Chapter Fifty-two: A Melody of Sincerity

  Wei Xinyi saw this scene, but didn't say anything. Her junior brother was still too naive, and he actually believed it when someone pretended like that. It seems like he needs more training in this aspect.

  Wei Peng then put down the cake and said to Feng Tianming, "I knew you'd come back, I'm telling you, no matter what you've done, after drinking this cup of wine, if you dare to cause any more trouble, not only will I not let you off, but my old man won't either, got it?"

  Feng Tianming listened and said: "Brother Peng, how dare I move?"

  "But in his heart, he was thinking: 'I've made it clear, how dare I not keep an eye on this kid? He's the illegitimate son of my old man, and a hot-headed one at that. No way, next time I'll have to find an opportunity to tell a few friends about this, so they don't offend this kid.'"

  Wei Peng listened and nodded in satisfaction, while Feng Tianming said: "Now that everyone is almost here, Xinyi, I'll dedicate a piano piece to you, 'Strolling in the Rain'!"

  Feng Tianming said, walking towards the piano in the living room. Zhao Rong was born into a family of scholars and officials, and it can be said that she had a wide range of interests. The piano also belonged to her, but none of her children inherited their mother's musical talent. As the artistic director of Tianmei Clothing, Zhao Rong didn't have much time either, so this piano was basically in a state of silence.

  When Feng Tianming walked in front of the piano, his whole image and temperament changed slightly, and the previous embarrassment disappeared. At this moment, Feng Tianming seemed to be like a white prince who came out of a fairy tale, melancholy and clear.

  And Zhan Fei also knew that this guy, why he was regarded as a white prince by so many people. When a person falls in love with and devotes himself to something wholeheartedly, the person himself will be sublimated to some extent.

  Moreover, Feng Tianming's appearance is quite good, and when he appears in front of the public, it's usually his most perfect moment, which is why so many people regard him as their dream lover.

  However, this Feng Tianming is also a white horse prince who can only be admired from afar and cannot be trifled with. If you get to know him gradually through frequent contact, he will also become ordinary. Next, the melodious piano sound starts, and the piano is called the king of musical instruments because of its wide range, beautiful tone, and comprehensive performance.

  While Feng Tianming was playing, he also fully devoted himself to it. Although some minor flaws were unavoidable, overall his performance was still very good. At least everyone was quietly listening to Feng Tianming's piano music.

  More than ten minutes later, the music stopped, and Wei Peng also spoke up: "You little guy, it seems like you've made progress again!"

  Feng Tianming's piano piece, the main advantage is that he can put himself into the music, but the disadvantage is that the infectiousness is not strong enough. If he can make some progress in this aspect, then he will definitely be qualified to be called a pianist. However, it's already very good for him to have such performance during his student days. Wei Xinyi's two sisters were even more enthusiastic and applauded wildly for Feng Tianming, when Zhan Fei said: "Since Brother Feng has played a piano piece, I'll play a guqin piece too."

  Past events have been put to rest, and Zhan Fei is not the kind of person who holds grudges. As long as Feng Tianming doesn't provoke him again, Zhan Fei won't go out of his way to cause trouble for him. However, a debt must be repaid, and one's own tasks must still be completed. After all, Zhan Fei attaches great importance to his own experience.

  Even if it's a task as annoying as holding the hand of a flower girl, he accepted it, let alone defeating Feng Tianming. When they heard Zhan Fei's words, Wei Xinyi's two sisters both curled their lips in disdain, apparently thinking that this barbarian playing music was simply an insult to music.

  Weipeng and Weixinyi, on the other hand, showed a hint of interest in their eyes. They wanted to see what kind of surprise this master would bring them next.

  Then, Zhan Fei took out the Guqin from his body and walked towards the sofa on the other side of the living room. He directly removed his shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa with the Guqin placed on his lap.

  Then, he closed his eyes and his hands also stroked the Guqin in his hand. When his fingers touched the strings, the aura around him changed. If the previous Xue Fei was still a modern college student, then after touching the strings, he seemed to have transformed into an elegant ancient man.

  Weipeng and Weixinyi both changed their faces, what a big change!

  Playing a musical instrument, first of all, requires becoming one with the instrument. Feng Tianming can become one with the piano because he watched his mother practice piano since childhood and has natural talent in that area. Moreover, the piano is a very common modern instrument, and it itself carries a modern flavor.

  The guqin is different, its charm is an ancient flavor, in this modern living room that doesn't fit in, and wearing modern clothes that don't fit in, which is contradictory to the temperament of the guqin itself. Therefore, it's much harder to blend in, which is why those guqin masters perform in some old buildings.

  And should they also change into those ancient and elegant clothes? This is for them to blend in with their instruments, but Zhan Fei, under such circumstances where he was so out of place, instantly blended in with the guqin. Such an ability, many guqin masters may not be able to achieve.

  Then the sound of the zither rose, and its powerful infectiousness seemed to transport everyone directly into another world. The modern living room seemed to disappear, replaced by towering mountains and surging rivers.

  As the music progressed, the landscape also gradually took shape. The mountains were towering and majestic, with lush green grass growing in clusters, while the water was turbulent and surging, with mist rising up.

  The fragrance of the green grass and the sweetness of the flowing water seemed to invade their senses, making them feel full of energy. Their bodies and minds were completely relaxed, and they had an extraordinary abundance of physical and mental strength, which made them want to shout loudly and run wildly.

  This feeling is really beautiful, in the melody, they seem to have completely forgotten everything, time and space are broken by a high mountain stream, letting them forget time, crossing space, experiencing the charm of this landscape.

  It was unknown how long the music lasted, but the green hills and clear waters were slowly drifting away. Everyone, including Wei QingSong who had just returned from the municipal government and stood at the door listening to this song, shouted in their hearts, not wanting these mountains and rivers to leave themselves.

  However, just like a beautiful dream, no matter how beautiful the dream is, there will always be a time to wake up. This landscape still left them and they eventually returned to reality. The scene in front of them was no longer the majestic mountains and rivers, but an ordinary modern room.