I sat behind the curtain with the huqin in my arms, my brows tightly locked, and I was seen by Xiu Fan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He cast a stern glance at me even though he was far away. Signal me to be patient. But I don't want to go against my will.

In the past two years, although Xiu Fan is nominally my master, he can't control my temperament every day.

Maybe I suppressed myself too much in my previous life, but in this life, I was also indulged in willfulness like a man. It seems that this is the only way to hide the desolation in my heart.

The sound of the glamour did not reach my ears, I started the tune, my slender fingers ran through the thin strings, and a glissando opened the prelude to the solo huqin.

The bass at the beginning is like a young woman's desolate sigh, pouring out the sorrow of fate and the ruthlessness of the world. High in the middle section. tide, I moved down again, and imitated the woman's sad cry with a soft high voice, as if it was heartbreaking, and as if the heart was dead.

I pressed the strings with my hands, and shook them cut. The soft music spread through the room. My music is spiritual, and at this moment, it has long since sealed everyone's mouth. The original noise is gone, and all that remains is to hold your breath and listen......

The final note, referring to the return to the daughter, ended the song "Remembering the Night" with a low chant.

Aunt Shuang had already rushed to the field, muttering, "This crazy girl! Trouble for me again! ”

In the evening, I only said that today's song is "Remembering the Good Night", and Aunt Shuang casually agreed.

Also, how could a snobbish woman like her think that this song is so sad under the name?

The end fell, and the whole field was silent. Everyone's interest seems to have been extinguished by me. This is very good, just like me, anyway, I don't expect Xingge to prosper because of me.

"Bad luck!" The fat man who was still in high spirits just now looked disappointed, "I don't think there is a need to do this Star Pavilion business!" ”

"My lord, Lord Cao, stay here." Aunt Shuang immediately stepped forward to envelop her, "I'm really sorry, she's still young, I will discipline her strictly in the future!" Please sell me a thin noodle, don't be angry, today's girl, count me as a gift to you. ”

Who doesn't know, this fat-headed and big-eared man is a dignitary of Yucheng, how dare Aunt Shuang easily offend.

The man was about to open his mouth, but was interrupted by a loud applause outside the door.

"Girl, good piano skills!" A clean voice came from the crowd, with a slight magnetism, very nice. Vaguely, I saw a man in white enter through the door.

Although through the curtains, I could still feel an extraordinary gust of wind blowing in the field, and the fresh smell swept away the filth here, and my breathing seemed to be much smoother.

"This girl's performance has been heard before, the best!" The words of praise overflowed from his mouth again, and the tone did not seem like a lie.

And so it is. My master is the best musician in Yucheng, although I have been learning the piano for a short time, but I practice diligently day and night, and my piano skills are naturally outstanding.

Only, who is this person? Why are you here? What is the beautiful words at this moment?

Although I had doubts in my heart, I couldn't lift the curtain and find out.

"Hmph." The fat man glanced at the man in white with disdain, "What's good!" This is the Qinglou, playing some crying music, what is it? Stomach! ”