Until Jiang Fan finished singing, Yun Qingqing was still obsessed with the music and couldn’t help himself.

Wang Hao’s version of’When will there be a bright moon’, in my own world, belongs to all the national style songs, absolutely fine.

Suddenly, we have come to such an era. For the hobbyists of real music, it is like a nuclear bomb, destroying heaven and extinguishing earth.

In addition to this version of “When will the bright moon be there”, there are actually some elements of pop music in the national style, making the whole song not only pleasant to the ears, but also not high and low.

In Yun Qingqing’s ears, it is really like a fairy sound.

Looking at Yun Qingqing’s disillusioned look, Jiang Fan didn’t bother by saying anything, but just stood up and watched in the hall of the wing.

Because there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings hung on the walls of this hall, Jiang Fan has not studied this, but it does not prevent him from browsing with appreciation.

After a while, Yun Qingqing recovered from that trance state.

He took a deep look at Jiang Fan, who was staring at the calligraphy and painting, his eyes were extremely complicated.

“didn’t expect Young Master Jiang to have such a profound knowledge of music. With just such a piece, Young Master Jiang can be regarded as opening up a new genre of music, which is really impressive. “

Yun Qingqing stood up and said solemnly.

Jiang Fan is staring at a character at this time, because the font of this character is quite peculiar, and it is quite different from all the famous fonts that have been passed down through the ages in his own world.

However, the handwriting is very mellow, steep, and steep in style. From the perspective of Jiang Fan’s limited appreciation ability, it is not inferior to the running script of his own world, the book sage Wang Xizhi!

Listening to Yun Qingqing’s voice suddenly sounded behind him, Jiang Fan turned around and scratched his head and said: “It’s not that exaggerated, a song that’s all, Miss Yun, if you like it, give it to Miss. Yun is it.”

“Really? For common girl? Then…common girl can play and sing this song in the future?”

Yun Qingqing looked surprised expression.

“Of course, the tunes are just for playing and singing.”

Jiang Fan shrugged, I can’t understand Yun Qingqing’s sudden excitement.

Yun Qingqing took a short breath, and then suddenly stepped forward and took the character Jiang Fan was staring at from the wall.

Carefully roll it up, hand it to Jiang Fan with both hands, opened the mouth and said: “Young Master Jiang’s friendship with the song, the common girl has no retribution, just saw that Young Master Jiang seemed to have this word I am very interested. Then, give this character to Young Master Jiang.”

Jiang Fan’s eyes lit up, not at all, but he took it very simply, laughing Opened the mouth and said: “Alright, I really like it. If I take it back and copy it a few times, it should make my font look much better.”

This kind of unpretentious real appearance , So that Yun Qingqing has a more favorable impression of Jiang Fan. I just feel that although I have very little contact with Jiang Fan, it is only the second time to meet, but it is very easy!

And Jiang Fan is very special compared to other vulgar people.

In Yun Qingqing’s view, Jiang Fan’s words and deeds always have an unspeakable free and easy atmosphere.

It’s like…everything in this World has nothing to do with him!

This kind of atmosphere and free and easy, it is impossible to disguise it!

For example, Yun Qingqing can see that Jiang Fan simply likes this character. In fact, he doesn’t know the true value of this character and who wrote it.

But since it was a gift from me, if I change to another person, I will inevitably give in falsely. No matter how I want it in my heart, I have to be polite on the surface.

As a result, Jiang Fan took it so simply. The casual attitude gave Yun Qingqing a clear enough judgment. It seems that regardless of anything, it is difficult for Jiang Fan to really care!

Why is this happening?

Yun Qingqing was a little fascinated for a while, but at the bottom of her heart was a strong curiosity about Jiang Fan, and the idea to explore.

What has gone through to make Jiang Fan have a detached state of mind at such an age?

Although you are in the mortal world, you seem to be not interested in mundane affairs, as if you are…

If Jiang Fan could know Yun Qingqing’s thoughts at this time, he would definitely didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

What is transcendence, not interested in mundane affairs, what is free and easy, these words have nothing to do with him at all.

It’s just that because it doesn’t belong to this World, every time you come to another world, it feels like a game to Jiang Fan.

Since it is a game, of course it is impossible to care.

To be specific, it is like the most realistic VR presentation. No matter how you feel this World flesh and blood, deep in one’s heart, it is still impossible to devote yourself fully.

This kind of mentality falls in the eyes of Yun Qingqing, but he looks like a legacy of independence and immortality.

“Miss Yun, if there is nothing else, I will go back first. My companions are still waiting in the lobby. They are all here for the first time… uh… this kind of place, so I am afraid After a long time, there may be trouble.”

After receiving the word, seeing that Yun Qingqing was in a daze again, Jiang Fan touched the tip of his nose and said helplessly.

Yun Qingqing woke up, pretty face slightly red, listening to what Jiang Fan said, I didn’t know why, suddenly my heart became a little flustered.

Subconsciously, he explained: “I’m a clean man. Although I’m in this Intoxicated Immortal Building, I never accompany guests. I just occasionally perform on the stage in the lobby. If you don’t like it, I can perform without going.”

Huh? What do you mean?

Jiang Fan was a little dumbfounded.

What does this have to do with what I like or not?

“This…Miss Yun is too worried. Everyone has the right to decide their own way of life. Others have no right to interfere, nor are they entitled to wantonly evaluation, so Miss Yun does not need to care about others’ opinions.”

Jiang Fan said.

“Then…you wouldn’t look down on me just because I’m in this kind of place, would you?”

Yun Qingqing doesn’t know what’s wrong with him, why he suddenly suffers so much.

But she just couldn’t help but want to ask an answer.

“Of course not. You use your ability to make money to support yourself. It has nothing to do with where you are. Don’t say you haven’t sold yourself. What if you really sell yourself? If it’s not, there’s no way. , Who is really willing to greet each other and sell laughter all day long? To me, people are equal, and no one is more noble than anyone.”

“Besides, even if you really want to I look down on it, so you should look down on me. Because there are definitely more people who like you than people who like me.”

Jiang Fan said with a smile very sincerely.

This is the truth.

A person like Yun Qingqing, in his own world, can basically be equivalent to a top star, right?

That kind of celebrity is the goal sought after by countless people. Compared with the local folks like yourself, simply is not a world person, and there is too late to envy, so how can you look down?

Yun Qingqing’s eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and the gaze looking towards Jiang Fan is full of some special emotion!

Mumbling to himself, repeating what Jiang Fan said, Yun Qingqing couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable.

This…is it a heartbeat feeling?

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