"Does Princess Chen know this song?"

Fang Qingqing, the young lady of the Jingzhao Yin family, who was sitting in a position in front of Ling Shaofeng, was very beautiful in a bright bright dress, wearing a golden hairpin, and a jade inlaid with gold, turning her head and asking curiously about Ling Shaofeng, who couldn't see her face clearly under the veil, but made her very curious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Princess Chen really only knows martial arts and can't play the piano?"

Several other young ladies, such as the Ouyang family, such as the Zhenguo General's Mansion, all tilted their heads and waited for Princess Chen's answer.

Zhao Xuanchen sat stupidly on the platform, turned his wheelchair and looked down at Ling Shaofeng in the field, not without worry in his heart, as far as he knew, Shaofeng's piano skills were afraid that he would not be able to handle it!

Fang Qingqing's voice was very loud and extremely bright, and even the people around him could hear it clearly, and they all looked at the Chen Wangfu with doubts and suspicions.

Lord Jingzhao Yin Fang stood up from the position of the general, clenched his fists and couldn't go down to take the stupid daughter away.

In this public, he questioned the piano skills of the Chen Palace, and asked questions one after another, anyone would think that his stupid daughter was embarrassed by the Chen Palace!

Just when everyone thought that Princess Chen would not answer, Princess Chen would be very angry, and Princess Chen would slash that Fang Qingqing with one palm, Ling Shaofeng raised his eyes lightly and met the little eyes with clear eyes full of curiosity.

"No!"

The sound of 'no' is like a pebble falling into the surface of a calm lake, causing ripples.

At this moment, not only the curious people around them exploded, but even the eyes of the emperor sitting on the high platform couldn't help but flash, this atmospheric word 'no', does it mean that she can't play this song, or can't play the piano?

Fang Qingqing, who was more stupid than innocent, asked what she thought for them, "Do you not know how to play, or can't play the piano!" ”

Ling Shaofeng smiled faintly, looking at this lovely girl with soft eyes, as if he had seen Zhao Xuanchen, who was cheating on his own lady, and his tone was even gentler.

"Concubine Ben can't play the piano, and she can't play this song."

There was a bang, and this time it was the bomb that fell into the crowd.

"Princess Chen can't play the piano, so she still has to participate in the preliminary round."

"Princess Chen really asked for her life for the people, and for the sake of fairness and justice, she actually dared to compete on stage."

"I think Princess Chen is stupid......"

The official who presided over the game secretly felt sad in his heart, how could this princess Chen be like a fuse, she was talking when she walked there, she didn't know why she had to say it, and it was okay to pretend to lose for a while.

"Shujing, Shujing! Now the official announces that the repertoire of the women's and men's competitions has won "Flat Sand and Falling Geese"! Please prepare! ”

Looking at Ling Shaofeng's unpleasant queen and Shu Guifei, as well as some ministers, there was a glint of schadenfreude in their eyes, they wanted to see how embarrassed Ling Shaofeng was, and they would not dare to accept the challenge, and also proposed that for the sake of fairness, everyone should participate in the preliminary round.

Among the people who have been brushed down in this preliminary competition, there must be her!

Fang Qingqing bit her lower lip, and her little face flashed a little apologetic, "Princess Chen, the courtiers didn't mean it!" Courtiers apologize to you! ”

She just listened to her father say that Princess Chen's brother Huofeng was good at martial arts, and Princess Chen fought against hundreds of royal forest troops with the strength of one person for King Chen's entry into the palace to welcome her relatives, but she was not defeated, she was curious and very worshipful, and wanted to befriend her, but she didn't expect it to be self-defeating and harm Princess Chen.

Ling Shaofeng, who was in a pale green dress, smiled slightly, and winked at the sorry Fang Qingqing, his clear voice with some warmth.

"Since you're sorry, then you move the stool and play the piano in front of the concubine, and let the concubine steal the teacher!"

Fang Qingqing raised her head violently, and saw that the smile like a spring breeze was conveyed from her bright eyes to her heart, soothing her anxious heart, and she immediately laughed. "Good!"

As he spoke, he immediately got up from the stool, bent down and hugged the wooden stool, sat on the other side of the wooden table, sat face to face with Ling Shaofeng, and changed the direction of the piano with his hand, and lowered his head a little uneasily.

"The courtiers don't play well, and I don't know if I can play it completely!"

