In such seemingly endless battles, the girl's hand plucking the strings is almost showing afterimages. The increasingly high-pitched and passionate melody and rhythm make people hear the roar of the sky, and at the same time, people can hear the voice of the man rushing to the sky. !
It seems that the final blow is about to come, the rhythm is slightly slow and low, the two sides just wait for the opportunity, and resort to each other's final killing move!
"collapse!"
The loud sound of the broken strings resounded in the concert hall, but this sound of being stretched to the limit and cracked was perfectly integrated into the sound of the piano, just like the raging flames that seemed to tear everything apart from the sky, falling from the universe. do!
And in this desperate situation, the black-haired girl pinched the strings with both fingers, and yanked, the clear and sharp sound of the piano sounded like someone drew a sword, and the sword sang the world!
The sound of the piano paused briefly for two or three seconds.
Afterwards, the sound of the piano came back with a kind of indifference and restraint. The sound she made when she squeezed the strings was as calm and calm as putting a sword back into its sheath.
The sun rose again, but no one could punish the man on the top of the mountain.
But what kind of ending does that calm, yet somewhat lonely sound of the piano symbolize for the people on the top of the mountain?
The sound of the piano was completely silent after all.
A few seconds later, Wang Jingxian stood up, hugged his long piano, nodded slightly amid the applause and cheers of countless people in the audience, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the fanatical respect as he should.
Hmph, as expected of me, only four successes have already produced this effect.
It's a pity that Dumb had something important to do and couldn't come to listen.
Ms. Wang Jingxian has very few friends, and she has been preparing for this performance for a long time - although she will never admit it on the surface, she only invited one person to watch her performance.
It's just that the friend had a lot of things to do and couldn't come to the scene on time.
Forget it, it's your loss if you don't come... Tsk, I'm not happy.
Wang Jingxian heaved a sigh of relief and was about to step down, feeling both happy and dissatisfied.
Speaking of which... if I invite her, will she come?
No, no, no, definitely not, if you don't even want to come out for a meal, why would you come here to listen to music?
The more Ms. Wang thought about it, the more she felt uncomfortable. It was obviously hard work. To be precise, she miraculously met a person who was in a situation very similar to her own. As a result, the two of them basically had no communication, which obviously shouldn't be the case!
However, she just struggled for a while, and she didn't continue to think about it.
In the final analysis, the two just met by chance after all, and there is no deep friendship. No matter what, it is the freedom of the other party.
Thinking like this, Wang Jingxian opened his eyes and prepared to leave the stage after enjoying the applause.
But the moment she opened her eyes, the whiteness at the corner of the concert hall completely took away her sight.
Chapter 120 Eight - Ms. Gu Loves Cooking 8k
Gu Wulian didn't know that Wang Jingxian still had such a good piano skill. Although the name of the piece was a bit secondary, it sounded quite touching.
But she was just curious, came here to have fun, and didn't intend to say hello to Wang Jingxian.
After listening to this song, Gu Wulian turned around and left. After all, the recipes are bigger than the sky, and even the practitioners of the fifth energy level came to play the piano... Maybe there are also unfathomable masters in the food area.
Thinking of this, Ms. Gu's expectations rose a bit.
——But a black-haired loli who failed to make her friends watch her performance would not let her go away so easily.
"Ms. Gu!"
In this crowded concert hall, the graceful girl on the stage stood holding the piano, and said loudly, "Where are you going?"
"..."
Ms. Gu, who was already standing at the entrance of the concert hall, turned around, and she didn't know what expression to put on as she was under hundreds of gazes.
But Wang Jingxian, who went her own way, didn't care at all. She jumped off the stage, and the Changqin she was holding quickly shrank in her arms and was put into her pocket. The little girl in an elegant black robe walked towards Gu Wulian so imposingly.
Fortunately, the host on stage is experienced, and said with a smile: "It seems that Ms. Wang has met an old friend, so let's stop disturbing the coincidence between the two of you. Let's invite the next performer to come on stage."
However, although the host tried to divert the audience's attention to the stage with such words, the eyes of most people were still fixed on the two petite girls with white hair like snow and black hair like night.
Among them, nearly half of them were confused as to who this Ms. Gu was, because they only came here for the big man Wang Jingxian. Of course... there were not a few people who looked at them with unspeakable eyes.
"Cough." Ms. Gu coughed with a subtle expression, "Let's go out and talk, Miss Wang."
"Huh? Oh... also."
Wang Jingxian glanced behind him, and the expression on his pretty face suddenly turned fierce, causing nearly one-third of them to turn their heads back immediately.
"Let's go." Her tone became a lot lighter, "You have failed to make an appointment with Ms. Gu so many times. I didn't expect to meet you today."
Gu Wulian walked out of the concert hall side by side with her, nodded in response: "I didn't expect that either."
"Um……"
Wang Jingxian folded his arms in a serious manner: "So, is it really just a coincidence? Ms. Gu didn't... see anything... publicity?"
... Miss Wang is really easy to understand as always.
Gu Wulian suppressed a smile: "It's really just a coincidence."
"...That's it."
A rather distinct look of disappointment appeared on Miss Wang's face.
"However, although it's just a coincidence, Ms. Wang's song is indeed very powerful."
The white-haired girl put her hands behind her back and praised: "It is indeed of an extraordinary height in terms of momentum, and the performance of the technique is also very exciting."
——Of course, if you want to evaluate seriously, this song by Wang Jingxian is actually more about showing off skills in Gu Wulian's opinion, and the publicity is also in line with her personality.It's just that there's no need to say these words to this impatient girl.
Ms. Gu's half-covered praise made Wang Jingxian raise his chin: "Of course, this is the song I made up!"
"Miss Wang is really confident in herself." Gu Wulian said softly.
