Yue Yao smiled softly and said, "You don't have to be modest, Wan'er sister played a piece of "Yangchun Baixue" earlier, it was very melodious."

"She said that the score is yours, so your piano skills should not be inferior to ours."

Lei Wujie suddenly had dark lines. He knew that Yueyao was also a master of piano skills, but she misunderstood him.

Before time travel, I loved listening to music, was good at memorizing music scores, and occasionally played a simple harmonica.

But he really can't play the guqin at all.

"Sister, I found that sheet music when I traveled far away to the ancestral land of the Mohists. It was created by Gao Jianli and his wife during the Qin Dynasty, but I really don't know how to play the piano."

Lei Wujie sighed helplessly, what happened in the illusion back then cannot be explained.

"Ah? So that's how it is." Yueyao was a little disappointed, but soon recovered her smile, "Do you want to learn the piano?"

Lei Wujie just wanted to refuse, after all, he is not very interested in guqin, but he suddenly thought that Baili Dongjun and Yueyao met, it seems that they started learning the piano, so...
"I think so, but I'm not talented in this area. I need a patient teacher to teach me." Lei Wujie pretended to be embarrassed.

Yue Yao sat next to him, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Diligent study is more important than talent. If you are willing to learn, let me teach you."

"Then it's settled!" Lei Wujie readily agreed.

Yueyao nodded: "You are more familiar with music scores, so you must be better than Dongjun in the basics of piano art."

"How about this, you first play according to your own thoughts, and I will observe the problem later."

Lei Wujie picked up the apple and took a bite, hesitating a bit.

"I'm afraid that the music I play based on my heart is too bad, and it will affect the image in my sister's mind."

Yue Yao couldn't help but give him an encouraging look.

"Back then, the sound of Dongjun playing the piano in Gandong City scared away all the guests in the inn."

"But my mood is still calm. Could it be that you can play worse than him?"

"Sister is very right." Thinking of this, Lei Wujie took a deep breath and sat down beside the guqin.

With incomparable confidence on his face, he plucked the strings briskly with both hands.

Following bursts of maddening and desperate piano sounds, the guards in the entire Ye Mansion covered their ears and wailed non-stop, and some even fell to the ground and vomited blood.

If General Ye and Mrs. Ye hadn't warned at the same time, those guests were very important, they really wanted to rush into the courtyard and chop Lei Wujie with a knife.

But Lei Wujie didn't know what they were thinking, instead he was complacent about the direct sound of the piano.

"It seems that playing the guqin is not as difficult as imagined."

Suddenly he was alerted, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a white object flying towards him, and hurriedly leaned back to avoid the blow.

Looking back, a white boot was being nailed to the pillar of the stone pavilion, and suddenly felt scalp numb.

Lei Wujie turned around, saw that Ye Wan'er was missing a boot, and angrily scolded him:

"You don't sleep at night and play such an ugly tune, are you sick?"

Thinking of how ruthless Ye Wan'er's move was just now, Lei Wujie couldn't help curling his lips.

"Sister, even if I play badly, you don't need to kill me, do you?"

Ye Wan'er laughed back in anger: "I will kill you with a boot?"

Lei Wujie pointed to the crack on the pillar: "Don't underestimate the boots, Wang Chongyang, the number one among the five masters in "East and West", was killed by the boots."

"Where is everything, what is Wang Chongyang?" Ye Wan'er was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Yueyao again, "Is there such a character in Jianghu?"

Yue Yao rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "It should be the character Xiao Jie saw in the script, right?"

"Uh, maybe." Lei Wujie scratched his head, he was so stupid as to use movie characters to explain it, so they naturally didn't understand.

"Hmph, I had some expectations for your piano art, but I didn't expect to be so eye-catching."

Ye Wan'er was very disappointed. It was a miracle that someone who could write such an excellent score of "Yangchun Baixue" could play the piano so badly.

"Sister, you can't say that." Lei Wujie chuckled, "Back then, Baili Dongjun's piano skills were not much better than mine."

"Later, under the guidance of Sister Yueyao, I also became a generation of piano masters."

"You don't need to praise me like that." Yueyao gave him an annoyed look, "Dongjun's later piano skills are at best barely pleasing to the ears, and he is far from a master."

"Elder Sister Yueyao is right, with your naive appearance, how dare you compare yourself with Senior Baili?"

I don't know why, every time Ye Wan'er hurts Lei Wujie, she feels a sense of joy in her heart.

Lei Wujie shook his fingers at the two daughters: "You have misunderstood, in fact, in our hometown, Baili Dongjun is known as Jiangnan Little Wujie."

"Fuck! How shameless." The two girls spat at the same time.

"You do resemble Dongjun in some ways." Yueyao suddenly raised her head to look at the bright moon in the sky, with a nostalgic look on her face.

Then he tilted his head and looked at Lei Wujie with a half-smile, "But when I think about it carefully, I think it's another person."

"Who? Mr. Li, or Shi Jianxian?" Lei Wujie asked hastily with an excited expression.

Yue Yao and Ye Wan'er looked at each other with strange smiles, and said in unison: "It's Su Changhe!"

"!@#¥%..." Lei Wujie kept swearing in his heart.

He couldn't figure it out, apart from being smart and cunning, how could Su Changhe resemble himself in any other way?

Why do these women always compare themselves with him?

"Don't deny it." Ye Wan'er didn't give him a chance to defend himself, "When you were in Tianqi City, on the surface you were very respectful to King Bai or other dignitaries, but in your heart you dismissed them!"

"The same goes for Su Changhe. Because Ibu has practiced Jueyin Rakshasa Kungfu to restrain him perfectly, he is very respectful to him on the surface, but smart people can see that he looks down on this person at all. The forbearance during this period is actually Waiting for a chance to get rid of Ib."

Lei Wujie's heart shuddered. Although this woman had a very bad temper, she had a really accurate eye for seeing people. It felt like a blank sheet of paper in front of her.

Seeing Lei Wujie's surprised eyes, Ye Wan'er was very proud.

"It seems that my guess is not wrong at all. With your cowardly appearance, you still want to break through Wushuang City?"

"Sister, I don't understand what you're talking about." Lei Wujie turned his back and looked away guiltily.

Yue Yao smiled kindly, came to his side, and patted his shoulder lightly.

"You asked General Ye about the situation of the masters in Wushuang City today, which is tantamount to exposing your intentions."

Lei Wujie scratched his head in embarrassment: "It seems that nothing can be hidden from you."

After taking a deep breath, his heart moved, and he asked: "Wu Shuang City belongs to Xiao Chong's faction, do you already know the purpose of their trip?"

He felt that since Ye Wan'er could see their purpose, Xiao Chong might also be able to see it. Once Wushuang City was ready, it would be difficult to avenge Su Muyu.

"No and no." Ye Wan'er shook her white jade fingers and corrected, "Wu Shuang City is actually divided into two factions."

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