Ouyang Xiruo glanced at the jasper-like Fang Qingqing of the little family with disdain, and sneered at her obvious friendship with Princess Chen.

"A person who can't play the piano, learning the piano from a person with low piano skills, I'm afraid he will only laugh and be generous!"

The other ladies obviously thought the same way, and couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Fang Qingqing was stabbed, and her face was a little unsightly, but she looked at Princess Chen opposite.

I saw that the prince of Chen was sitting opposite with a fresh and elegant atmosphere, and he couldn't see the face under the veil clearly, but he could see the calm eyes, which were not affected by any words at all, as beautiful as glass, and his posture was as stable as Mount Tai.

That concentration and indifference are not something that everyone can have, and it is no wonder that her father praises her well.

"Calm your mind, calm your mind!" Ling Shaofeng put his little hand on the zither, closed his eyes and gently stroked the qin, as if stroking his beloved thing, and said softly, "Get rid of all distractions and feel the emotions of the qin!" ”

Ling Shaofeng closed her eyes, feeling the position of the dantian in her abdomen, a mysterious power traveled along her meridians, and finally through her slender hands, it traveled all over her body, making her extremely comfortable.

Ye Bi on the side looked at Princess Chen's closed eyes and stared at her, and couldn't help but sneer, "Fake serious!" ”

Fang Qingqing really took a deep breath, followed Ling Shaofeng's appearance, and quietly felt the piano under his hand, so that the piano could communicate with his body and mind.

"Let's go!"

Under the order, Miss Shu Lanyue, who has the highest piano skills, and Ouyang Xiruo of the Prime Minister's Mansion, took the lead in jumping with ten fingers, playing the Zhi "Flat Sand and Falling Geese", and the other ladies were not to be outdone, and they made beautiful piano sounds one after another.

Only Ling Shaofeng and Fang Qingqing didn't move for a long time, just sat quietly, as if they didn't listen to the noise that began to be noisy.

Compared with the scramble on the side of the girls' group, the princes and sons of the men's group are much more stable, and they do not fight with each other, and they have all chosen to cooperate inconsistently.

It is cooperation, ten people play a tune, the rules of the competition say, as long as the play is finished, the preliminary round, but did not say that someone must lose, therefore, the smart princes and princes looked at each other, and chose the competition method that is beneficial to everyone, and the real ensemble played an unusual song "Flat Sand and Falling Geese".

"Flat Sand Falling Geese", the melody is melodious and smooth, the melody rises and falls, stretches endlessly, beautiful and beautiful, there is stillness in movement, and there is movement in stillness, like ten big swallows flying over the sky, and the geese chirp from time to time, and the sound is endless.

The whole tune sounds quaint, elegant, quiet, ups and downs, concise, and atmospheric.

Compared with such a convincing and beautiful tune in the men's group, the girl group played a little less artistic conception and more worldliness, and although the melody of the scramble is not chaotic, it is also not a little beautiful.

When everyone played the second paragraph, Fang Qingqing, who had calmed down, opened his eyes and began to play the song seriously, but he didn't see anything wrong at a glance.

Suddenly, a quiet tune burst out of the air, like a clear stream piercing through the struggling world.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted by the pale green figure, as casual and chic as an immortal, but a beautiful song was played, although it was a little stiff at first, and gradually got better and better.

"Princess Chen really can't play the piano?" They were very skeptical.

I saw that Ling Shaofeng, the princess of Chen, was sitting cross-legged on the small round stool, the hem of the green long skirt was hanging to the ground, and a guqin was placed on the legs of the cross-legged in front of her, and her clear eyes looked at Fang Qingqing's fingers opposite, and her ten fingers gently plucked the qin.

"Princess Chen really can't play the piano."

The old man who was sitting on the side and refereed the scene also had to defend Ling Shaofeng.

"Princess Chen's fingers were stiff at the beginning, she should be a person who does not touch the piano all the year round, and she gradually got better after a while, but the "Flat Sand and Falling Geese" she played, no more, no less, just a beat of Miss Fang, but with Miss Fang's music played a tone, an artistic conception, soothing when soothing, clear and beautiful when it should be clear, smart when it should be smart, and ups and downs when it should be ups and downs, it can be said that every tone is exactly the same as what Miss Fang played. This princess is a strange person! ”

The final result is self-evident, everyone passed the preliminary round, but Ling Shaofeng made everyone's eyes shine and show off, especially in the hearts of the people and contestants, becoming a god-like existence. (To be continued.) )