This mention was immediately responded to by everyone, and the attendants immediately took out the musical instruments such as the qin xiao that the young ladies of each family carried with them, and put them on the bluestone arrangement.

The place where the bluestone is slightly raised here can just form an irregular circle, each person chooses a piece of bluestone to sit on, everyone has more or less small pools in front of him, at first glance, only feel that the immortal gathering of Penglai Island is nothing more than that.

There is a piece of bluestone in the middle of the high protrusion, so I simply moved the bonfire on this bluestone, burning vigorously, everyone can see it, and reflecting the swaying water, there is a sense of dazzle like stage lights.

"Guys, I'm ugly first." A noble girl with a lively temperament stood up first, pulled her sister to accompany her, and won the applause of the whole house with a dance.

As soon as the precedent opened, the rest of the people immediately let go.

This place is different from the grand banquet in the inner courtyard of the palace, and it is also different from any private invitation party, there are no elders, no authority, no purpose, only more than 20 young boys and girls in the prime of youth, indulge in the picturesque mountain suburbs.

The powerful relationship between Yiqiē and his identity position was diluted to a minimum, and everyone wanted to put aside Yiqiē, so they had to have a good carnival.

One tune after another, one dance after another, and if someone could sing it, they would sing it along.

The firelight reflected everyone's smiles, and even Ruan Yanluo was infected, and he kept smiling happily.

What gentle troubles, what love and hatred, at this moment, all forget.

It's just a pity that even in such a beautiful moment, someone will eventually jump out and spoil the atmosphere.

After a few tunes, Du Xiwen also sang a song, and after singing, he suddenly said to Ruan Yanluo: "The county lord of Yanluo hasn't performed for us yet, why don't you give the next tune to the county lord of Yanluo?" ”

When the words fell, the joyful atmosphere instantly froze.

No one present didn't know that in the first fifteen years of Ruan Yanluo, he hadn't done anything except chasing Nangong Jin.

Embroidery female red, she can't, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, she won't either.

She gave all her energy, all her heart, and all her love to one person, but that person abandoned them like sloppiers.

Today, no one believes that she can play the piano and sing and dance. Because this is the most time-consuming thing, and it is difficult to do it without decades of work.

Du Xiwen pushed Ruan Yanluo out at this time, obviously wanting to make her ugly.

Lan Yue Lanxing was in a hurry, Ruan Yanluo never fiddled with these instruments in the mansion, so they didn't carry them with them, and now they can't even take out anything for a performance.

Du Xiwen looked at Ruan Yanluo through the bonfire, his face full of jealousy.

She just wants to make Ruan Yanluo ugly, and she wants Nangong Jin to see, even if she is not a madman, she is a fool who can't do anything, and she can't compare to her at all.

The originally lively event suddenly fell silent, only the sound of water, the sound of bonfires, and the shallow and suppressed breathing of the people around them.

Nangong Jin's eyes swept over Du Xiwen with extreme displeasure, fixed on Ruan Yanluo's face, Wei Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, with a hint of worry, but Nangong Ling held his hand and looked at Ruan Yanluo for a long time.

Ruan Yanluo always brought him surprises again and again, and he had a faint hunch that this time it was still the case.

He has indescribable confidence in this little fish.

"Today is for everyone to come out and have fun, who is interested in coming to perform, how can there be a designation?" In the silence, Nangong Min's voice rang out.

She was the eldest of all the royal children, and the eldest princess, and she had always been majestic, and it was best for her to speak at this time.

"Yes, yes, what the eldest princess said is reasonable."

"Whoever wants to sing can sing."

The people around him immediately chimed in and deliberately pulled the topic away.

When Ruan Yanluo fell off the horse today, everyone saw Nangong Ling Nangong Jin Weiliu's expression, and they could be valued by these three people, even if Ruan Yanluo couldn't sing and dance, and couldn't play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so what?

And the person who is favored by the three of them, how can they be offended lightly? Even if they dare to offend Nangong Jin and Wei Liu, but looking at Tianyao, who dares to offend Nangong Ling, the killing god?

At this moment, to be able not to embarrass Ruan Yanluo is to make them feel better.

Du Xiwen bit her lip stubbornly, when did that woman become so important? Everyone helped her, even if she was asked to expose her true nature, so many people covered her up.

But the more this is the case, the more unwilling she becomes.

"Don't you dare?" She ignored the efforts of others to open the subject, and said with the courage to break the boat: "Or do you want to admit that you are a waste who doesn't know anything at all!" ”

Her voice was sharp and sharp, and it silenced everyone's voices at once.

No one spoke anymore, and when it came to this, it was futile for them to do anything. A bunch of people were cautious and looked at Ruan Yanluo.

Ruan Yanluo blinked, her face was slightly gloomy, today's atmosphere was so good that she couldn't bear to spoil it.

Even if Du Xiwen said such provocative words, she still didn't want to embarrass the scene too much.

He raised his head to look at everyone and smiled slightly. This smile was like a white flower blooming under the moonlight, instantly easing the atmosphere in the venue.

Many people suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it would be a pity if such a good gathering today ended in abuse.

Ruan Yanluo stood up and said with a light smile: "What a coincidence, I'm really a little interested, I don't know which one has a piano and can borrow it from me." ”

The ancients were fond of the qin, just like the sword, and their own qin would not be used by outsiders, Ruan Yanluo asked, surrounded by a silent crowd, and several people who stroked the qin looked at each other, but no one answered.

At this moment, a voice said crisply: "Sister Yanluo, use mine." ”

As the little princess Nangong Rou spoke, she had already ordered someone to send the qin over, and Lan Yue hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up.

Ruan Yanluo looked at her and saw Nangong Rou smiling sweetly at her.

This little princess is innocent, kind and cute, Ruan Yanluo couldn't help but smile at her and said, "Thank you Princess Rou." ”

After putting the piano and sitting down cross-legged, Ruan Yanluo took a deep breath.

No one is omnipotent, and neither is Ruan Yanluo, but she can really play the piano, and she plays it quite well, because this was her hobby in her previous life.

Guqin scores are different from modern music scores, there is no stave or simple notation, they are all written in words, and due to the differences in notation and the integrity of the circulation of the past dynasties, it is actually very difficult to play a music score correctly on the piano, not to mention those complicated fingerings and skills.

However, Ruan Yanluo just likes this kind of complicated things, and also likes the distant timbre of the guqin, and her guqin music is the finale at the annual New Year's party of the Ministry of National Defense.

After coming to this era, because there were too many things, she didn't have time to pick up this hobby, but she didn't expect to touch the piano again under such circumstances.

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