The city lord of Licheng saw Steward Li walk in at a glance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The city lord of Licheng smiled: "It seems that someone has picked up the notice outside the mansion gate." ”

The white-clothed Miao Jiang Holy Maiden sat up slightly straight, her eyes looked towards the comer, and the little princess of Miao Jiang glanced lazily at the gate, the gate was empty, naturally she couldn't see the figure, and she withdrew her gaze boringly.

King Miao Jiang smiled and said loudly: "Since everyone is here, let them in." ”

Steward Li agreed, turned around and walked out.

The people performing in the room had already stopped moving, and one by one quietly stepped aside, looking at the people who came in next.

Several young men glanced at each other, and all of them looked at the door.

Steward Li walked in with the people in turn, and greeted the King of Miao Jiang and the Lord of Licheng City one by one.

The little princess of Miao Jiang looked down at the fruit bowl in front of her, and seemed to suddenly find that the fruits in Licheng were much better than those in Miao Jiang, so she tasted them one by one, and she didn't glance at the people who came in from outside the house out of the corner of her eyes.

The white-clothed saintess looked at the person who came in, and after casually looking at someone, she turned her head to look at the person sitting next to her, her eyes were slightly complicated.

King Miao Jiang listened to the discussion around him, his expression was a little puzzled, and he looked straight at someone and asked, "What is your name?" ”

Since he came in, he has been bearing a lot of people's eyes, and at this moment, King Miao Jiang opened his mouth to ask, and the room was quieter, "Song Mo, the grass people." ”

Listening to this voice, the little princess of Miao Jiang felt a little familiar, looked up, looked at Song Mo's gaze, and said in her heart What a coincidence, looking at his smile, the expression on her pretty face was cold, and she turned her head to look away.

Song Mo retracted his smile, originally intended to express his gratitude to the little princess of Miao Jiang, after all, if she hadn't opened her mouth last time, she wouldn't have had the opportunity to participate in the Mask Festival Conference, but looking at the little princess's cold expression, Song Mo didn't open her mouth in a witty way.

Everyone looked at the little princess Miao Jiang's cold appearance towards Song Mo, and a smile appeared on their faces, and their eyes eased a lot when they looked at Song Mo.

Song Mo noticed the change in the eyes of everyone around him, and smiled bitterly in his heart, and then King Miao Jiang asked some more questions, all of which were very simple questions, and then let everyone perform their own musical instruments.

Song Mo chose the guqin, the qin is the first of the six arts, most people start to contact musical instruments, they generally choose the qin or Xiao, there are many people who can play these two instruments, but there are very few people who can really play well.

Song Mo was performing in the penultimate performance, there were already people who had performed the sound of the piano before, and there were various other musical instruments, and the people in the hall were not listening as attentively as they were at the beginning, several people sat together, whispering, and saying their own words.

Although the look on the face of the white-clothed saintess was arrogant, the indifference in her eyes made people know that she actually didn't take a fancy to anyone, and the red-clothed little princess Miao Jiang never spoke.

King Miao Jiang has been observing the expressions of the two people, and when he saw them like this, he knew that they didn't like any of them, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried when he looked at the next few people.

With such a high vision, I can't look down on any of them, what can I do?

The city lord of Licheng looked at the gaze of King Miao Jiang, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, he promised very generously, this group of people can't do it, let's continue to look for it.

King Miao Jiang nodded with satisfaction.

Song Mo played a woman before, she performed Chang Xiao, Xiao whimpered, the faint Xiao sound sounded, everyone seemed to be in a quiet environment all of a sudden, and the irritability in their hearts was reduced a little.

King Miao Jiang smiled: "This is good. ”

A smile also appeared on the face of the white-clothed saintess, who obviously felt good.

The woman who played heard everyone's praise, and couldn't help but show a happy smile on her face, she was not for the purpose of getting the moon first near the water, she came here purely because she fell in love with the rich reward promised by the City Lord's Mansion, it only took a few days to get a large sum of silver, such a deal is very suitable.

The woman in white whispered, "He's about to play, won't you take a look?" ”

The little princess of Miao Jiang in red said: "What is there to see, what does he have to do with me." ”

The little princess of Miao Jiang couldn't understand it, she just said a word for that person, it was just a matter of convenience, why did the eyes of the people around her look at her one by one became strange.

Thinking of the smiling gaze that the man looked at just now, he touched his eyebrows slightly, and felt a little displeased in his heart, could he be the kind of person who tends to be inflammatory? Thinking of what everyone said, the little princess, who had still a little approving, suddenly became disgusted.

Song Mo didn't know that the little princess of Miao Jiang had thought so much, and now she actually began to dislike him, if she knew, she would probably only sigh with emotion, brain supplement is a disease, it is really deadly.

Song Mo bent down slightly, his hands were empty, he turned his head to look at a musician on the side, and asked, "Can you lend me your piano?" ”

The person who was asked was a woman, and when she saw Song Mo's gentle appearance, her cheeks couldn't help but be dyed red, and she said in a low voice with a touch of shyness: "Yes, son, please use it." ”

That piano looks very ordinary, it is the kind of guqin used to play on weekdays, and it is not as good as the instruments carefully prepared by the previous few people.

"Hehe, this person doesn't know whether he is conceited or confident, and he actually plays with a musical instrument casually." Someone who had just played next to him said that the instruments they used were all carefully prepared by themselves, carried with them on weekdays, carefully maintained, and after getting along for a long time, they naturally had a certain resonance with the instruments, and they would be happy when they played.

Song Mo's casual borrowing method made many people can't help but show a mocking expression on their faces, this person is so casual, and what exquisite music can he play.

Song Mo's eyes swept a glance at everyone around him, this glance seemed to see all the expressions of everyone in his eyes, and it seemed that he just glanced at it, and everything was not in his eyes.

Steward Li's eyes froze, and he looked at Song Mo's eyes much more seriously, the glance he had just now was really like a guard waiting at the door of the house, this master and servant were very strange, what kind of master there is, what kind of guard there is.

After Song Mo sat down, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, a song came to mind, his hands stroked the strings, and the next moment the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, instantly breaking the silence in the room, everyone was tense, as if they were brought into a cruel battlefield in an instant, and the surroundings were full of danger, which made people feel awe-inspired. (To be continued.) )