Everyone moved to Shangshui Building, and the three rosewood books were distributed in a three-legged tripod, and the three cases sat opposite each other. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The spectator is surrounded by a circle outside the three cases, only the north position in the hall, where Mr. Song Bo and other gentlemen are located, and the south door for people to enter and exit.

At this time, Zhuo Yijia was looking down and quietly staring at the guqin on the bookcase, stroking his hands as if he were nothing, making a slight sound of the qin.

"Does she really dare to play?" Sun Yuruo looked at Zhuo Yijia, who was sitting in one of the three book cases, in surprise.

"If you want to play, just play it. Zhao Yingxue said gently.

It's just a polite remark for the sake of the second brother's face, and Zhao Yingxue didn't expect that she would really dare to play.

Sun Yuruo glanced at Zhao Yingxue and did not speak.

Everyone in the Zhuo family also moved to Shangshui Building.

"The fourth sister can play the piano. The sixth young lady Zhuo Yiyun held her head and looked at Zhuo Yijia, who was sitting next to the bookcase and playing the piano not far away.

"Yes. The third lady, Zhuo Yiping, also looked at Zhuo Yijia in the center.

Zhuo Yihan turned his head to look at Zhuo Yiping.

Zhuo Yiping turned her head to Zhuo Yihan's eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, "I often go to the bamboo forest to practice martial arts, and I heard the faint sound of the piano in the courtyard. The fourth sister should have been learning the piano since she was very young. ”

The big room of the Zhuo family has a martial arts training field, Junxiao Courtyard, and the other rooms practice in their own courtyards, and occasionally they will go to the big bamboo forest behind the side courtyard to practice.

Although the legs and feet of the big bamboo forest are stretched, it is remote and inconvenient, and there are not many people who go.

Zhuo Yihan nodded, "The third sister is also a diligent. ”

The third young lady Zhuo Yiping turned her head and continued to look at Zhuo Yijia not far away, with some pity in her eyes, "It's just that I practiced my mother's orders, and the fourth sister is a diligent person." ”

Zhuo Yihan didn't speak.

"What do you mean by what the third sister said?" Zhuo Yirou, the second young lady who had been sitting on the side and had not spoken, turned her head to look at Zhuo Yiping.

"The bamboo forest that I went to on the orders of the third aunt?" Zhuo Yirou looked at it.

Zhuo Yiping didn't speak, didn't even turn her head, just asked lightly, "Can't I go to the bamboo forest?"

Zhuo Yirou opened her mouth, looked at Zhuo Yiping for a while, pouted, and then turned her head and stopped talking.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Zheng Zeqiao, Sun Yunzhou, Zhuo Yijia, and the three of them sat down facing each other.

Zhuo Yijia looked up at Zheng Zeqiao opposite. Her guidance on his formations and pianos, his calligraphy and painting were instructed by her, and her solution to his art of war and politics was her solution.

Guo Ruhan is her husband, and she can be regarded as half of Zheng Zeqiao's husband.

After so many years, I don't know if his piano skills have improved.

The hour had come, and Song Bo swept over the crowd in the audience, and his eyes fell on the three people sitting opposite.

"Douqin, up!"

Sun Yunzhou pressed his hands on the strings and waited for others to start the piano.

Zheng Zeqiao sat upright and only put his mind on the piano. The fingers began to pluck the strings gently, and the sound of the piano was like a spring water, and the beads fell on the jade plate.

Let people unconsciously close their eyes and listen, and enjoy the sound of the piano like a silver bell blown by the wind.

Sun Yunzhou's ten fingers curled slightly, and he turned his head to look at the indifferent Zhuo Yijia. He frowned, pondered for a moment, his fingers stretched, and the sound of the piano flowed out like a spring in a mountain stream.

As soon as Sun Yunzhou's piano sound came out, the two voices were sandwiched, and the people who were squinting and enjoying it slowly opened their eyes and looked for the sound they liked in the piano. Or smile and talk to each other.

At this time, among the three large bookcases sitting opposite each other, two handsome men with faces like crowned jade, either bowed their heads to listen, or straightened their backs and stroked.

The sound of the two pieces that are obviously completely different in style is not the slightest anonym, but complements each other, like an ensemble.

Only one woman was left in the field, and if no one was around, she would meditate.

Zhuo Yijia closed her eyes, and her palms were polished with the texture of the whispering piano.

Whispering, caressing idioms, or shyly talking about love, or lowering eyebrows and smiling and hateful, or sad and sad crying...

The whisper is the woman's face, the woman's hair, the woman's love and obedience to others, and the head of the female piano.

