The bamboo robberies delivered to the door were not knocked out, and Li Zisheng, who brought a sponsorship to the football match the day after tomorrow, happily followed his sponsor, namely, the eldest son of Hanahara Chunhua, to Tianxianglou.

Without saying a word, Master Hua took Master Li San to the boudoir where Qin Liunong and the others were.

When everyone Qin saw this guy who had swept her face, they couldn't help but lit up. They thought that this guy had a bad temper, but his appearance was outstanding.

Li Zisheng has been in Tieshan for half a year. Not only has his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, but he has also increased his size.

The handsome young man who came upstairs was only one head shorter than Jun Hanahara beside him. He was wearing a well-made moon-white silk robe, his hair was tied into a ponytail and tied with a red belt. There was a jade belt around his waist. In addition to various ornaments, he also hung a short knife of strange style, and a pair of black calfskin boots under his feet.

Looking at Li Zisheng's face, thick eyebrows, broad eyes, straight nose, square mouth, not only his facial features, but also his eyes are as bright as the morning stars. In less than a few years, he will definitely be a romantic figure who will be a fool who will not lose his life.

In addition to his handsome appearance, this childish demeanor was even more calm. He suddenly entered a new environment and did not feel any cramped. He smiled on his face and walked upstairs slowly.

It is said that men are visual animals, but women are not. Qin Liunong nodded in her heart. This image is completely in line with her imagination of this genius boy.

But then the genius boy immediately cleared her heart out of his heart by finally establishing her favor.

After Li Zisheng bowed to the elders present without being humble or arrogant, he then accused Qin Liunong of the upper head and said, "Qin. Well, this aunt is really embarrassed. I have delayed something, please forgive me."

Aunt……

Aunt Qin Liunong almost vomited blood, so she could only smile and said, "Mr. Li is so serious, but in fact... Sister, I am abrupt. Mr. Li, please sit down."

The four men here are all well-educated. Although they were funny when they heard such a title, they just twitched their faces a few times. Some of the waiters next to them couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The boy hugged his fists, turned around and walked to an empty mat at the bottom of the Tie Qianqian, and sat down.

Tie Qianjie next to him coughed a few times, turned around and asked, "Cough cough, Sheng'er, I'll ask you, Uncle Wei asked you over, why are you not here?"

Li Zisheng had already thought of the words. His face collapsed and his hands spread out, saying, "Grandpa Tie taught the boy this morning that I am young and I must be brave and diligent, and I cannot waste my time outside of cultivation. Uncle Tie Er, you have heard it from the side, how dare you go against his old man's wishes?"

"Uh..." The bickering was not the strength of the second young master. The words said by the young man choked him. This boy was also right. What he said must not be ignored.

Wang Jujun next to him asked with a smile: "Mr. Li, we heard that you are having a banquet at the restaurant. You are not practicing at home."

The boy turned around and shrugged, and replied, "Uncle Wang, I'm not treating guests to dinner. That's doing serious business."

At this time, Dan'er, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but sarcastically: "What kind of serious business can a bunch of children do? Can you play house?"

Li Zisheng didn't know her at all, and ignored this little girl's movie, and asked on his own, "Uncles, Aunt Qin, are you doing anything to come to find a kid?"

Aunt Qin, well, it was Qin that everyone's mood finally calmed down a little, and said softly: "Liu Nong was deeply admired after listening to the new song made by Mr. Li, so she wanted to take this opportunity to ask Mr. Li for help."

The boy waved his hand and said, "Aunt Qin, you are polite. It is a kid's honor to be able to see the eyes of the Fang family like you. Tell me, what do you want to benefit me? I will tell you everything you know."

Speaking of this old profession, Qin Liunong became a little interested, so he asked without hesitation: "The three songs you made by Mr. Li are unique and can be called the first to be fashionable. Liu Nong has been immersed in this art for many years, but it is unheard of. How dare you ask Mr. Li where did he get the inspiration?"

