After Luo Yanjie and his party left, the Jiang Yunfei sisters from Murong Jiu's family also came over with a few daughters to say hello. s

Jiang Yunfei looked at Murong Jiu when she was leaving, her expression seemed to be unspeakable, she hesitated, and finally never said what she thought in her heart, only smiled and gave a bow, and left with the young ladies.

Even if Murong Jiu didn't mind other people's eyes, she still couldn't help but sigh secretly, as if she had accidentally become a focal point and shot the first bird, it seemed that she still had to pay attention to it in the future.

Yan Ziqi on the side was secretly annoyed that he was so careless in this place, and he just asked Huang Yi to give him two invitations at that time, and he didn't explain the purpose. It's okay now, and accidentally let Murong Jiu stand on the cusp. I don't know if that guy will beat him into a pig's head if he knows

Yan Ziqi threw an apologetic look at Murong Jiu, and said apologetically: "I am familiar with the owner of the piano shop, when he gave me an invitation, I asked for an extra one, and I forgot to explain your identity at that time, causing you to suffer a strange look, I'm sorry." ”

The voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people in the same row and behind him to hear it, which could be regarded as an explanation to Murong Jiu, and it could be regarded as a defense for Murong Jiu.

"Hum Gongzi's handling of things is really disagreeable." Murong Hao said coldly.

When Yan Ziqi heard this, he was ashamed, and blamed himself and said secretly: It's really a bad move

"Presumably the chess game was not intentional, but I made a note of it." Murong Jiu first spoke indifferently, and then his tone turned cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he always had a wicked smile on his face.

Yan Ziqi heard the first half of Murong Jiu's sentence, and let go of his originally hanging heart, with her words, he could be regarded as having an explanation in front of Dongfang Yi. However, after listening to the second half of Murong Jiu's sentence, his heart was suspended again. Looking at Murong Jiu's expression, he knew that what he owed her today was to be repaid

Alas, who is he recruiting to provoke whom, Dongfang Yi, that guy is very difficult, and this Murong Jiu is not a worry-free master. Why is he so miserable that he wants to be entangled between the two

Fortunately, there was no extra time for them to entangle themselves in this matter, Murong Jiu and the others came late, and after they sat down, it was just a tea time, and the qin meeting began.

The venue is arranged like eight seals, and a simple piano platform is set up in the middle, which is not enough to be one meter above the flat ground, but it is enough for people on the periphery to see clearly. In the center of the table is a table for the sound of snow, and a futon is spread on the side of the table.

The seats on all sides were full of people, and even the observation deck was crowded with boats.

The presiding officer is Huang Yi, the chief shopkeeper of Bian Jing Jinse Qin Company, an old man in his fifties, dressed in a simple green silk robe, with a kind and kind face and a graceful bearing.

After the shopkeeper Huang announced the start of the piano meeting, he saw the two of them carrying a box to the piano platform, both of them were wearing thick clothes, and their hands were wearing cotton covers, the two opened the box, and shivered and lifted out a snow-white piano from the box.

As soon as Xueyin left the box, a cold air filled the center of the stage, and it hit all around.

Murong Jiu has been feeling a penetrating coolness since he saw Xueyin, not only was he uncomfortable, but on the contrary, he felt that the cool feeling was extremely comfortable, refreshing his mind, and his heart was inexplicably born. It was the first time in many years that she had been in another world and wanted something so strongly.

At the beginning of the piano meeting, people continued to come forward one after another to try to play the snow sound, but many of them had to give up without touching the body of the piano, and a few plucked one or two notes, so they couldn't stand it and stepped off the stage. And the people who came down from the stage all staggered, all of them trembling and rubbing their hands or rubbing their bodies, which shows how piercing the cold of Xueyin is.

Seeing that the people who came forward to try to challenge Xue Yin returned one by one in frustration, Murong Jiu's curiosity in his heart was even greater. And this kind of frustration did not make people retreat, but aroused everyone's curiosity and competitiveness, and everyone was more eager to try.

