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Everyone was still immersed in the music just now and couldn't extricate themselves, and the whole person was brought in by Song Mo's music, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

A song was ambushed on all sides, the passion was vibrating, and it was full of killing aura, and the timid people turned pale after hearing it, and their foreheads were full of cold sweat, and their bodies were almost soaked.

Guqin lovers, like those who know the art of the piano, naturally understand more about how great Song Mo's song is, even if it is a layman, they are infected by the artistic conception in Song Mo's song, and there is blood in their eyes.

Outside the house, the maids and guards standing at the door also heard the music in the house, and at this moment all their eyes were a little distracted, thinking that they didn't know who could play such a majestic tune.

Next to the stone pillar at the entrance of the hall, a guard stood expressionlessly, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes that had always been indifferent.

King Miao Jiang was the first to come back to his senses, looked at Song Mo who was playing the piano in the lower seat, and said, "Hehe, yes, this piece sounds majestic, what's the name?" ”

Song Mo said: "Ambush on all sides. ”

King Miao Jiang muttered: "Ambush on all sides? What an ambush on all sides. "That kind of killing atmosphere, that kind of tense battle, and that kind of thrilling scene, isn't it just an ambush on all sides.

The city lord of Licheng also came to his senses at this moment, looking at Song Mo's weak body, thinking of the murderous song he had just played in his hand, the expression on his face changed a few times, and his eyes were very complicated.

This man is a talent, he is a man with a story.

The people in the hall gradually woke up from the shocking song just now, the ancients once said that the aftermath lingered for three days, they always thought that it was an exaggeration of the ancients, and today I heard this song ambush on all sides, and finally understood the mood of the predecessors at that time.

The aftermath lingers, not to mention three days!

The little princess of Miao Jiang looked at Song Mo, under the red veil, the expression on her face was invisible to everyone, but the look in her eyes made the hearts of those who knew her tight.

Her mood at the moment was a little complicated, she originally thought that she was a good-looking and somewhat arrogant nobleman, seeing him embarrassed by others, the little princess didn't mind helping her, and later saw Song Mo come to apply for a musician, especially when he smiled flatteringly at himself, the little princess was not disappointed in her heart.

It turned out that he, like those who tended to be inflammatory, came for power, and said them one by one in a high-sounding manner, not for the interests of the representatives behind her, but after listening to the song played by Song Mo just now, the little princess's mood was a little complicated.

Song Mo once again became the focus of attention from all parties, his face was slightly pale, and his expression was always very calm.

Miao Jiang Wang Le smiled and said arrogantly: "Yes, this piece is good, you can stay and teach them this tune." ”

The white-clothed saintess and the red-clothed little princess Miao Jiang had no opinions, obviously both of them were very interested in the song that Song Mo played just now and wanted to learn it.

With Song Mo Zhuyu in front and a few people playing afterward, no matter what their level of performance is, everyone can't listen to it well, it's really that the previous music is too exquisite, and there seems to be exquisite music floating in their ears, and other music can no longer be heard in their ears.

In the end, Song Mo and the woman who played Xiao Sheng were left behind, but everyone in the hall knew that it was the Song Gongzi who played the piano that really made King Miao Jiang and the little princess look at him.

"Wait a moment, Your Majesty, I have something to say." A young man sitting on the high platform suddenly spoke, interrupting King Miao Jiang's steps as he planned to leave.

King Miao Jiang looked at the person who spoke, it was the young master of the Black Snake Tribe, there were not many people in the Black Snake Tribe, but this tribe was very difficult to mess with, they were good at domesticating snakes, and the means of attacking people were very cruel.

The young master of the Black Snake Tribe also had a small black snake wrapped around his wrist, as if sensing the excitement of his master, the little black snake moved its body and hissed.

King Miao Jiang said: "You say." ”

The young master of the Black Snake Tribe said: "I also like that song just now, can you let me stay and learn it." ”

King Miao Jiang didn't expect that the young master of the Black Snake Tribe would make this request, and after being slightly stunned, he nodded with a smile and agreed.

Song Mo stood in the hall, watching people decide his fate in the next few days with a few words, no one came to ask him from beginning to end, his face was slightly unsightly, of course, his face was originally pale, and no one noticed any changes.

Song Mo was led and arranged to live in the City Lord's Mansion, and he was tired for most of the day, and the teaching would not start until he had rested.

The cold-faced guards stood by his side, always on his side.

Song Mo: "We're mixed in now, what are we going to do next?" ”

The guard said, "Don't be in a hurry, just wait patiently." ”

Song Mo nodded, thinking of the way the young master of the Black Snake Tribe looked at him when he left, he actually felt a little excited in his heart.

The guard looked at his eager expression and reminded, "Don't forget our purpose. ”

Song Mo nodded, "Don't worry, I'll remember it." ”

After resting for most of the day, Song Mo ate dinner early, made a pot of tea by himself, sat in the pavilion in the courtyard to admire the moon, and occasionally turned his head to say a few words to the guards behind him, and the atmosphere between the two was very harmonious.

Song Mo said: "Brother Mo, which of them do you think will come first?" ”

The cold-faced guard said, "It's the same for everyone." ”

Song Mo pursed his lips and complained, "Brother Mo, you are really boring. ”

The cold-faced guard Yunmo looked at the person in front of him, and said with a hidden smile in his voice: "Girl, pay attention to your identity, you are now the noble son Song Mo." ”

Song Wan'er snorted coldly, of course she knew that it wasn't because there were only two people now, she and Brother Mo, so she would relax, this person was really, for a while, Song Wan'er had no intention of laughing at all, and her mood was inexplicably low.

Yunmo stretched out his hand and gently patted Song Wan'er's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Girl, I know it's hard for you, I really want to thank you for this incident." ”

Song Wan'er didn't speak, she was still angry, don't think that saying a few good words can coax her to forget what happened just now, but she said: "I'm all here to save my uncle, not because of you." ”

When the young master of the Black Snake tribe came, he saw two people standing and sitting in the pavilion from a distance, and the demonic voice smiled: "Song Gongzi is so interested." (To be continued.) )