The implication of this sentence is very clear, but she doesn't believe it at all. This is what Li Zisheng wrote herself.

As for this famous young master Li San, as the courtesan in Tianxiang Tower, Qin Liunong certainly knew his origin and deeds. How could a young man from an ordinary family suddenly make such a novel and unique song without making people suspicious?

Either they ask someone to catch the knife or plagiarize it from somewhere.

However, since Li Zisheng copied it, he was not afraid of anyone asking. Anyway, there would definitely be no original author in Zhongzhou.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "The good song is natural, and I can get it by hand. My heart comes out of my mind, and I write my songs by hand. I just want to write lyrics and compositions. Aunt Qin is a master of this. Do you know this principle?"

The boy shook his head and said with a little heartache: "Invention, in addition to talent, this thing requires daily accumulation. Some people sit high in beautiful houses and houses, only know how to adjust the sacred and cover the legacy of their predecessors. What is the future for this? Degenerate, degenerate, ignorant, ignorant!"

He said to Qin Liunong, whose face became much more beautiful, seriously, "Aunt Qin, are you right about the boy?"

"So, Mr. Li has accumulated all the time. I wonder how you "accumulate" this?" Qin Liu asked with a deep hatred, who was so angry that his face was flushed.

"Good question!" Li Zisheng slapped and said happily.

He stood up, walked to the piano platform, leaned over and tweaked the strings a few times, naturally making a noise that was not in tune.

Then the boy raised his head and asked seriously: "Aunt Qin, do you feel it?"

Everyone in Qin shook their heads with a hint of sneer.

Li Zisheng said with some regret: "Aunt Qin, why didn't you feel it?"

He lowered his head and muttered a few words, but the audience here were all light-hearted and agile cultivators, so naturally he heard what he said, that was "playing the piano to the cow."

Qin Liu was so angry that her neck turned red. She was about to speak, but the boy raised his head and said, "Is this sound... It's just that the air fluctuates, which spreads into people's ears, and only then can people hear this sound."

"Will the air fluctuate? It's naturally because of vibration. For example, the kid just plucked the strings and the trembling of the strings caused the fluctuation to spread to everyone's ears. In fact, when we speak, we can vibrate the vocal cords inside our throats to make voices."

"So, all sounds are caused by the fluctuations in the air caused by the vibrations of things around you."

Everyone Qin finally got into his mouth and said, "Mr. Li, what does this have to do with composing?"

Li Zisheng replied calmly: "Sound is caused by vibration, so as long as there is regular vibration, regular sound can be formed. This is music."

He talked eruditely: "The operation of all things in the world naturally has their own rules. From the sun, moon, sky and stars, to the spring breeze, summer rain, autumn frost and winter snow, there are their own rules. As long as you can always understand the great way of heaven and earth, all things in the world can be clear and come up with various music from then on."

Then he sighed and said, "It's a pity that the boy has a shallow cultivation and can only understand some of the basics. But he has a little experience. Look, this is how these songs are made."

Finally, the boy pointed to his chest and turned the stern: "Boy calls it, the great way is sound, and it's all in my heart!"

His deception, well, Gao Lu was really shocked, and shocked everyone on the spot.

Li Zisheng secretly looked at the people with dull faces and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, except for plagiarism, he doesn’t know any music creation at all, but this is a world of fairy tales. As long as things are brought to a metaphysical level like "Tao", what can’t be explained?

"Great Remarks! Wizard!" The Iron Thousand-Winged Iron Man Immortal who made the first voice, stared at Li Zisheng with a strange light and exclaimed.

The boy resisted the urge to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and looked embarrassed and raised his hand and thanked him: "Uncle Tie is really an over-reputation, this is just a fool of the boy."

Master Tie nodded in admiration, closed his eyes again, and stopped talking.

PS: Kaven has something to do, but I still have to keep five thousand words a day.
Chapter completed!