The people who tried to challenge stepped down one by one, and the audience began to whisper incessantly, whispering about who could play the piano

"This piano is really interesting, or let me try it first to see what is different from the ice string piano."

Murong Hao got up suddenly, his gaze swept over a few of his peers, and the look in his eyes made it clear that he wanted to be this controlling stone.

Seeing the people on the stage coming down, Murong Hao walked towards the piano platform. When I passed by the person who came down, I heard the man still muttering to himself: "What an evil door." ”

Murong Hao glanced at the man, looked back contemplatively, and stepped up to the stage without hesitation.

A burst of cold air came to his face, and Murong Hao couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and immediately luckily laid a qi protection around his body. It was also clear in his heart, as soon as he practiced martial arts, he felt cold and piercing, let alone those literati scholars who were powerless.

Murong Hao sat down on the futon, slowly stroking the strings with both hands, but as he approached, the coldness on Xueyin's body became more and more intense, and Murong Hao clearly felt the resistance from Xueyin.

Murong Hao didn't believe in evil, and luck resisted, and finally let him stroke the strings

Ding-bell

The sound is choppy and difficult, but the tune is still faintly audible. And Murong Hao, the person who stroked the qin, was sweating profusely, showing that he was struggling to play.

"General Murong, his internal strength is deep, but he can withstand the severe cold, and he plays so hard."

"yes, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to control the snow sound."

"Bell knock."

A piano sounded, a muffled sound, interrupting the whispering of the crowd. It was Murong Hao who was rebounded by Xueyin and fell on the stage, Murong Hao supported the ground with one hand, stroked his chest with the other, and panted slightly.

"Brother, are you okay" Murong Jiu saw that Murong Hao was rebounded, hurriedly got up and ran forward, helped Murong Hao up, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, but I didn't expect this snow sound to seem to have divine sense, and I didn't let it play it if I didn't like it. The more I forced my luck to play, the more I was bounced back. Murong Hao said a little breathlessly.

"Okay, let's not talk about that for now, let's go back to our seats and rest." Murong Jiu probed the pulse and learned that Murong Hao was fine, relieved himself, said softly, and helped Murong Hao back to his seat.

Wow

Murong Hao was rebounded by Xueyin, and the audience was in an uproar.

"It seems that it can't be used by force, and you have to get Xueyin's approval, otherwise, you can't play."

"General Murong's attainments in piano skills are not bad, and they can't be agreed by Xueyin, it seems that there must be people with more piano skills than him, and it is more possible to go up and try it."

"Makes sense, makes sense"

The discussion is getting louder and louder, and the call for inviting talented people and talented women to the stage is also louder.

"Quiet, quiet snow sound is a magnificent qin, with spirituality, if you have a relationship with it, you will not be attacked by the cold of snow sound; If it is not related to it, the bullet will be rebounded, and it will be strong when it is strong. Suitable talents are all young talents on stage to try out, I don't know if there are talented women and beauties on stage to try," Huang said.

As far as he knew, the proprietor asked him to hold this piano party, but he actually wanted to give Xueyin to one of the invited guests. Although he didn't understand why the owner didn't give it directly, but made it like this, no matter what, he had to fulfill the owner's wishes.

Among the male guests, they have basically tried on stage, and they sent Luo Yanqing and several princes and several ministers and sons, if these people try on stage and have nothing to gain, then the piano will not be able to continue. That is, even the first genius can't play the snow sound, just ask the people who are already stumbling, how dare to go on stage and give it a try.

He had to give everyone present a chance to test the game, and if someone who was interested in the Dong family accidentally failed to play Xueyin, it would be in vain.

"Miss Luo Si is the first talented woman in Tianyao, she is all good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, why don't you go up and try it" A female voice sounded.

After Huang Yi took the stage to speak, the whole voice fell silent, and the female voice with a small voice was unusually loud.

The person who spoke was dressed in a goose yellow gauze skirt, and it was Miss Shen Xinyi of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, who was standing in the women's seat at this time, looking at Luo Yanjie with a provocative expression.

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