Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

Mr. Rong thought for a while and asked, "Where is your classmate now?"

"He's gone to film a show." An Youxuan said.

"Shooting a show?" Mr. Rong frowned: "Shooting a show, is it here in Hengdian?"

"No." An Youxuan said, "I'm not in Hengdian. I can't remember the name of the place I went to, but Director Wang knows it well. You can ask him."

At this time, Liao Shengkan said: "Director Wang will come over in a while, I will ask him later."

Both Rong Lao and Zhuang Lao nodded.

Under the guidance of An Youxuan, the four entered the hall of the villa.

Immediately, the extremely pleasant sound of Guzheng entered their eardrums.

I even saw Qin Shiman, dressed in an ancient costume, fluttering in white, playing the zither like a fairy...

"Good mood!"

“Great vibe!”

Both Zhuang Lao and Rong Lao's eyes lit up.

When they were outside, they also heard the sound of the guzheng, but at that time they didn't distract themselves at all, and their minds were all on the big characters on the signboard.

I even directly thought that the sound of the guzheng was released.

I didn't expect it to be played by a real person.

moment.

Rong Lao stopped in his tracks, closed his eyes, and listened to the sound of the zither.

Mr. Zhuang immediately signaled that the others should not disturb.

Mr. Zhuang knows that Mr. Rong is not only a master of calligraphy and painting, but also dabbles in rhythm. Although he is not very proficient, his attainments are not too low. He cannot reach the level of a master, but he is still first-class...

The expression on Mr. Rong's face became more shocking the more he heard it...

Liao Shengkan and Mr. Xu who were standing next to him watched the changes in Mr. Rong's expression, and the expressions on each of their faces became more exciting...

They already had an idea in their minds.

Could it be that the guzheng master here has a very high level of guzheng playing?

For a long time.

It was Rong Lao who opened his eyes, looking like Qin Shiman's gaze, it was very weird...

"Mr. Rong, what's the situation?" Mr. Zhuang asked immediately.

Rong Lao quickly waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Let's talk in the room, don't disturb others playing the piano..."

Chapter 185: One painting, one world

Rong Lao's words made several people more and more curious.

Hastily entered a private room.

Rong Lao said: "This young luthier, this piece of high mountains and flowing waters, the realm is so high, it should have reached the level of a master..."

"Master level?"

"??"

Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Xu, and Liao Shengkan were all shocked.

"Of course, I can only say that I should..." Rong Lao continued: "I'm not completely sure, after all, my temperament attainment has not reached the level of a master at all, but I can be sure of one thing, this young female luthier, in Guzheng playing is better than me..."

Mr. Zhuang couldn't accept it very much, and said in an interface: "This is too scary. This small private restaurant actually let a master-level luthier play the piano... When did the master-level luthier fall to this level... "

Mr. Xu and Liao Shengkan glanced at each other, both shook their heads and smiled wryly.

This made them faintly feel that the water in this private restaurant was bottomless.

A signboard attracted two calligraphers and painters, and the paintings hanging randomly in the room turned out to be suspected to be extremely valuable ancient paintings.

Nima.

Now in the hall, the little girl playing the guzheng turned out to be a master-level master! !

What kind of group of monsters and monsters is this?

Rong Lao said again: "Next time, I will ask Ding Lao to come together. Ding Lao is the most famous master in the circle of ancient music. When he comes and listens to a piece, he can be sure that this young female luthier , How high is the realm of playing..."

"Uh-huh."

"Uh-huh."

The others nodded.

Forget about Qin Shiman, Mr. Xu pointed at the ancient painting hanging on the wall: "Mr. Rong, Mr. Zhuang, take a good look at this painting."

In an instant, Rong Lao and Zhuang Lao's eyes lit up, and they walked to the ancient painting.

That's what they're here for.

The two of them stared at the ancient painting inch by inch, and the expressions on their faces became more dignified...