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The third princess Boya Nanzhi flew with her hands, smiling calmly and calmly, and the beautiful piano sound like the mountain and flowing water slowly said, that is the most beautiful sky, the stream that flows slowly, reflecting the beautiful woman, gently wiping away the sweat beads on her cheeks, the white light yarn drifts away with the water, the woman exclaims, chasing the yarn away, leaving a shadow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, a song of Xizi Huansha is eloquent, it seems that the third princess's piano skills are a few points higher than before."

On the judges' stage, a black robe with a four-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold thread, and a fur cloak with the same black fur, thick and soft fur, set off the young man who spoke even more handsome and extraordinary.

"What the prince said is very true."

"The piano skills of the three princesses have been completed."

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The young man is now the prince who has just reached the age of the weak crown, and the only sister-in-law of the current queen, Boya Amaranth, saw that Boya Amaranth's voice just fell, and the two eunuchs standing beside him echoed it, for fear that if he was a little slower, he would be surpassed by the other party and appreciated by the prince.

Boya Yu Amaranth didn't stop the eunuchs around her from pretending to praise the third princess, just smiling faintly, but looking at Boya Nanzhi's performance with cold eyes.

The two eunuchs slowly shut down, they have served for many years, no one knows better than them, the prince's mind is difficult to guess, but the third princess instead of the second imperial sister is enough to express everything, how can you forget that the third princess is from Rong Guifei! It's a big taboo today!

The two of them trembled in their hearts, and then they knew that in order to compete for favor, they slapped the dragon's ass on the dragon's buttocks!

"Hmph, it's a pity that there is only a piano sound, no piano heart, no matter how well you play, it's just a show! If the third princess has the pure heart of Miss Nianlin, the attainments of the piano can be called a master. ”

Yang Fuzheng is a scholar of the dynasty, but also the prince and the prince, this person is straightforward and fast-talking, good and evil have always had the reputation of being upright, at this moment, after the prince praised the second princess, only Yang Fuzheng dared to say his opposing opinions in person, and his upright character was undoubtedly revealed.

Hearing this, Boya Yan stood up and respectfully bowed to his disciple, and then said: "What Taifu said is very true, and what he said is also such a sense of regret. ”

He smiled slightly and continued: "Xizi Huansha, although it is a description of the beauty between the scenery and people, needs to be elegant, which commonly used fingering: hook, support, wipe, pick, pick, lift, flower finger, finger shake, arpeggio, overtone, press tone, kneading strings, vibrato, glissando, etc. However, because of the limitations of her skills, the third princess deliberately avoided the important and light, and put the focus of the whole song on the word elegance, losing her skills and the soul of the music, and the third princess took the wrong path. ”

Yang Fuzheng nodded, hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction with the prince, and the smile that had not yet overflowed disappeared from his mouth, full of losses, humble benefits, the prince's road is still long, and it needs to be polished slowly.

The prince bowed respectfully, although he was not angry, but he was really respectful to the prince, the smile that disappeared at the corner of his mouth, others couldn't see it, but how could the prince, who was full of tacit understanding between master and apprentice, not see it, and his heart was excited and happy, and he saw that the third princess Boya Nanzhi had finished playing a song, and he stepped down, and his confident smile seemed to be in his hands.

Boya Nanzhi can indeed be proud, although in the mouth of the prince and Yang Taifu, she is belittled as worthless, but looking at the entire piano competition, so far she is the only one who has played the most difficult piano music, and the piano competition is the first of the women's five talents, and at this time, there are only two or three contestants left, and she is not confident.

Compared with the high-profile self-confidence of the third princess, the female students of Pengju College who participated in the competition were much more nervous, and they played after such a difficult repertoire as Xizi Huansha, which gave them a certain psychological pressure, and the score ended in a mistake, and it was the turn of Tao Jiaoge, who was the last to play.

Sitting in front of Yaoqin, Tao Jiaoge did not play in a hurry, but generously raised the teacup held by Luo Yu, and saluted Yang Fuzheng from afar, the elf's eyes smiled slyly, as if to say, replacing wine with tea is not a tribute.

Yang Fu is raising his eyebrows, this little girl has the courage, she is not afraid of him! You must know that because he looks too upright and sharp, every time a child sees him, he will cry, and he has never seen such a bold little girl.

When Yang Fu was surprised, a burst of extremely explosive blowing force was forcibly poured into his ears, followed by a large section of finger shaking, coupled with a free rhythm, as if taking people into a rainy night forest with a dark wind and a strong wind.

The unique and deep inner feeling brought by the music sets off the whole atmosphere to sadness, like a man's cry of despair and a woman's whimpering cry.

Just when everyone was still immersed in the sad atmosphere of the music, Tao Jiaoge's ten fingers flew, quickly leaping on the strings, short finger shaking, long finger shaking, pointing, full of explosive power, the falling fingers were clear and neat, the sudden rest, and a more powerful outburst, all of them were strongly poured into the ears of the people present, invading the sad state of mind just now, and a desperate but unwilling emotion broke out in the hearts of everyone.

Just as this mood appeared, a denser and faster tune was coming, a difficult allegro, with a momentum that was even faster than the original, and came strongly.

Like a blizzard crossing the border, destroying the already desolate forest, people are shouting in a desperate situation, unwilling, angry, resisting, even if there is already a cliff ahead, but I want to open up a way to survive! My life is up to me!

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the audience fell into a short period of daunting, and some people had tears in their eyes, seeing the unbearable past and the struggle in desperation, and some people's eyes were bright, and a fire was ignited from their hearts.

"Good! Good song! ”

The first person reacted, wiped away his tears and exclaimed.

"Well played! Little girl, you are amazing! ”

Someone else was awakened and walked out of the music.

For a while, the entire piano arena was boiling, and the sounds of admiration, excitement, and gratitude were intertwined, but I heard the girl's crisp voice like a nightingale from the loudspeaker on the high platform: "Lin Chong Running at Night" is given to all those who do not despair and do not give up. ”

Just like you in the distance, Mu Tianen, when I am not desperate, you must not give up, I will wait for you to break through the baptism of the blizzard, completely and healthily stand in front of me!

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The snowstorm that comes every year in the middle of winter has stopped, leaving behind a desolate Spirit Clan station, and people are busy cleaning up all kinds of residual garbage, no one notices that a young man with a black skull pattern embroidered on his chest, his eyes are blank, like a headless fly, and finally enter the black prison.

"Grandmother Lan......"