Yan Ziyuan also proudly said, "rules are rules. I have no right to change them, not to mention others."

When she said this, she looked at Gu Ziyan unconsciously. Unexpectedly, Gu Ziyan's dark eyes were falling on her, and her eyes were dim and complicated.

They look at each other. Gu Ziyan looks away without expression. Yan Ziyuan also looks down.

Yan Ziyuan seldom fails to give him face. This time, he is afraid that he will hate her even more

However, she can't bear it any longer, let alone she can't let her friends be wronged!

Her face changed again. Even Gu Ziyan didn't speak for her, so she had to change her mind temporarily and smiled: "the rules can't be changed. I don't mean that. Can you please comment on the performance of the players just now? I think they would like to get the girl's advice... "

She looked at several people who had just finished playing a few days ago, and those people naturally nodded.

Ning Xuemo smiled and said leisurely: "do you know my comment is a word of gold? It's ok if you want me to comment. Show sincerity! "

"Miss Xue, Guqin is a very elegant thing. If you dye it with copper odor, it will be ridiculed." Other people all showed their friendly looks.

How can the activities of elegant people be stained with gold and silver? This woman is too worldly!

Ning Xuemo's lips are crooked: "then I would like to ask Rong girl, is painting extremely elegant?"

"Of course." The face answered without hesitation. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are the elegant activities of elegant people.

"Isn't the painting Saint hanshanyue extraordinary? His paintings are beyond a million dollars! When did you see him give away his paintings all over the street? "

"Here..." The face choked.

"If it's a painting competition now, you've invited master han to come and ask him to comment on it for you? "

his face is blue from choking.

They also looked at each other.

One of them was unconvinced and snorted: "master Han is a famous leader in painting. How can you compare with him..."

Ning Xuemo's face sank and sneered: "you haven't heard my music, how can you tell that I'm not the leader of the Guqin world?"

The man was tongue tied, and he retreated.

A young Duke of the surname Du, who had just finished playing and was well-off, stood up and said that he would like to ask Ning Xuemo for comment.

Ning Xuemo smiled leisurely: "well, my comments are hard to buy, but after all, when I first arrived in the precious land, you are all the people of Daliang. I have to sell Ziyuan's face, and I will comment on it once in this concert!"

Mr. Du was also very happy. He immediately presented a thousand Liang silver note.

Young master Du also wants to play a new tune and let Ning Xuemo comment. Ning Xuemo waved her hand and said she didn't need to. She immediately started to comment on the merits and demerits of his piano playing

She said little, but very incisive, every word directly to the point.

Almost everyone here is an expert in piano. When she started to listen to her, she was still a little disdainful. She thought that her affectation just like that was just a pretence, but it was actually sleeping to find words. But after listening to a few sentences, almost all the expressions on the face are dignified.

It's brilliant! And she not only pointed out the little mistakes in the sound of Duke Du's piano, but also said how to correct them!