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Many years later, whenever he thought of the sound of the piano in the middle of the night, the seventh master seemed to see the stubborn woman again. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info if there is a lonely coolness in the child's period, the mountains are uplifted, and the water is deep. After this, the Seventh Master never heard anyone play a better "Linghua Resentment".

"Haha! The women of the Northern Han Dynasty are really bold and heroic! ”

Min Shengtao put down his wine glass and looked carefully at Qing Nuan standing in the hall.

Eleven or twelve years old, there is an innate arrogance. Standing in the midst of these powerful people, they can deal with it calmly, and their joy and anger are invisible. What kind of person is it, who will have a calm and calm that does not match her age, as if she is looking down on everything, like a god watching the ridiculous and pathetic drama of mortals.

"Miao Zan, the sixth prince of the Liang Kingdom! Liang is located in the south, and it is said that the mountains and rivers in the south raise people, and naturally there are more people with both ability and political integrity. ”

At this time, a person sitting in the prince's pile, drinking quietly by himself, listened to the conversation between the two people in the palace. Squinting your eyes to signal danger 、、、 hum! The people of Liang Guo are really familiar!

Min Shengtao: "Eh~ Miss Guan is modest. Miss Guan can play the piano well, and she must be in a state of mind, full of emotion and lubrication. ”

Qing Nuan: "The prince of Liang Guo can see a lot from this little piano sound! Qing Nuan admits that she is not talented. ”

As he spoke, he slowly but elegantly stepped aside and returned to his seat.

Min Shengtao wanted to say something, but he was picked up by Eleven: "Isn't there anyone in Liang who can play the guqin?!" A guqin song actually made the six princes of Liang State bothered you so much. ”

Although it was a joke, the people who reacted, as soon as they heard this, secretly despised the rarity and strangeness of the Liang State Mission. Although Qing Nuan's piano sound is indeed a little surprising to everyone, as Qing Nuan himself said, in the Northern Han Dynasty, in terms of piano skills, Qing Nuan's skills can only be regarded as middle and upper-class, not superb. It's just that this song "Linghua Resentment" was popped up heartily by Qing Nuan and full of emotion, so it has a little more rare charm.

Guangrong, the prime minister of Liang Guozuo, felt a little unbearable on his face, and said with a dry smile: "The Ten Princes are joking, but we Liang people are used to giving it praise for beautiful things to express our love." ”

Does this Zuo Prime Minister mean that only they, the Liang Kingdom, will appreciate beautiful things?! We in the Northern Han are a group of rough people who don't know how to appreciate it?!

The eleventh, twelfth, and thirteenth masters, who couldn't hold their breath, suddenly turned black.

"Humph! As far as you can, when you see those things in our Beihan Palace, it's like something! "Because of his mother's low background, the Thirteenth Master has always been cautious. But who is the young frivolous talking about? Isn't that such a teenager? Who doesn't have a little bit of generosity and enthusiasm anymore!

So、、、 under the contradiction、、、 the big voice of the thirteenth master was deeply despised by the eleventh、、、

The ninth master in the dark put the wine glass heavily on the table, and Eleven, who was sitting next to him, was so shocked by the black aura that he suddenly emanated that he forgot how to count the prime minister.

、、、 express their love for beautiful things、、、

、、、 love this piece played by Qing Nuan、、、

、、、 love Qing Nuan、、、、、、

Oh, in the same sentence, everyone's focus is really different.

Also unhappy when he heard this sentence was 、、、Guan Er-Guan Qingzhi.

"Since Prime Minister Liang wants to express his admiration like this, Your Majesty!" Guan Er walked to the center of the main hall and bowed his hand and said, "I have long heard that a three-year-old child in Liang Guo can compose poems, and there are many literati and writers, I don't know if I can ask a capable person in the Liang State Mission to compose a poem on this ancient song just now." Let's see if the rumors live up to their name! ”

"What Guan Aiqing said is very true, the temple building is high, such an elegant program is very heartfelt, and it is accurate!"

At this time, an entourage beside Min Shengtao suddenly came in and whispered a few words in his ear. Min Shengtao still smiled so faintly, but as Qing Nuan, who had been by Min Shengtao's side for nearly ten years in his previous life, he could clearly feel that Min Shengtao was happy.

"Since that's the case, let's let Lao Chen come first!" Guangrong, the left prime minister of Liang Guozuo, did not shirk and met the challenge of the Northern Han courtiers with a grand attitude.

"The apricot shadow is in the spring and the wind is in the clouds, and the dry cicadas and rain and lotus are turning into yin.

