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Qiu Minglan was slightly surprised, looking at the strange object in Li Nanbei's hand.

What did the little boy mean by that?

Is this a musical instrument?

Mr. Yuan sneered, and was about to make a mockery, but he heard Li Nanbei strumming the guitar in his hand.

"buzz"

The crisp guitar sound made Mr. Yuan startled.

Li Nanbei nodded in satisfaction, the guitar sound that comes with this exchange skin is really good.

Glancing at the crowd lightly, Li Nanbei plucked the guitar, and the melodious melody sounded. It was completely different from the guzheng and pipa, which made people feel refreshed. They stopped talking and lowered their voices.

At this moment, Qiu Minglan was also shocked listening to this melody she had never heard before.

Warm and melodious.

"When you're old." Li Nanbei half-closed his eyes, and his deep voice made the people around him get goosebumps!
Sun Jian's eyes widened in surprise, Li Nanbei really knows the four arts of a gentleman? !

This kind of god-man was found by His Highness the Sixth Prince? !
The people who came with them also paid admiration, unexpectedly, Li Nanbei, the poet fairy
Gao Jianli's superb sound channel skills, coupled with his skills, can affect people's minds, and everyone in the field is crazy at this moment.

"There is only one who still loves your pious soul and the wrinkles on your old face."

Those girls on the second floor who were run away by Li Nanbei's anger had tears in their eyes at the moment. Who wouldn't want a person who really loves him from the bottom of his heart regardless of his appearance?
It is said that biaozi love gold and opera actors are ruthless, but who knows, they just dare not be really tempted.
After singing a song, the people around were dumbfounded, this vernacular can actually compose music? !

"My lord, what is your musical instrument?" A gentle young man got up and spoke very politely.

Such a temperament that does not belong to the traditional genre at all can be said to be completely self-contained!
And it sounds great!
Can this kind of people become Le Zong? !

Seeing that the other party was polite, Li Nanbei didn't put on airs. He smiled lightly and said, "This guitar is the only one. I won't sell it."

Hearing that Li Nanbei said he would not sell it, many people were slightly disappointed.

There are not many people who are proficient in rhythm, but there are also many people. Many people think that Li Nanbei's singing with his guitar is very chic and handsome, so they are thinking of buying. Can't help being slightly disappointed.

The young man smiled and clasped his fists, then sat down.

Master Yuan came back to his senses, his face was a little ugly and he said: "You are not a traditional rhythm, Gongshangjiao Huiyu, there is nothing in the rhythm, this is also a composition?"

Sun Jian said at this time: "So, if a generation of music sects of their own can play for you, don't you make a lot of money? Why are you still barking here?"

Young Master Yuan's face was contorted, as if he wanted to do something, but he could see that the person who spoke was Sun Jian, the most popular member of the church now!

Young Master Yuan couldn't help suppressing his anger, and sat down with a cold snort, feeling that his face was burning hot after confessing his love this time.

There is no way, the holy hall is now in full swing, with the help of "Poetry Immortal", the so-called holy hall has really become a place worthy of the name.

Originally, Mr. Yuan would not even take a second look at a low-level literati like Sun Jian, but now he can only avoid it.

I have to sigh the prestige of the church!

People around saw that it was Sun Jian who spoke for Li Nanbei, even if there were some people who were dissatisfied, they buried their dissatisfaction in their hearts at this moment.

This young man is actually related to the people of the Holy Church, maybe he can enter the Holy Church at this age, the future is limitless!

Many people put away their malice and put on a kind face.

A maidservant in a green dress came down, walked up to Li Nanbei, said with a slight blessing, "Master, Miss Minglan, please go up."

Sun Jian rejoiced and said, "Brother Li's attack is really extraordinary!"

Li Nanbei smiled slightly, followed the maid and walked upstairs.

Passing by those women who were angered by him before, now there is no anger in the eyes of these women, but they are looking at Li Nanbei with eyes full of waves, which made Li Nanbei shrink his neck involuntarily.

It fell into their hands and the iron pestle was ground into a needle!

Walking up the wooden stairs, I finally arrived at the Gaotai elegant room on the third floor.

Here you can overlook all the scenes below, and only use a screen to block the sight of the people below.

Previously, Li Nanbei could only vaguely see a woman sitting here.

Pushing open the door and entering, the maid behind her quietly retreated.

The faint scent of sandalwood filled the side, and on the wall was a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered with gold and silver thread.

Inside the light-colored gauze curtain, there is a graceful woman sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a guqin in front of her.

Li Nanbei looked at the surrounding scenery with great interest, this was the first time he had been to such a place in two lifetimes.

"Sir, please sit down."

The red lips of the woman behind the curtain were lightly parted, like a breeze blowing on her face, which made people feel extremely comfortable in their ears.

Li Nanbei's eyes lit up, this is simply a good material for ASMR!
The woman seemed unaccustomed to Li Nanbei's direct and shining eyes, her face under the veil was a little red.

Qiu Minglan cursed inwardly for being a bad embryo, her eyes were so aggressive at such a young age.
"My lord." Qiu Minglan said in a waxy voice, "Ming Lan really likes the poem that my lord gave me, but Minglan's qin skills are limited, so I'm afraid it won't be half as good as my lord, so I won't make a fool of myself."

Li Nanbei smiled, but he also understood that it is normal for ancient people to be at a loss for a while when they first come into contact with pop music.

Therefore, he said very tolerantly: "Okay, you can perform as you like."

"Thank you, Mr. Qiu Minglan." With a slight blessing, she played the piano and said, "Then I will send you a piece of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" by Li Nanbei, a poetic fairy."

Although the people below can't watch it up close like Li Nanbei.

But it was enough to hear Miss Minglan's natural voice, and everyone applauded and cheered at the moment.

Li Nanbei raised his eyebrows, isn't he still going to sing my song?

The sound of the guzheng made Li Nanbei frowned slightly, feeling a little surprised!
The sound of this guzheng is so beautiful!

There was no sound from below, they were all listening to the music in silence.

"When will the bright moon ask the blue sky for wine?"

As soon as the first two sentences came out, Li Nanbei almost couldn't help applauding. He didn't expect the voice of the oiran to be so beautiful!

It is completely different from the singing style of Tianhou in the previous life, and it is more sad and graceful.

The more Li Nanbei listened, the more satisfied he became, he couldn't help turning on the live broadcast, good things can't be enjoyed by one person alone, right?

Many people in Tiansheng City were watching the video on their beds, and suddenly noticed that Li Nanbei's live broadcast avatar lit up, and many people clicked into it.

"Where is the boss?"

Since Li Nanbei hung the sound transmission jade on his waist, the corner of the high platform was recorded in the square hole, which looked like a candid camera angle.

However, the voice inside was clear and clear, reaching the ears of all the people watching the live broadcast like clear flowing water.

"This little girl sings really well. Isn't this the boss's shocking work that day?" Elder Yi withdrew from the state of cultivation and was amazed by the voice.