The whole world thinks I'm inscrutable

"Did you think of something?"

When asked about this sentence, Feng Qi stopped talking, with a hesitant expression, as if there was something hard to say.

He could only ask: "Please, please protect my master, I can't let him encounter any accidents."

Naturally, Ke Shao'an has no reason to refuse - not to mention being able to save someone's life, he is still hired by Feng Qi, how can he refuse the client's request?

Glancing at Wang Qiong, Ke Shao said angrily, "Go and protect him, but don't be discovered."

"Yes! Brother."

After the words fell, Wang Qiong suddenly disappeared - but in fact, he didn't really disappear, but just like Yin Sijin's ability to weaken his own sense of existence, he hid himself in an instant , being here but not here, his body can be seen with the naked eye, but his brain subconsciously ignores his existence, just like the other party is invisible.

It was also the first time for Ke Shao'an to actually witness this kind of ability, and he was a little surprised.

From the information left by another personality, he saw that Wang Qiong was once a master assassin, good at tracking and stealth, but he didn't expect it to be such a "concealment" method.

Judging from the movement of Zhang Yilai and Yin Sijin's eyes that Wang Qiong had left the piano room, Ke Shao said angrily, "Where are you going next?"

"Shigong asked me to go to a concert to get some inspiration."

"Concert?" Seeing Yin Sijin's vague expression of wanting to go together and continue discussing music with Feng Qi, Ke Shao said angrily, "Then we'll go there with you."

Anyway, Wang Qiong hasn't come back yet, and it's still within working hours, so it doesn't hurt to follow.

It's still the same car that came here.

On the way to the concert site by car, Yin Sijin said: "You know the guqin? Actually, I'm better at the guqin too." The piano is still a new musical instrument that he has just gotten to know in the six months since he came to the world.

Feng Qi said: "Yes. When I was in the demon world, I was exposed to guqin, but now the mainstream instruments in the world are western instruments such as piano and violin. The teacher suggested that I learn this instead - as long as I can play , no matter what instrument it is.”

Yin Sijin shook his head slightly, and said: "The sound quality of Guqin is clear, simple, round and full of penetrating power, which is not available in many instruments. It is a pity to give up like this."

Feng Qi bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows, and said softly: "...I know, but I'm satisfied as long as someone is willing to listen to my song. Now it's fine."

Since he answered this way, Yin Sijin had nothing to say except a little pity.Everyone has their own aspirations, whether it is pursuing the pinnacle of art or pursuing the love of the public, it is a personal choice, and it is hard to tell who is right and who is wrong.

Zhang Yilai drove the car extremely fast along the way, and the four of them arrived at the entrance of the venue an hour before the concert.

Feng Qi's face was the best pass. Standing at the door of the inner passage, several staff immediately welcomed him in as soon as they saw him appear.

"These are my friends, they came to the concert with me... I wonder if there are any extra seats?"

"Yes, yes, don't worry." When the staff saw the appearance of Ke Shaochen and the three of them, they immediately confirmed that they, like Feng Qi, were some great figures, rich or expensive, and they must not be offended casually. They also had to create a few seats for them, and said: "Later, I will trouble you to sit in the front row... Well, there may be a few Q&A interviews, and then I will ask you to answer according to the agreed process. .”

"I know." Feng Xi said: "Master has already told me."

"That's good, that's good." The other party smiled apologetically: "Then I won't bother you, this is the lounge, please feel free."

"..." After listening to such a series of conversations, Ke Shaochen rolled his eyes and almost understood.

On the other hand, Yin Sijin didn't quite understand the twists and turns between human beings, so he said expectantly: "I don't know what songs it will be."

Feng Qi forced a smile, and said, "You'll know when you hear it."

Ke Shaoan looked at a particularly gothic heavy metal poster pasted on the door of the lounge, curled his lips, and said in all likelihood, it would not be the type you would like.

An hour later, the concert started on time.Yin Sijin's eyes kept searching on the stage, but he couldn't find a musical instrument that he imagined. A ray of doubt appeared on his face.

Until the deafening heavy metal rock music came from the speakers in all directions, and a resounding "Everybaby, how are you---!!!" appeared in the center of the stage with the singer.Looking at the chicken coop head in tight leather jacket and leather pants, with all kinds of metal chains hanging, hair dyed like a rainbow, and the man whose face turned into a black and white grimace, Yin Sijin's face changed slightly.

"This……"

Suddenly there was an overwhelming, tsunami-like sound of support behind him, completely drowning out his inaudible doubts.

Yin Sijin's face turned dark suddenly - this place looks like a concert, it's like a Colosseum.

He fixed his eyes on Feng Qi who was sitting on the other side, with a questioning and puzzled expression on his expression.

How could he come to a place like this to listen to music and find inspiration?What inspiration can be found here?

Ke Shaochen said from the side: "Don't look at him, he was also forced to come here."

Yin Sijin turned his head away: "Forced?"

The legs grow on him, can he still be forced?

Ke Shaochen: "His 'teacher', don't you know that he can't find any inspiration here other than making noise and listening to music? It is clear that he is still here. The purpose is nothing more than the 'interview' just now. .”

Yin Sijin asked again: "Interview?"

Ke Shaochen: "'A well-known pianist visited xx singer's concert to find inspiration', does this news sound exciting enough? It will definitely make the guy on the stage improve a few grades in an instant, and label it as 'strength, musician' label, transforming into a singer in the category of "artistic appreciation". What's more, Feng Qi also agreed to be interviewed, as long as he said a few nice words in front of the camera, and left some "definite evidence" to convince the public. It's just a cat , can also become a tiger image in front of the public."

Yin Sijin: "..."

He frowned slightly: "It's just..."

Ke Shaoan estimated that he wanted to say something like "disgraceful" and "disagreeable", so he had to explain to this "noble man from the dust" who "doesn't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt": "This is also a matter of mutual win. The above The singer gets the fame he wants, and the company gets the benefits they want, except for the ordinary people who are cheated, who suffers?"

Yin Sijin waved his hand, expressing that he did not want to discuss this matter any more.

Glancing at Feng Qi beside him, he suddenly saw the exhaustion and helplessness in his eyes, his sitting on pins and needles did not show that he was enjoying himself at all.I was slightly taken aback in my heart, and the dissatisfaction faded unconsciously.

Also, if it is not forced to be helpless and unable to choose, who would be willing to do what they do not want to do, belittle their dignity and glory, and trade it for it?

Although I can't agree with it, I can't despise it either.Who is behind the infinite scenery, without the pain and tiredness of moving forward with a heavy load?Even if he is as strong as him, he can't escape...

Sighing silently, Yin Sijin looked away, raised his index finger and wrote a word in the air, the noisy voice disappeared instantly, and the world returned to silence.

Ke Shaoyan and the others were slightly startled, looked around in surprise, and found that the crowds around were still frenzied, but Yin Sijin was the only one who sat still, at ease, and immediately reacted.

Feng Qi was still worried that Yin Sijin would despise his behavior, but seeing this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Thank you."

Yin Sijin raised his eyes slowly: "It's okay."