Shangguan Ningyue slowed down and waved at him, "No, it doesn't matter, you're just doing your job."

  "No, pretending to be a ghost to scare people or something is just my whim, not within the scope of work." The bandage geek was extremely straightforward.

  "...Excuse me, where is the manager of your restaurant? I want to discuss something with him." Shangguan Ningyue turned to look at the woman in the suit.

  The woman in the suit glanced at the bandage freak and sighed helplessly, "Guest, unfortunately, this is our store manager."

  "..."

  The woman cleared her throat and said sternly: "Okay, store manager, the business is important, let those people out quickly."

  "Okay, okay, the show starts now!" the store manager said loudly.

  Immediately, he clicked his fingers, and in the next second, a dozen strange figures stood up from all corners.

  One of them was wearing a neat tuxedo with a top hat and a cello in his arms.

  Shangguan Ningyue was startled and said subconsciously: "...Wait a minute, what's the situation with these people? Isn't it the waiter here?"

  "Part of it is! Those with musical instruments in their hands are well-known bands hired by this restaurant!" The store manager corrected Shangguan Ningyue's perception.

  Then he said, "The reason why they dress up like this is to fit the theme of the second floor of the bus, and secondly, to surprise you!"

  "...Why do I feel more like fright." Shangguan Ningyue smiled bitterly.

  As soon as the voice fell, the members of the band began to play spontaneously, and the musical instrument at the beginning was naturally the cello with a rich and rich tone.

  However, the melody and rhythm were different from the past, and Shangguan Ningyue was stunned, as if she had never thought that the cello could be played like this.

  "……sharp!"

  After a while, the band's performance ended, and Shangguan Ningyue showed an unsatisfied look.

  He said with emotion: "The performance level of this band is really high, especially the cellist!".

Chapter 1229

  Shangguan Ningyue looked at the musician holding the cello, narrowed her eyes, and suddenly called out, "Tang Feng!"

  "...I have made up to look like this ghost, you, how did you recognize it?"

  The cellist, ah no, it should be Tang Feng, took off his top hat, and his eyes showed surprise.

  The woman in the suit and the store manager on the side were equally astonished, and they all cast curious glances at Shangguan Ningyue.

  Shangguan Ningyue smiled and replied, "I didn't recognize it, but you should be able to guess the answer."

  Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "I almost forgot, you are an intuitive player, that, help me remove the makeup from my face."

  "Okay!" The woman in the suit and the store manager said in unison.

  Immediately, the two looked at each other and frowned slightly, appearing to be tit for tat.

  Tang Feng glanced at the two of them and said lightly, "I said that you are a store manager, why are you making fun of this? Let them hurry down and rest."

  "And you, help me remove my makeup, and you can go down to rest. There aren't too many people here."

  Hearing Tang Feng's words, the store manager and the woman in the suit should be busy.

  ……

  About two or three minutes passed.

  On the second floor, only Tang Feng and Shangguan Ningyue were left, sitting opposite each other.

  Shangguan Ningyue's gaze rested on the cello in Tang Feng's hand, without blinking, she seemed very focused.

  "...What? You want to try it so soon?" Tang Feng said with a faint smile.

  Shangguan Ningyue was stunned and smiled dryly: "No, no, no, I'm just curious."

  After speaking, he turned his head and looked around, only to find that the surrounding scenery had changed.

  Subconsciously: "What's going on? We're not..."

  Tang Feng chuckled lightly and replied, "Don't be nervous, it's just that the restaurant has started, and we will set off along the established route."

  "It turned out to be the case. I thought that the bus itself would not move, but only as a feature." Shangguan Ningyue said with emotion.

  "However, for a restaurant like this, the consumption standard should not be low, right?"

  Tang Feng nodded and replied, "Indeed, it should be around a few thousand dollars, but it's definitely worth the money."

  "As I said before, we can enjoy the delicious food while enjoying different scenery, which is a pleasant thing in itself~"

  Shangguan Ningyue pondered for two seconds, then shook her head, "Compared to this, Tang Feng, can you start teaching me the cello?"

  "...It has already started." Tang Feng smiled.

  Shangguan Ningyue was stunned for a moment, and said puzzled: "What? But, but, you don't have anything..."

