"Ah, this town is really boring, when will you be able to go back to the capital", the man in dark red clothes stretched, obviously not interested in what was happening in the two rings in front of him.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back for a while", the man with the fan joined the ridicule camp.

They all knew that Nanfeng was sent to this summer resort farthest away from the capital because he had upset the one above in the capital, and who would dare to let him go back without the order of the one above?

No, it's too boring for Nanfeng to stay here, and the flying pigeon has sent a book to call them to play, but they are tired of playing in this town for a day.

"Don't talk about the wind and cold, it's fun that you didn't catch up", Nanfeng was not annoyed by their disrespect for him, they were all brothers.

"What's fun?"

"It's nothing", Nanfeng didn't want to say, he was able to give him food to cool off last time, he later sent someone to inquire, but there was no news, only that the person who made food for him was a woman named "Cheng Yangyang".

This name is not recorded in the Yamen's booklet, and the woman is either not from the town or a refugee, so it is not normal to find it.

"Let's prepare the carriage", the south wind said to the county, and the old county immediately called someone to prepare the carriage.

originally thought that Cheng Yangyang had left and would not participate in the competition, but when she reappeared in front of the two guards with the pipa she didn't know where it came from, they were all stunned.

"Please help me report again, I'm ready", Cheng Yangyang said confidently looking at the two officials.

"Aren't you gone?" the two officials were surprised to see her.

"I didn't leave, I went to borrow the piano", Cheng Yangyang went to borrow the piano, because he didn't know if he could borrow it, so he didn't tell them.

She's borrowed it now, and she's back.

The official in charge of the report ran to the center of the yamen, and respectfully bowed his hand to the magistrate, "My lord, that woman just now asked to come to the stage."

"This ......" Hearing this, Lao Zhixian was a little embarrassed, the prince had already asked someone to prepare a horse to leave, now is it up or not?

"Is that the woman?"

The few people who were about to leave heard that the woman was going to take the stage just now, but they didn't want to leave, after all, they had pinned their hopes on her.

"Hui Gongzi, yes!" said the official who reported the report, looking at them, "and the woman also held a harp."

"Oh?"

It's funny, "Let her come!"

With that, the four of them returned to their positions again, waiting for the woman's arrival with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Didn't you say it's boring to leave?" Nanfeng turned the wrench in his hand and looked at the other three playfully.

"Is it boring, I only know after watching it, if it's really boring, I won't come next time", the other three didn't let him at all, and bluntly said that if the performance was boring later, then they wouldn't come to accompany him in the future.

What Nan Feng said to them was just a smile, he knew they were joking, but he really hoped that this woman would behave better and give him a sigh of relief.

"My lord, this woman has been brought", the official took Cheng Yangyang to the center, put her here and left.

"I've seen all the adults", Cheng Yangyang hugged the qin and leaned over to them slightly, she didn't understand the etiquette here, and hoped they wouldn't care about this.

When she looked up, she finally saw the appearance of several men in the center, the most outstanding of which was the man in white she had just seen in the distance.

Starry eyes, sword eyebrows, jade gold, exuding a lazy temperament, but it can't cover his nobility and handsomeness, he is a male god!

And the other three are not bad, which one is not dignified and magnificent.

"You're the woman you want to write poetry?" asked the man with the fan, "but why do you want to hold a piano?"

Could it be that this woman just wanted to get their attention and play a song for them?

"Didn't you say that poetry and songs are fine?" Cheng Yangyang asked them.

"Well, it can be, but this scene doesn't seem to be appropriate...... a few people looked at the two people scuffling together in the ring, the scene of blood all over the ground, and they really couldn't imagine what a good song there was.

"Suitable and suitable", Cheng Yangyang confidently assured, and then asked them with a wealth fan: "How much reward can I get if I win?"

"You little girl, you're thinking about the silver reward before you even start."

"What if", Cheng Yangyang complained in a low voice, "If it weren't for the reward, who would come to participate in the competition on a hot day."

But no matter how small her voice was, the few people sitting there could hear it, and this woman really dared to say it, but it was also the truth.

"Girl, your surname, the game is over soon, the villain will take you up", the person who looked like he was going through the process walked up to Cheng Yangyang and asked her.

"My name is Cheng Yangyang, please prepare a stool for me later, thank you", Cheng Yangyang replied, and made some requests to him, you can't stand when you go up later.

"Cheng Yangyang?"

Hearing her name, Nanfeng finally reacted, but he didn't show it obviously, because the winner and loser had already been decided on the field.

"The following is a poem and a song, please Miss Cheng Yangyang!"

After the introduction of the people on the stage, Cheng Yangyang walked up with the piano in his arms, sat down on the stool prepared for her, and bowed his head to debug and familiarize himself with this pipa.

"Ah...... What a little girl", the people in the audience all made surprised noises when they saw her.

The man in the ring on the left was even more incredible, and they all ran to the ring to watch the excitement, and she actually went up, didn't she leave?

In the bloodstained ring, sat a simple woman, dressed in linen clothes, with nothing on her body but a lute in front of her.

Despite this, the woman is still calm and calm, and her confidence is extraordinary.

"You really just let her go up and sing?" the man in red in the center doubted again, "Haven't you heard enough of this kind of sound in the capital?"

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

As soon as the man in red finished speaking, he didn't turn back to continue to look at Cheng Yangyang in the stand, when he heard a pipa sound from the stage, and the pipa sound was completely different from what he had heard before.

Everyone couldn't help but think that she had made a mistake with such a harsh sound, but when the high sound of the piano passed, a low drum-like sound came from the pipa strings, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

The woman lowered her head, her fingertips plucked quickly on the strings, this low piano sound, for some reason, the listener felt that the sky suddenly darkened, and there was a faintly depressing atmosphere around her.

After a while, the low sound of the piano gradually became clear, the clouds dispersed, and the depressing atmosphere just now gradually returned to normal, but everyone's mood could not come back, they were immersed in the sound of the woman's piano, unable to extricate themselves.

The sound of the piano continues to come, from low to clear, only for a moment, the sound of the piano can already hear the tenderness and chivalry, after a period of pride, only to listen to the sound of the piano slowly low, lingering, like a gossamer drifting into the ears of everyone with the wind.