Until Jiang Fan finished singing, Yun Qingqing was still addicted to the music.

    The princess''s version of "when will the bright moon exist" is an absolute boutique among all the national style tracks in her own world.

    All of a sudden, it''s just like a nuclear bomb for lovers of real music.

    In addition, this version of "when does the bright moon appear" actually incorporates some elements of pop music in the national style, so that the whole song is not only pleasant to hear, but also not too high and few.

    Into yunqingqing''s ears, it was really like immortal sound.

    Looking at Yun Qingqing''s lost and absorbed appearance, Jiang Fan didn''t bother, but got up and watched in the hall of the wing room.

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

    After a while, yunqingqing recovered from that trance state.

    He took a deep look at Jiang Fan, who was staring at calligraphy and painting. His eyes looked very complex.

    "I didn''t expect that childe Jiang''s attainments in music are so deep. Just such a piece of music, childe Jiang can be regarded as opening up a new genre of music. It''s really admirable."

    Yunqingqing stood up and said solemnly.

    Jiang fan is staring at a pair of characters at this time, because the font of this pair of characters is quite strange, which is quite different from all the famous fonts spread through the ages in his own world.

    However, the handwriting is very mellow, steep and steep. In Jiang Fan''s limited appreciation ability, it is not inferior to his own world. The running script of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi!

    Listening to the voice of Yun Qingqing behind him, Jiang Fan turned around and scratched his head and said, "it''s not so exaggerated. It''s just a song. If Miss Yun likes it, just give it to miss Yun."

    "Really? Give it to the people''s daughter? Then... The people''s daughter can play and sing this song in the future?"

    Yun Qingqing has a surprised expression on her face.

    "Of course, the song is just for playing and singing."

    Jiang Fan shrugged, unable to understand yunqingqing''s sudden excitement.

    Yunqingqing was breathing in a hurry. Then he suddenly came forward and took the words Jiang Fan was staring at from the wall.

    Carefully rolled it up, handed it to Jiang Fan with both hands and said, "young master Jiang gave the friendship of music. The people''s daughter didn''t think it was worth it. Just now, young master Jiang seems to be very interested in this pair of words. Then give this pair of words to young master Jiang."

    Jiang Fan''s eyes lit up, didn''t refuse, but took the words very simply, smiled and said, "well, I really like it. If I take it back and copy it several times, it should make my font look much better."

    Such a real appearance without affectation makes yunqingqing more fond of Jiang Fan. She just feels that although she has little contact with Jiang Fan, it is only the second time to meet, but it is very relaxed!

    Compared with other vulgar people, Jiang fan is also very special.

    In Yun Qingqing''s opinion, there is always an unspeakable freedom and atmosphere between Jiang Fan''s words and deeds.

    It''s like... Everything in this world has nothing to do with him!

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

    For example, Yun Qingqing can see that Jiang Fan just likes this word. In fact, he doesn''t know the real value of this word and who wrote it.

    But since it''s a gift from yourself, if someone else changes, it will be hypocritical to give in. No matter how you want it in your heart, you have to be dignified on the surface.

    As a result, Jiang Fan took it so simply. His casual attitude made Yun Qingqing have a clear enough judgment. It seems that it is difficult for Jiang Fan to really care about anything!

    Why is that?

    Yun Qingqing was a little crazy for a while, but she was curious about Jiang Fan and wanted to find out.

    What have you experienced to make Jiang Fan have a detached state of mind at such an age?

    Although I am in the world of mortals, it seems that I don''t eat human fireworks, as if... Relegated immortals?

    If Jiang Fan could know what Yun Qingqing thought at this time, he would be unable to laugh or cry.

    What aloof and refined, what does not eat human fireworks, what free and easy atmosphere, these words have nothing to do with him at all.

    Just because he doesn''t belong to this world, every time he comes to a different world, it''s like a game for Jiang Fan.

    Since it''s a game, of course, you can''t care much.

    Specifically, it''s like the most real VR presentation. No matter how you feel that the world is flesh and blood and deep in your heart, it''s still impossible to devote yourself wholeheartedly.

    It happened that this mentality fell into yunqingqing''s eyes, but it looked like an independent and immortal.

    "Miss Yun, if there''s nothing else, I''ll go back first. My companions are still waiting in the lobby. They all come to... Er... This place for the first time, so I''m afraid there may be trouble after a long time."

    After receiving the word, he saw that yunqingqing fell into a daze again. Jiang Fan touched the tip of his nose and said helplessly.

    Yunqingqing woke up with a red face. Listening to what Jiang Fan said, he didn''t know why. He suddenly felt a little flustered.

    Subconsciously explained: "I''m a shepherd from Qing Dynasty. Although I''m in this drunken fairy building, I never accompany guests. I only occasionally perform on the stage in the lobby. If you don''t like it, I can perform or not."

    Ah? What do you mean?

    Jiang fan is a little silly.

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

    "Well... Miss Yun is too worried. Everyone has the right to decide their own way of life. Others have no right to interfere and are not qualified to make arbitrary comments. Therefore, Miss Yun doesn''t need to care about other people''s views."

    Jiang Fan said.

    "Well... You won''t look down on me because I''m in such a place?"

    Yunqingqing doesn''t know what''s wrong with her. Why does she suddenly worry about gain and loss.

    But she just couldn''t help asking an answer.

    "Of course not. It has nothing to do with where you are. Don''t say you haven''t sold yet. What can you do if you really sell? If you don''t have a way, who is really willing to flatter and laugh all day? To me, people are equal and no one is more noble than anyone."

    "Besides, even if you really want to look down on me, you should look down on me. Because there must be more people who like you than those who like me."

    Jiang Fan said with a sincere smile.

    That''s the truth.

    People like Yun Qingqing, in their own world, can basically be equivalent to top big stars?

    That kind of star is the goal pursued by countless people. Compared with such small people, it''s not a world person at all. It''s too late to envy. How can you despise it?

    Yunqingqing''s eyes became brighter and brighter. Looking at Jiang Fan, they were full of a special emotion!

    Muttering to himself, he repeated what Jiang Fan said. Yun Qingqing couldn''t help but feel difficult to hold on to her feelings.

    This... Is the feeling of heart?