Zhuo Yijia's eyes suddenly opened, his hands caressed the strings like the wind, and for a while, the roaring sound of the piano changed all the sounds in the hall!

For a while, the hearts of the people who were still enjoying the pleasant sound of the piano suddenly trembled, and the sound of the piano was like a roar of the pine wind, and the strings were urgent, and they were suddenly high-pitched!

Zheng Zeqiao opened his eyes suddenly, pressed his hands on the strings, and stopped his gurgling sound.

Many people in the hall stood up from their positions, stroking their hearts and panting slightly, as if they were immersed in the scene and were on the bloody battlefield!

Zhuo Yijia's ten fingers slowly slowed down, and a voice was like the remnant sound of a man with iron bones before he died on the battlefield, like a roar in despair, like a low cry of sorrow......

Sun Yunzhou also pressed the strings in his hand. Bow your head as if listening, as if contemplation.

Zhao Guyi sat lazily on the chair, looking at the girl in the center of the hall, holding the hand of the stove clenched and let go. Then he hooked the corners of his lips and looked at Zhuo Yijia's peach blossom eyes like beads falling into the ice droplets of Qinghu, and his eyes were like silk.

Zhuo Yijia opened his eyes, his gaze swept over everyone, but his hands slowly accelerated, and his cold and ruthless face was matched with the sound of a murderous and low roar, which made people's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but want to bow their heads.

Zhuo Yijia's eyes fell on Zhao Guyi, and everyone listened with bated breath, only him, still indifferent and not affected in the slightest. It seems that the "General's Order", played in a soft voice, is indeed not impressive enough.

Zhuo Yijia's palm was raised, the green tendons on the back of his hand were slightly raised, and a trace of internal force was injected into his ten fingers, and he swept it suddenly. Then withdraw your hands and place them quietly between your hipbones.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Guyi, who frowned slightly, Zhao Guyi looked at Zhuo Yijia, the hand that was not 'injured' raised and straightened the placket on his chest, then put down his hand, and gasped lightly with his open mouth.

Everyone also breathed back one after another.

Zhao Yingxue sat back in the chair and put her slightly trembling legs on her skirt.

Sun Yunzhou frowned and looked at Zhuo Yijia opposite. After a long time, some indifferent voices remembered, "Dare to ask......"

Zhuo Yijia got up and left.

The whisper slowly cracked behind him......

Zhuo Yijia walked back to the side of the Zhuo family and looked at the Zhuo family sisters who were a little pale. Many ladies are there, and she was very sure of the proportions when she just played, and the internal force injected was no longer than a strand of hair, but it was just a mess of the mind, and it was okay.

Seeing Zhuo Yijia coming over, Zhuo Yiping was the first to react.

"When did the fourth sister learn the "General's Order"?" Zhuo Yiping looked at Zhuo Yijia with some surprise, and her pale face slowly recovered a little.

Zhuo Yijia turned her head to look at Zhuo Yiping and replied, "My mother taught me when I was a child. "The sound is so soft and undulating that it is impossible to associate with the person who has just played.

Zhuo Yiping looked at Zhuo Yijia and did not speak.

"Tired, aren't you?" Zhuo Yihan also came back to his senses, and looked at Zhuo Yijia at this time and said with concern. is so majestic and passionate battlefield battle song, you may not be able to bear it after a song.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Yihan when she heard this, a smile appeared on her indifferent face, and she shook her head, "It's okay." ”

Zhuo Yihan looked at Zhuo Yijia who did not have the slightest breath in front of her, she believed what Yu Ge'er said, Zhuo Yijia played the piano better than her.

Zhuo Yijia thought for a moment, then looked up at Zhuo Yihan, and continued, "I don't play much qin music in front of outsiders, but I do play it very well. "Don't worry, big sister. Zhuo Yijia didn't say this.

Zhuo Yiyun, who was standing behind him after hearing this, suddenly smiled, "Fourth sister, you are too immodest, how can you boast of yourself for being excellent." Saying that, Zhuo Yiyun looked at Zhuo Yijia with a smile, "But I like it." ”

Zhuo Yiping also chuckled when she heard this, "Why didn't I find out that the fourth sister was also a jumper before." ”

Zhuo Yihan also smiled in surprise, she was puzzled before, why did her second brother, who had never seen her before, love her so much.

Now she seems to understand a little.

Because she also loves Zhuo Yijia a little inexplicably.

Huaiqiu said

Today, the editor came to me to talk about the shelf, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to postpone the shelf.

This is not to attract many people to read this book, but just to thank everyone who sees it.

Because I think everyone who insists on watching it will feel that their choice is worth it.