The woman's onion and white jade fingers lightly pressed the strings, making a crisp sound, and everyone's spirits were also shocked.

The sound of the piano also spread to the front of the painting boat, sometimes loud like thousands of troops and horses charging, sometimes like the border wind and snow piercing people's heartstrings.

The sound of the piano on the opposite side also sounded, echoing the general. It has a picturesque scenery and a beautiful artistic conception of green mountains and green waters.

The crisp sound of thousands of soft sounds, like flowing water gushing out at the same time, is lingering and melancholy for a while, which makes people fascinated.

"Childe, we are defeated after all. After all, the Geisha of the Bright Moon Boat is the highest level in the capital. The woman who played the piano for him said.

Their level is already very high.

Today's piano fighting has already shown a very high level.

But is that what you pay for?

"It's already good, it's my turn. ”

Yan Huan carefully dressed himself, straightened his collar, and got his hairstyle.

I took the time to wash my face carefully just now, and I was in good spirits.

You can fight tonight.

"Childe wants piano or flute?" the woman hurriedly asked.

The good stories of talented and beautiful people, they also need such hype.

As the latest disciple of Zhang Ningyu, he can undoubtedly become a hot emerging talent recently.

His three apprentices are not simple, don't look at Lin Xichao is a martial artist now, the hot second-in-command of the black-clothed division, he used to enter the official career with the imperial examination, Zhuangyuanlang.

There is also another woman in other countries, the most talented woman in the world.

There is only this newly acquired Yan Huan left.

I've always wanted to see him show his hand, but I've been here for so long, and I always like to do some vulgar things.

It's rare that today's painting style is different, for Zhang Gufeng, I have to fight with others. Cheng Tianchuan is also a talent who has been famous for a long time, I don't know if I can see a dragon fight.

"Don't want it, is there a suona. Yan Huan asked.

"Suona?" the woman couldn't help but be surprised. "Is it the suona used for red and white things?"

"Yes, borrow one for me. "Yan Huan just wants the tower.

Even the instruments chosen are so vulgar and earthly.

In the middle of the night, I really got him a suona.

Hearing that he was going to fight with Mingyuefang, many good deeds had already come to watch.

The important thing is that the person in front of me is still a senior disciple of Zhang Ningyu in the literary world, and I don't want to miss it.

Yan Huan carefully washed the tea and wiped it with a silk handkerchief.

The sound of the piano had stopped for a while, and the other party played a few more famous songs, and then there was a laugh, as if they were mercilessly laughing at the loser.

At this time, Yan Huan finally made a move, let them see the torrent of steel.

Yan Huan has seen dozens of different versions, the orchestral instruments are basically neat, and there are all kinds of strange non-instrumental performances.

If you really can't find it, the piano can also be done, and some semitones can't do it.

As soon as the drum blows, a high-pitched and loud voice sounds.

The strong local atmosphere is blowing in the face, and no matter how you look at it, it looks like a crooked and evil way.

Very calm and resolute melody, step by step, the feeling of slowly struggling to stand up. When everyone heard this, goosebumps suddenly rose, and they were shocked, and their souls trembled.

Majestic, bearing and closing, a strong sense of shock.

The sound of the song stopped, which made people feel melancholy, and they were stunned for a while, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"In the next Zhang family, the scholar asked Cheng Gongzi for advice. ”

Yan Huan had already appeared in front of them, looking at the men in the hall, as well as Zhang Gufeng, whose face had turned unhappy.

Wearing a green robe, he suddenly appeared, still carrying the suona in his hand.

People are like beautiful jade, with a chic and noble temperament, but there is always a bit of evil in their eyes, and they sit down by themselves, although they don't say a word, they are unfathomable.

As soon as they appeared, they attracted the attention of all of them.

"There is such a scholar in Zhangfu, just a song is breathtaking, and I am afraid that there are few people in the capital who can do it. Cheng Tianchuan, who was dressed in purple, stared at him and said. "What's your name?"

In this place, no one has even seen such a song as [Ambush on All Sides].

"Zhang ......" Yan Huan thought for a moment. "Zhang Ruoxu, what do you want to fight, I'll take it for the young master. ”

As he spoke, he poured another cup of tea, and his slender fingers played with the teacup and smiled.

That's a realm that they can't even reach.

"Yes, my scholar is here, anything. When Zhang Gufeng saw him coming, he was also full of confidence.

"Brother Tai's music is extraordinary, how can he send someone to be a scholar under the fence. Cheng Tianchuan stared at him quietly. "I only heard that Zhang Ningyu has a new disciple, named Yan Huan, who used to escort Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess, and has been lingering here in recent days. I chose this place and invited Zhang Gongzi. ”

Sure enough, he was polite, polite, and full of gentlemanly demeanor.

The other party seemed to watch his every move carefully.

"Today I am a scholar, Zhang Ruoxu. Yan Huan said. "Yes, yes, no, it must be. ”

I'll do it.

......

The next day, all the music lovers in the capital were passing on the song from last night.

However, the person concerned was fined for copying the book.

The teacher's teaching question is not to take it to the Qingguan to fight bravely, and the matter of literary fighting is also impure.

But there is also a reason for Cheng Tianchuan to stir up trouble, Zhang Ningyu always feels guilty every time he looks at his son.

"Senior brother, my sister wants to ask you about the score. ”

Zhang Gufeng asked him quietly.

"Qu Score?" Yan Huan shook his head, he didn't have that mood now.

Zhang Guxue was practicing the piano in front, and Yan Huan also took a serious look at the serious action of playing the piano, and the noble temperament that was out of the dust was really immortal.

This courtyard seems to be hazy because of each other, like a fairyland.

The other party wore a bright yellow gauze skirt and danced lightly in the wind, the black hair on his shoulders fluttered in the wind, and a few strands of hair moved lightly, as if there was a drunken fragrance spreading.

Zhang Gufeng saw that he seemed to have that kind of meaning, and the ghost made the gods get closer. "Little junior brother, my sister is beautiful. ”

"She's your own sister!" Yan Huan suddenly reacted violently and pushed him away, ashamed to be with him.

"I know. Zhang Gufeng was stunned, why was he so excited.

"You beast!" Yan Huan scolded indignantly.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Gufeng became even more strange.

"Forget it, don't play. Yan Huan patted him on the shoulder. "I know what you mean, it's just that I'm a prodigal son with no feelings, I still have big things to do, and I don't want to have any destination. ”

"What's that?" Zhang Gufeng didn't understand.

But Yan Huan naturally couldn't tell him.

Copy the book carefully.

At this time, Li Ya came over again, and the two hurriedly saluted to meet each other.

"What do you have to do with Yan Xiang?" asked Li Ya directly.

"What's the relationship?" Yan Huan was inexplicable.

"You have the same surname, are you of the same race?" asked Li Ya.

"It doesn't matter, Yan is also a big surname. Yan Huan pointed to the sky and clarified very seriously. "I'm from Cangzhou, my ancestors can be checked for generations, it really doesn't matter......"