  Tang Feng stood up, walked to Shangguan Ningyue, put the cello on her, and handed her the bow.

  "I think you still have an impression of the performance just now, right? Come on, try playing it for me."

  "..." Shangguan Ningyue pursed her lips, looked at the cello in her hand, and recalled the scene when Tang Feng was playing.

  Taking a deep breath, he began to pull the strings, and the thick and soothing sound of the piano spread.

  ……

  In no time.

  The sound of the piano fell, Shangguan Ningyue slowly exhaled, raised his eyes a little nervously, and looked at Tang Feng.

  Seeing Tang Feng crossed his hands in front of him, his eyes were slightly closed, and the expression on his face made it impossible to see joy and anger.

  "That, Tang Feng, I, I have finished playing." Shangguan Ningyue said cautiously.

  Tang Feng nodded and replied, "...very good. Whether it's your skills or your mastery of piano scores, you've made visible progress!"

  Hearing this, Shangguan Ningyue showed a small smile and was about to answer.

  In the next second, Tang Feng changed the subject and said lightly, "However, in my opinion, you still lack one thing."

  "What!" Shangguan Ningyue asked quickly.

  Tang Feng pondered for two seconds and replied, "Emotion."

  Shangguan Ningyue was taken aback for a moment, then frowned: "Emotion? What do you mean?"

  "What do you think is the difference between your performance and mine?" Tang Feng asked seemingly indifferently.

  "...Technical?"

  Tang Feng shook his head and said sternly: "You really used the skills you learned from observation and learning well, but you didn't inject your emotions into the music."

  "In other words, although your performance just now was pleasant, it lacked the vitality brought by emotion!"

  After speaking, he stretched out his hand to retrieve the cello and bow, closed his eyes, adjusted his state, and immediately began to play.

  It is still the same cello piece, the difference is that there is a little more witty little playfulness, which is completely opposite to the deep and deep before.

  Shangguan Ningyue's eyes suddenly widened, it was hard to imagine that there would be a second kind of change in this qin song, and her heart was extremely shocked.

  【You are too unexpected for Shangguan Ningyue, shock value + 】

  ……

  A song off.

  Tang Feng put down the cello and looked at Shangguan Ningyue with a smile, "... Come on, tell me how you feel."

  "..."

  Shangguan Ningyue was silent for a long time, sighed deeply, and said sincerely: "On the road of music, I feel that I have to walk for a long time to reach the end."

  "No, music has no end, it just keeps moving forward." Tang Feng interrupted.

  "But, I'm afraid I don't have the confidence to go on..."

  Tang Feng stood up and handed the cello to Shangguan Ningyue again, "It doesn't matter, as long as you want, I can accompany you anytime."

  After speaking, he held the back of her hand, pinched the bow, and slowly pulled the strings of the cello, the sound of which was slightly jerky.

  Shangguan Ningyue (Nuo's Zhao) pondered for two seconds, then raised his head, as if he had made up his mind.

  Immediately, the original jerky sound of the piano gradually became soothing and natural, reflecting the changes in the player's mood.

  "Thank you, Tang Feng." Shangguan Ningyue said softly.

  "Concentrate."

  Shangguan Ningyue stuck out her tongue, took a peek at Tang Feng's profile, and hurriedly turned her attention back to the performance.

  ……

  "Well, fine, there's nothing wrong with it now."

  Tang Feng let go of his hand, returned to his original position and sat down with a smug smile on his face.

  Shangguan Ningyue nodded heavily and replied, "Thank you for your teaching, Tang Feng!"

  "You're welcome, this is what I should do... Look! We're in the city center." Tang Feng chuckled lightly.

  "city center?"

  Shangguan Ningyue looked around, high-rise buildings, crowds of people, so lively. .

Chapter 1230

  "...I was so focused on practicing the piano that I didn't pay much attention."

  Shangguan Ningyue mumbled, picked up the bow, and prepared to continue practicing.

  Tang Feng reached out his hand to stop it and said with a smile, "Wait a minute, do you want to rehearse in advance? Empower yourself?"

  "Ah? What do you mean?" Shangguan Ningyue asked subconsciously.

  As soon as the words came out, he reacted immediately, and quickly replied: "No, no, me, how could I..."

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