"Old code, Hugh can be presumptuous!" Ye Feng greeted.

"But, Lord..." Dian Wei almost revealed his mouth, and changed his words quickly, "Master, these people are too arrogant!"

"Yes!"

Huang Wudie is purely watching the excitement. She tugged at Ye Feng's jacket: "Husband, you go up and play a song for them, let them open their eyes and look at things that are low!"

"My husband is better than Qiao Gong, which is a fact!"

sound!

Suddenly raise N decibels, as if for fear of others not knowing.

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd was shocked.

"Hmph! I am really shameless, dare to bark savagely here, saying that what is better than Qiao Gong's piano art?"

"You are not ashamed! I have never seen such a brazen person!"

"Miscellaneous! How dare you slander Lord Qiao!"

At this moment, Qiao Xuan on the stage was a little confused.

As a cultural person, how can such a thing happen?

He hurriedly turned down, preparing to stop this farce.

In the background, the two peerless beauties also felt awe-inspiring when they heard that there was a disturbance in front of them.

Da Qiao got up and went to the Piandian to follow the prestige: "Little sister, look."

Xiao Qiao followed, looking in the direction that Da Qiao pointed, and she couldn't help but let out an emotion: "That rough man must have been from the ranks. I'm afraid this group of people came to look for things on purpose."

Da Qiao nodded his head: "The rough guy knew at a glance that he was a high-powered martial artist. There seemed to be a trace of slowness in his eyes. Such people are usually difficult to tame. They can make him think that the master is equally extraordinary. !"

Da Qiao's gaze fell on Ye Feng. Although she was far away, she still clearly felt the awe-inspiring temperament that Ye Feng exudes.

Da Qiao couldn't help being stunned: "Could this person be a general?"

Xiao Qiao hid his mouth and smiled lightly: "My sister loves heroes and heroes, is it because he is attracted to this disciple?"

Da Qiao whispered: "My sister said that, my sister is just speculation. Besides, it's uncertain whether this person is a general or not. How can my sister be that kind of lover?"

In the restaurant.

At this moment, Qiao Xuan had already turned into the hall, coming towards the night wind.

Everyone quickly drew a path and asked Qiao Xuan to come over, giving way while chewing.

"Duke Qiao, these people who speak out loud should be expelled!"

"Dong Qiao, he is not only insulting you, but also insulting us all!"

"Duke Qiao, I definitely might as well be able to live this little nightie."

Turn a bend and go around a pillar.

Qiao Gong finally came to this table of people, and the person in front of his eyes was not the same piano artist who met in the bamboo forest?

It's just that his dress today is different from the usual. He is dressed in a gorgeous suit and looks extraordinary, obviously a noble person.

However, Qiao Xuan didn't care about guessing, just astonishment filled his whole brain.

Qiao Xuan was ecstatic and hurriedly bowed his hands towards the night breeze: "I didn't expect that the bamboo forest was a farewell, and we can only meet today. The son of Qiao Xuan pointed out the piano art, thank you here."

Everyone's eyes stared straight: "Ah..."

"This person... is this person the mysterious person who pointed to Lord Qiao?"

"No! This is absolutely impossible! He is not even a violinist, how could he give advice to Qiao Gong?"

A Confucian student stepped out, clasped his fist and clasped his hands: "Dong Qiao, you have admitted your mistake, how could this person point you to him? He is afraid that he is not even a piano player. Look at his hand, the calluses are on the palm, this is The hand holding a weapon is by no means a hand playing the piano."

Everyone quickly agreed: "Yes, Joe, you must have admitted wrong."

Qiao Xuan smiled, his eyes never left the night wind.

He waved his hand and said sharply: "Impossible! I will never admit my mistake. He was the son who taught me the piano in the bamboo forest that day. I will never forget his appearance!"

Not only everyone, but Huang Wudie was also slightly startled: "Husband, when are you..."

The night wind lowered his voice and whispered: "When you are at war!"

Huang Wudie: "Ah..."

She was so upset that we were fighting **** the front line, but it was totally unreasonable for you to play the piano and sing in the back.

Under the attention of everyone, Qiao Xuan made a bow to the night wind.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a disciple gift!

Oh my god!

This is simply appalling, Qiao Xuan, a great piano artist, actually honours Ye Feng's disciple.

If this news spreads out, wouldn't it be overwhelming?

"Duke Qiao, you..."

A scholar stared his eyes, staring at this scene in a daze.

Qiao Gong slowly got up and said: "The saint says: If three people walk, there must be my teacher! Although I am older than him, but his piano skill is better than me, he can be my teacher. What is the point of discipleship? Can't it?"

The scholar was indifferent and quickly retreated aside.

The audience was filled with confusion.

The more Qiao Xuan was like this, the more they doubted the person's identity.

In the corner of the side hall, the two alluring national colors also showed shocked faces at this moment.

Da Qiaoyu hid her mouth with her hands, and was stunned: "Sister, the talent of the piano in father's mouth, is that this person?"

Xiao Qiao was also stunned on the spot, with a surprised look in his eyes, and responded in a dazed manner: "It should be! Maybe! Maybe! This is the person, look at his father..."

Da Qiao couldn't believe his eyes were clear: "Practice the disciple."

God!

real or fake?

Xiao Qiao was stunned, they couldn't believe the scene before them.

But it's just a song. Does my father need it?

The person in front of him is not much younger than his father. Even if he started practicing piano while playing in the womb, it would be difficult to match his father. How could his father be like this? Is there someone who knows it?

This is completely impossible!

Ye Feng leaned back in return and smiled indifferently: "Qiao Gongxiu wants to be like that. You have a superb piano skill and high morals. You are just a squad, this disciple is really ashamed of Zhao."

Qiao Xuan was also a tendon. He didn't know that Ye Feng wanted to keep a low profile, but he pushed the glory back again: "Where, where, Qiao remembered your sincere teaching to me that day, and benefited a lot."

"This disciple ceremony should be held by Qiao!"

Got it!

This time, Ye Feng was difficult to keep a low profile.

Huang Wudie leaned forward and said in a low voice: "Your husband is so awesome, so Duke Qiao admires you."

Qiao Xuan hurriedly waved his hand to make a petition: "Come on, this time, Qiao has always reserved a place for the son. Before waiting at the door, he did not find the son, so I am sorry for Qiao's eyesight."

Ye Feng whispered softly: "Don't blame Qiao, it's Zhao who came late."

Qiao Xuan took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "So it is."

He was really fortunate that the other party really arrived when he made that decision.