The iron horse stepped through the majestic mountains, and the lonely flag was wounded and imprisoned.

Under the rain of plantains, who is upstairs with Linghua? ”

Guan Er's academic research is not so deep, but you can also feel that this is a good poem. was originally going to make Liang Guoren make a fool of himself, but now he feels a little embarrassed.

Guangrong: "I don't know which scribe in the Northern Han Dynasty also came to write a poem?" ”

Although it is a question, you can hear the confidence and arrogance of Liang Guoren.

"In July, the streamer killed, and in August, the wind was punished.

Huanhai is closed, and the white sand is missing.

If it is like a green cloud around a soft finger,

Hanting Flower Palace. ”

The tenth master held a jade fan in one hand, shook it gently, and played with the jade cup in his hand with the other hand, half-seriously and half-jokingly said the whole poem. The whole poem is not flashy, but all kinds of feelings seem to cry.

Both poems have their own merits, and it is not possible to evaluate which is better or worse.

"Good!" Emperor Kangshun Dayue, "It's all good poetry!" All have their own merits! ”

The singing and dancing resumed, and the ritual music gradually sounded, drowning out the conspiracy and conspiracy just now, or the open and secret fighting, or the mutual praise.

As long as politics, power and interests are not involved, all saber-rattling can become as harmonious as chatting with old friends.

The Zuo Prime Minister over there was still chatting with the Seventh Master on the side, and the Ninth Master here looked at Qing Nuan intentionally or unintentionally, but found that the little girl's gaze was tightly locked in one direction - Min Shengtao.

"Bang!"

The cup was crushed, and the dregs pierced into the palms of the hands.

"Brother Jiu、、、" Eleven looked at Lao Jiu in surprise, and thought to himself, he must not be able to sit close to Brother Jiu in the future, who knew that what was broken that day was his own bones、、、

Qing Nuan was also attracted by the movement over there, and "reluctantly" glanced at her, but it happened to crash into the deep eyes of the ninth master looking at her.

Seeing that the ninth master stared at himself, his chin raised slightly、、、 this is telling himself to go out?

"I'm fine, you go on, I'll go out and deal with it." The ninth master said to the younger brother beside him who was already stupid.

got up and walked to the apse, turned around, and saw that the little girl was still sitting there without moving, Lao Jiu felt that he was about to be blown up!

Qing Nuan felt that the ruthlessness in his eyes was a little heavier, and he was sure that he was really calling himself over.

Then he got up, and prepared to go into the side hall, and then from the side hall to the apse.

Wei Mo lowered his voice and said, "Where are you going?" ”

Qing Nuan: "It's a little stuffy, go out and breathe." ”

Although they all have a general understanding of the structure of the palace, the huge Qiankun Hall still dizzy Qing Nuan, and after a while, she found the ninth master who was already waiting for her impatiently.

Qing Nuan: "Nine masters, Wan'an!" I don't know 、、、 the ninth master"

Jiu Ye: "Miss Guan's speed is really extremely slow!" Or is it that you can't take your eyes off what people are looking at, and you are reluctant to leave?! ”

What is he talking about?! Qing Nuan looked at him with a puzzled expression, why can't you take your eyes off it?

Qing Nuan: "Nine 、、、"

Ninth Master: "Do you like that prince of Liang Kingdom?" ”

Qing Nuan: "、、、、、、"

If I had a stone in my hand now, I would definitely hit him on the head without hesitation.

Qing Nuan: "I 、、、"

Ninth Master: "I don't think I want to marry Liang Guo, right?!" ”

Qing Nuan: "I 、、、"

Ninth Master: "If you don't want to, don't let them notice you too much!" Do you hear me clearly?! ”

Qing Nuan: "Listen to 、、、"

Ninth Master: "Also、、、 don't always stare at other people's princes!" It's not that I haven't seen a man, why are you so hungry and thirsty! ”

You girl, can't you let the old lady say a word!! Qing Nuan turned her back, suppressed the resentment in her heart, and slowly calmed down her breathing.

"First, I don't like the six princes of the Liang Kingdom, so please don't speculate arbitrarily; Second, I don't want to marry any Liang Guo, and my head has no convulsions, so why should I leave my hometown; Third, I'm not looking at him! 、、、”

When I turned around, I found that the person who was sitting here was gone、、、

You're a bitch! You said you were happy and withdrew?!

The Ninth Master sat back in his seat and smiled secretly. has heard the answer he wants, so he will not continue to watch the little girl jump there.

、、、I don't like that, what are the six princes of the Liang Kingdom、、、

Very good.