"Heh, heh, how arrogant you are!"
When the whole place was silent, a burst of laughter was heard.
Sitting in front of the table, Luzhou he shook his head and smiled. His eyes were filled with coldness.
Luzhou he had always been known as the best musician in First Realm City. Even many Old Freaks admitted that they were inferior to him.
However, an unknown young man dared to boast that he was good at music in front of him and even showed disdain for his previous songs. This was a huge provocation. How could Luzhou he take it lying down?
"Since you said you are good at music, why don't you play a song for us to listen to?" Lu Zhouhe said with a cold smile.
The crowd also started to make a scene.
"That's right. Words are no proof. We need to show our real skills!"
"Show us your best song. If you are really good at it, we can overlook what you said just now."
"That's right. Show us!"
The scene became chaotic. All the guns were aimed at Xu Que.
Behind the gauze curtain, Miss Dong also frowned slightly. This was not the scene she wanted to see. Although she did not know whether Xu Que was good at music, she did not like Xu Que's behavior because he was too arrogant.
"Heh, heh!"
At this time, Xu Que suddenly sneered. He waved his hand and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. Then he said loudly, "Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at them for being blind! I'm afraid you are not qualified to listen to my songs with your low attainments in music. "
Whoosh!
All of a sudden, the crowd was stunned again.
Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at them for being blind?
Holy sh * t, this guy's poems are really awesome! He can come up with them easily!
However, this has nothing to do with music!
"Humph, this is ridiculous! What do you mean we are not qualified to listen to your songs? You are just making empty promises!"
"How can we believe you without any works?"
Someone sneered.
Xu Que raised his eyebrows and shook his head. "What I said is that you are not qualified to listen to my songs. However, I don't mind composing a song on the spot for you to listen to."
"Composing a song on the spot?"
Everyone present was immediately stunned.
Even Luzhou he and Miss Dong behind the gauze curtain were stunned.
They claimed to have deep attainments in music, but every song required a certain amount of time and opportunity to brew and compose, and they had never heard of anyone who could improvise a song.
Even if there were, the work that came out wouldn't be good. Instead, it would take a lot of time to revise.
But now, this fellow actually said that he wanted to compose a song on the spot.
What was this?
Was it arrogance?
Or was he looking down on them? Was he going to let them listen to some semi-defective products?
"Wait."
At this time, Luzhou he suddenly opened his mouth and sneered, "You said that you composed a song on the spot, but how do we know that you didn't use a song that you composed in advance to deceive us?"
"Haha, Young Master Lu, right? Don't worry, I, Lao Wang of the Exploding Heavens Faction, am not a shameless person. If you don't believe me, you can give me a question, and I'll play it out on the spot! "Xu Que laughed heartily, looking generous and unruly.
This was totally the attitude of a master, who was not afraid of any problem.
Luzhou he was a little stunned. Apparently, he didn't expect Xu Que to be so direct, asking them to give him a question of his own accord.
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.
"To be fair, since today is the banquet hosted by Miss Dong, how about we compose a song with Miss Dong as the theme?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dog sneaked out of the crowd and disappeared.
However, the crowd ignored the dog. Instead, their eyes lit up when they heard the words.
Right, if we use Miss Dong as the theme, we have to compose a song on the spot.
After all, this banquet had been held in a hurry, and they had only received the invitation yesterday. Nobody could have had time to compose a song specifically for Miss Dong.
Even if they could, it would only take one day, which was no different from composing a song on the spot.
However, Xu Que frowned, and it seemed that he was in a dilemma.
Luzhou he grasped this point and immediately said, "Okay, let's use Miss Dong as the theme!"
"That's right. Since we want to compose a song on the spot, let's do it!"
"We are all ears if we use Miss Dong as the theme!"
The crowd nodded in agreement and indicated that they wanted to use Miss Dong as the theme.
Xu Que sighed. "Okay, you are good. You have chosen a genre that I am not good at. This is a bit difficult for me."
"What? Are you admitting defeat now? Isn't it a little inconsistent with your boasting? "Luzhou he sneered coldly.
The crowd was also full of mockery, thinking that Xu Que's boasting had been exposed.
Miss Dong, who was behind the gauze curtain, also shook her head slightly.
Originally, she was a little expectant, but after hearing Xu Que's words, she suddenly felt that it was ridiculous.
After all, it was a live composition, and it was going to be based on her. How could a total stranger compose a song for her?
How could a person who didn't know her compose a good song in a hurry? It was utter nonsense!
"Heh, heh, why are you in such a hurry? I just said that I am not good at this genre, but I didn't say that I would admit defeat or that I couldn't compose a song! "Xu Que shrugged his shoulders and said with a faint smile at this time.
His calm smile silenced the crowd immediately.
All of them were suspicious. Could this guy really compose a song for Miss Dong?
Whoosh!
At this time, Xu Que waved his hand and took out a strange musical instrument from his crotch. It looked like a pipa, but its lines were simple. Moreover, it only had six strings, which was two more than an ordinary pipa.
The crowd was a little stunned. Only Xu Que himself knew that he had taken out a guitar!
"Humph! Put away your ridiculous expressions!"
Looking at the onlookers, Xu Que stroked the guitar in his hand arrogantly and said calmly,
"This musical instrument is created by me. When I was three years old, I competed with the geniuses of He Shuo with this instrument. When I was five years old, I dominated the Taijin Continent with this instrument. When I was ten years old, I was no longer limited to material things and could compose music for any plant, wood, bamboo, or stone. People call me Qu Ba, and my nickname is the Walking CD! "
"…"
All the onlookers were silent instantly.
All of them were speechless and felt a bit ashamed.
When you were three years old, you could compete with others with this instrument?
When you were five years old, you dominated the Taijin Continent? Why haven't we seen you before?
When you were ten years old, you were no longer limited to material things and could compose music for any plant, wood, bamboo, or stone?
Why don't you go to heaven?
"OK, let's cut the crap! I have seen Miss Dong once, and I still remember her appearance clearly. So, today, I will dedicate a song to Miss Dong. I will play the guitar and sing it on the spot. If there is anything that is not good enough, you can f * cking come and beat me! "
After saying that, Xu Que sat down on the table before the onlookers could scold him.
He crossed his legs, held the guitar, and stared at the gauze curtain.
"Zeng!"
When everyone was speechless, Xu Que suddenly stroked the strings of the guitar and looked at Miss Dong behind the gauze curtain affectionately. In his magnetic voice, he said softly, "This song, Miss Dong, is dedicated to Miss Dong!"
"Zeng, zeng …"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Que strummed the guitar strings, and a light and slow rhythm of the guitar sounded.
The next moment, Xu Que sang in a low and slightly weathered voice as if he was telling a story.
"Miss Dong,
You have never forgotten your smile.
Even if you are like me,
Longing for aging.
Miss Dong,
When the corners of your mouth are down, you are beautiful,
Like the clear water under the Anhe Bridge … "
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