Chapter 155: Amitabha!
"Hmph!" Yu Guifei snorted coldly, her face showing disdain, "And when you really have something extraordinary, it turns out that you just have sharp teeth." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Changting fell silent and no longer paid attention to her.
"Okay, the moon is on the top, let's enjoy the moon. Empress Dowager Xia spoke kindly.
Chang Ting raised his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged lady, feeling good for her.
After all, she is Hua Muhan's nominal adoptive mother......
She thought it should be over, and prepared to get up and return to her seat.
But before she could move, the majestic voice of Empress Dowager Dong sounded, "Since Concubine Yun said that she knows the rhythm of music, let her play the piano for everyone to enjoy the moon." β
Chang Ting sighed in his heart, he was in a hurry to jump out and vent his niece's anger.
Hua Muhan's phoenix eyes narrowed lightly, and he glanced at Zhan Ling.
Zhan Ling immediately understood, got up and said with a smile, "Queen Mother, as soon as you mention this fuqin, your son's skills will be itchy, it's better to reward this opportunity to your son." β
Empress Dowager Dong smiled slightly, "Now that the moonlight is just right, why don't you have a chance to show your skills." Listen to this Yun Concubine play a song first, and then change you. β
Zhan Ling was about to say more, but Chang Ting's voice sounded neither high nor low, "Yun Qin Xie Empress Dowager." It's just that Yun Qinqin's skills are sparse, if there is an insult to listen to, I hope you will forgive me. β
"It just so happens that there is a guqin in the mourning family, let someone bring it. Empress Dowager Xia smiled, "When Concubine Yun finishes playing, she will give it to Prince Jingjia, he has always liked these things the most." β
"The son thanked the Empress Dowager for the reward. Zhan Ling bowed down to thank him, but he was very worried in his heart.
"Back to the Queen Mother, Yun Qin's piano skills are not good, and he doesn't dare to use such a valuable piano. Chang Ting said, then looked at the dust, "Can you bother the deputy chief to find a more ordinary one?"
Chenyan had the heart to glare at her fiercely, but it was not good to attack in front of everyone, glanced at Hua Muhan, and saw that he didn't mean to say anything, so he hurriedly asked the little eunuch to prepare.
"It's a measured child. Empress Dowager Xia was satisfied and praised.
Chang Ting didn't look at Hua Muhan either, got up generously, and walked towards the table and stool that the little eunuch had moved.
Chenyan took the piano brought by the little eunuch and walked over with it.
Receiving the worried inquiring gaze, Chang Ting pretended not to see anything, and looked down at the lyre.
The dust and smoke were smoking, and he scolded her thousands of times in his heart and retreated.
The moonlight poured down, as if a layer of silver tulle had been covered over her pale cyan shirt, hazy and immortal.
Guqin ......
Since joining the special brigade, these things have never been touched, and they are no longer ordinary and unfamiliar.
Amitabha! Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! There is a god three feet above his head, so let Baili Xue attach himself to the little woman's body!
Secretly exhaling, Chang Ting next made a move that made everyone sitting stunned.
When her fingers crossed and twisted vigorously, there was a rattling sound from the knuckles of her fingers, and those who were timid thought she was going to harm herself.
Although Hua Muhan's face was faint, he was secretly suspenseful.
It was always difficult for him to guess what amazing feat she would do in the next moment, a heart sometimes hanging for her, sometimes falling, and she was about to be tortured and crazy.
Under everyone's eyes, under the bright moonlight, the corners of Changting's lips were lightly hooked, and his ten fingers stroked the strings with great flexibility.
With the sound of the piano, everyone at the banquet looked surprised, including Hua Muhan.
The sound of the piano is completely devoid of the soothing and low softness that a woman should have, and it scratches everyone's eardrums, like the beating of war drums, like the sound of trumpets, like the roar of war horses.
The frenzied and swift ten fingers are not so much like plucking the seven strings, but more like plucking a few bent bowstrings that have been pulled to the extreme, and there is always a danger of breaking.
The heartbeat of everyone sitting here was accelerating uncontrollably, and the blood was surging, if you were in a battle-torn killing field, your ears were filled with the sound of Jin Ge killing and breaking jade.
Hua Muhan stared at those increasingly cold eyes, and an inexplicable strangeness surged in his heart.
This kind of Changting is something he has never seen before, calm and sophisticated, just like ......
Like, a self-confident man sitting alone in a military tent - marshal?!
Yan Zimu was also taken aback, standing in the shade of the tree with his fists clenched, his brows furrowed.
He was a little worried, he had discussed it and didn't let her be in the limelight, but now......
There was a hurried sound of footsteps, and he turned to look at the comer, and then greeted him.
The visitor stopped and said, "Who is playing the piano?
"It's my junior sister, Concubine Yun. β
"What?!Woman?, this is incredible!"
"Is there something wrong with the general?"
"Nanyue Kingdom suddenly sent troops to invade the border, and I have to be saint on the horse. β
Zi Mu changed color when he heard this, and immediately led him forward.
Changting's fingers stroked faster and faster, suddenly, her eyes suddenly sank, the corners of her lips hooked coldly, the sound of the piano was sharp and high, and the two strings broke at the same time!
The two people who had reached not far behind her stopped in amazement, stunned.
Hua Muhan's hanging heart was a little calm, fortunately, fortunately, he hadn't completely forgotten the advice.
Under the shock of everyone, Chang Ting got up and walked to the table where the piano was played, and bowed slightly, "Yun Qin's piano skills are not good, which has disturbed the two queen mothers, and they are extremely frightened. β
"Let's not talk about this piano art, this piano sound, it's too ......"
Before Concubine Yu finished speaking, Empress Dowager Xia interrupted her and looked at Hua Muhan, "What does the emperor think?"
Hua Muhan hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "Being able to break the strings shows that the piano skills are indeed rare." As for the sound of the piano, it is too noisy to match the full moon. If you talk about this tone rhythm, it should be Wanxin who comes out on top. β
Concubine Yu raised her eyebrows proudly at Changting, and said with a coquettish smile, "Concubine Xie Emperor for his approval." β
Hmph! Hua Muhan, you big fool, the hat on your head has changed color, and you still praise it!
Wait, beg me later, I won't play it again!
The flame in Changting's heart grew straight.
"Alright, you stand down. β
Hearing the cold and indifferent voice, she felt even more unhappy, but it was not easy to have a seizure, so she secretly gritted her teeth and stepped back.
But the moment she turned around, a handsome face suddenly burst into view!
"Crickets?!"
She blurted out exclaim, and her whole inner world was strongly shaken.
Qin Weilang, who was originally walking side by side with Zimu, paused at his feet, his eyes full of confusion and stunned.
Hua Muhan's uncontrollable frowns widely, and the change in expression was fully seen by the Empress Dowager Xia on the side.
Dusty really wanted to hit her head against the wall, and she couldn't figure out what kind of moth she was going to make.
Chang Ting clenched his fists, his eyes widened, and he looked Qin Weilang in official uniform up and down in disbelief.
Except for this ancient costume and long hair, they look exactly the same and have the same height......
But looking at his expression, it seems that he doesn't know himself at all......
(To be continued.) )