The little black-haired loli flicked her sleeves and said proudly: "It is an absolute fact that I can do anything, and I don't need to be confident."
Ms. Gu smiled and rolled her eyes, applauding lightly: "It's amazing, it's amazing."
"Hmph, of course...not right!"
Wang Jingxian frowned: "Ms. Gu, were you coaxing me like a child just now?"
"Is there?" The white-haired girl who was not much different from the black-haired Lolita tilted her head and said, "You think too much, Miss Wang."
"..." Wang Jingxian stared at Gu Wulian for a long time, but still snorted softly, "It seems that Ms. Gu doesn't believe what I just said... Do you want to try?"
"...Try?"
"This time, Wan Zai Liu Fang—"
The older loli put one hand on her slender waist: "Calligraphy, painting, music...no matter which exhibition item or field, I can show my skills in front of Ms. Gu."
Her self-confidence made Gu Wulian admire and laugh at the same time - if Wang Jingxian was a big sister with a height of 1.8 meters and long legs, she should only appreciate it, but unfortunately she is not.
Appreciate that Gu Wulian didn't come up with many plans because of Wang Jingxian's arrogant words, as for being funny...
Ms. Gu suddenly wanted to tease the girl who named the song "Only Me" a little bit.
"Is that so..."
She pondered for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, then let's go to the food area to cook."
"No problem, just cook..."
"……Um?"
To be honest, when Gu Wulian came to the food exhibition area, he felt that it was unreasonable that the place was not full.
Probably because there are limited places for tasting every day, after all, people don't come here to cook for free.
Perhaps because of its relatively inferior status in activities that focus on culture and art, the space allocated to the food exhibition area is not large, but there are also a total of nine open kitchens allocated here.
The cooking fume keeps the exhibition area fresh through the essence of Yuanling spells that have been set, and at the same time... is full of the smell of various delicacies.
Even Ms. Gu was thrilled by the fragrance permeating the exhibition area.
And Miss Wang beside her has swallowed several times.
"...Ms. Gu." Wang Jingxian coughed twice, "Well, before I show you my skills, let's take a look at the skills of these chefs."
"That's what I said..."
Gu Wulian looked at the long queues in the nine dining areas even if they were not full, and glanced at Wang Jingxian with a chuckle: "If it's our turn, it will take a long time."
"Isn't it okay to spend money?" Wang Jingxian frowned, "You and I are also fifth-level cultivators after all, so we don't want to sell our face."
"……what?"
"What's the matter?" The black-haired girl looked at Gu Wulian, who had a strange expression on her face, "Where did I say that—I didn't mean to jump in line, Ms. Gu, don't get me wrong."
When she said this, she looked a little angry.
Gu Wulian was silent for a while, then sighed softly: "I didn't mean that, but...forget it."
It is an established fact that cultivators have become another special class. Rather, Gu Wulian should be happy to be able to drag immortal cultivators from the sky who were once completely different from ordinary people into a similar class with a difference in class.
Just like high-ranking officials, just like rich people, powerful cultivators are no different from those people in terms of class, but the way to make them reach this class is somewhat special.
Wang Jingxian didn't mean to bully ordinary people and jump in the queue at will as her fifth-level cultivator, but she still believed from the bottom of her heart that as a fifth-level cultivator, no matter who she was, she would definitely stand in front of her. Three points of comity, this identity allows her to ignore the rules to a certain extent.
In essence, this question has nothing to do with Yuan Ling, the cultivator.And every time at this time, Gu Wulian couldn't help but lament the brilliance and greatness of those mentors in the time and space he once lived in.
"Then you look so sad..."
Wang Jingxian grabbed Gu Wulian's wrist with some dissatisfaction: "Don't show such an expression in a place where delicious food is everywhere."
"...I'm sorry, I was thinking too much."
Gu Wulian smiled: "Don't wait in line... I have a way."
"Oh?" Wang Jingxian's eyes lit up, "Really!"
"Just go to the gym."
"..."
Looking at Wang Jingxian who fell silent, Gu Wulian narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Miss Wang, you should be very confident in your cooking skills."
"Confidence is self-confidence." Wang Jingxian said hesitantly, "But their level is also..."
In the kitchen closest to them, a female chef held a kitchen knife in her hand, her eyes were piercing, and the knife was shining brightly between her hands. Sniffed.
"...Yeah, it's okay, so it's a bit too hasty for me to go up and kick the gym so easily."
Ms. Wang Jingxian said such words in a very calm tone.
"Then Miss Wang, please wait for a while."
Ms. Gu, with fighting spirit in her eyes, rolled up her sleeves: "I'll go first."
"……what?"
Wang Jingxian stared blankly at the back of the white-haired girl walking forward boldly.
"If you want to taste food, please go to the queue, the kitchen is not allowed..."
The busy female chef paused, then turned to look at Gu Wulian who had already stepped into the kitchen.
"This...Your Excellency."
While she was talking to Gu Wulian, she didn't lose her skills, and she was also one of the very few people who didn't directly regard her as a little girl when she saw her for the first time.
Because the chef felt the...momentum.
That is an extraordinary and majestic aura that only craftsmen in this industry can feel.
The kitchen knife carved with a phoenix with spreading wings fell on the chopping board, and the female chef stared at Gu Wulian solemnly: "Which faction?"
Gu Wulian smiled and said: "There is no school, no sect, I have been studying by myself."
"Special cuisine?"
"There is no specialty, everyone knows a thing or two."
This made the female chef raise her eyebrows.
"There is no specialty, everyone knows a thing or two" these eight words, if the position is reversed, the meaning will be completely different.
If there is no expertise, it is more of a sense of modesty; but if everyone knows one or two things, it sounds not like "I know a little bit", but... "I know a lot".
"Excuse me, your honorable name."
"My surname is Gu."
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