voice of the person who wrote this score, as well as Ye Qing's own insights.

"Zheng ......"

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

He woke up, but those people were still immersed in that wonderful mood.

At this time, in the attic, Qi Xueqing was full of joy and surprise, Ye Qing obviously didn't reverse the score, why was he able to play the correct tune?

Could he really be ......

"Ahem...... I'm done!"

Ye Qing coughed dryly twice, and then those people were awakened.

"The little brother is ugly!"

Ye Qing smiled faintly.

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

"What's this thing playing?"

"It's like, it's not a piece of music at all!"

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

……

At this time, someone spoke.

"That's right!"

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

"Senior Brother Ye, it's not that Senior Brother said you, although you play well, but the regulations of this level have to be according to the music score, you don't count playing the others!"

"Senior Brother Ye, are you disgusted with the music score of Fairy Xueqing!"

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

……

"Huh!"

Ye Qing smiled, this group of stupid donkeys.

I can't even read the score, so what kind of piano do I want to play!

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

"Senior brothers here, do you know the rhythm of music?"

Ye Qing asked with a smile.

"Of course I do!"

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

Qin Tian's faces were pale.

Ye Qing provoked three times and twice, and they had endured enough.

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

Ye Qing was blunt.

"Ye Qing, you ......" Qin Tian and the others almost couldn't sit still.

"I believe that if you really know the rhythm, you should play the same tune as me!"

"Senior brother, what do you say?"

Gong Susu asked playfully.

"Because they just played the tune, it's not all five notes at all!"

Ye Qingdao.

"Ye Qing, you ......"

"Senior brothers, the fairy is watching from the attic, please don't be impatient!"

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 cruel words.

Ye Qing slapped them in the face in front of most of the Immortal Court disciples, how could they not be angry.

"The tune talks about the rhythm, the rhythm is worthy of sound and melody, the guzheng can make sound, but the melody must be controlled by the person himself, may I ask if the tune you just played has a melody?"

"May I ask a few senior brothers, did you notice just now that the tune you played had no melody at all?"

"This ......"

Everyone recalled for a moment, and they suddenly realized that the song they had just played was completely potholed, like crossing a mountain road, and there was no melody at all.

"Doesn't seem to be!"

"Let me ask, Fairy Xueqing, a person who is proficient in music, how can he make a song without music?"

Ye Qing asked again.

"This ......" Everyone had to admit this problem, Qi Xueqing could not make such a mistake.

"Isn't that the fairy's test for us?"

Qin Tian drank it.

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

"Makes sense!"

The crowd chimed in.

"In my opinion, not necessarily!"

Ye Qing smiled.

"How can Senior Brother see it?"

"Because, this sheet music is originally a tune, but the fairy deliberately reversed the composition, and the correct way to play it should be played the other way around!"

"If you don't believe it, you can try it again, and then ask the fairy!"

Ye Qing said very confidently.

"Is this the other way around?"

"How is this possible?"

"I'll try!"

……

I was startled when I tried it, and the song that came out was really the same as what Ye Qing had just now, but the artistic conception was different.

"It's, it's really the same!"

Wow......

Qin Tian's face was suddenly even more uncomfortable than eating a dead child.

It's a shame and a big deal now!

They all wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

"What Senior Brother Ye said is right, this score was deliberately written by me, those who understand the rhythm can see at a glance that Senior Brother Ye is winning this level!"

At this time, Qi Xueqing, who was in the attic, personally explained, with a slight obvious joy in her tone.

Qin Tian's faces were almost green.

Looking at Ye Qing's eyes, they were even more full of yin owl and coldness, and they were now eager to devour him alive.

"Senior Sister Xueqing, I don't know if this song has a name?"

Ye Qing looked at the attic again and asked with a smile.

"What is Senior Brother Ye's opinion?"

"If I don't have a name, I'd like to give this piece a name?"

"Oh, tell me about it?"

"It's called stepping on the snow and asking for sunshine!"

Ye Qing said with a smile.

"Qatharu?

"Sunny day!"

"Treading the snow and asking for sunshine?"

Qi Xueqing tasted it a little.

Walking on the snow refers to the loneliness that has been frozen for thousands of years, and asking Qing is that she wants to end this loneliness and find a real soulmate.

And this name is just in line with the artistic conception of her song.

"Xue Qing!" At the same time, it also contains her name.

The deer in her heart collided, this Ye Qing is really good and sultry.

"Senior Brother Ye is really good at writing, then this song is called stepping on the snow and asking for the sun!"