It's just that in an instant, there are too many thoughts and ideas between the father and son.

Fortunately, at such a time, everyone's eyes were temporarily focused on the innocent child and Han Jiangxue, but no one noticed the strange intersection between the so-called father and son at that moment.

Originally, it stands to reason that the most concerned about today's gambling contract must be Li Chuan and Jiang Yunchang, after all, the final decision between them is the reason for the existence of the entire gambling contract.

However, I don't know if Xiaotian and Xiao Niuniu are really too cute, or because Han Jiangxue is the one who will replace Mr. Chuan to fulfill the gambling contract this time, so it is normal for Han Jiangxue's side to look more obviously.

After a while, Xiao Tian and Xiao Niu Niu were content not to continue their important topics, but instead sat down honestly under the reminder of the prince and the king, ready to watch the upcoming competition.

The position of these two little guys is very obvious, with Sister Han participating, of course, it is to cheer for Sister Han unconditionally, hoping that Sister Han can win this competition.

What's more, before coming, Xiao Tian had already inquired with Uncle Prince, today's competition of Sister Han is related to the life and death of Sister Han's master, so they have to hope that Sister Han will win!

With the cheering of the two little guys, Han Jiangxue's mood was even more brisk, and she really didn't see the slightest trace of worry, just in the aura, it gave people a great sense of confidence.

Jiang Ninghou admired Han Jiangxue's handling of things very much, but he was still full of confidence in his daughter who was trained at a young age in the competition. It's almost time. But he gave an order to his subordinates, and asked the youngest daughter who participated in the competition to be compared with Han Jiangxue first.

The content of the test is very simple, at least much simpler than everyone thinks. Merely. It is precisely because of this that at the beginning of this competition, all the advantages were biased towards the side of the Jiangning Marquis Mansion. Miss Jiang has been preparing for training according to the content of the competition for so many years, and Han Jiangxue only learned the details from Jiang Ninghou a few days ago.

When Jiang Ninghou personally announced the content of the competition and the general rules to everyone, everyone present couldn't help but look at Han Jiangxue and Mr. Chuan, with a little subconscious worry in their eyes.

Even with this kung fu, even the prince felt that Han Jiangxue would definitely lose, but he subconsciously considered the ending between the father and son in the end.

Create your own song to play on the sound. A song is determined to win or lose, without any specific requirements, and it is natural to lose if it is more able to move people's hearts. In other words, all the results can only be seen by judging one's own subjective opinions and opinions. There is no real way to say how to win or lose.

The most incredible thing is that this judgment is none other than Jiang Yunchang!

This is what everyone finds unimaginable. However, such a decision was agreed by both parties. In other words, this is Li Chuan's own willingness, even if others think that it is unreasonable and unfair, there is nothing to say.

Because of this, Han Jiangxue doesn't care about winning or losing at all, and doesn't have any superfluous thoughts about the competition at all, just to be able to get it and not lose the face of the master. As for the final result, she doesn't care. Anyway, I have already made up my mind to rob people, and it is impossible to watch the master die here with a real eye.

She couldn't decide Jiang Yunchang's thoughts at all. And her master only has such a life and there is nothing superfluous, no matter how things are calculated, it is more appropriate to force the person to walk in the end, and what she has to do now is nothing more than to whitewash this process as best as possible.

Soon, the competition officially began, Miss Jiang was ready, sat in front of the piano in the middle of the garden, and after receiving her father's signal, she gently raised her jade hand, pulled the strings, and took the lead in starting her performance.

It was the first time Han Jiangxue had seen this Miss Jiang family, she looked two years younger than her, gentle and quiet like a touch of warm winter sun, coupled with her beautiful facial features and elegant manners, making her like a painting, pleasant and pleasant.

And Miss Jiang's piano skills are really not vulgar, not long after the sound of the piano, not to say that it is someone else, even a piano master like Mr. Lian Chuan can't help but listen to it, with the graceful change of the tune, the look of gloom on his face is more and more obvious and deep.

Miss Jiang's whole song is sad and sad, poignant and heartfelt, and the progressive mourning constantly hits all the senses of everyone, and the more intense sadness melts into the bones.

Many people's eyes have gradually been filled with tears, even if they don't know any reason, but they also sink into the song, as if the dead people who are sacrificed are the eternal pain in their hearts, grief starts from the heart, and the wound is born from the bones and blood, it is a kind of life and death that can never heal and is deeply rooted in pain, all the way to the soul of people, and it can not be forgotten for a lifetime.

Han Jiangxue was also moved by emotion, until the last note started and fell, the whole person's heart was still tightened by something, and it was indescribably depressed, and the pain of life and death seemed to have really become a wound on the heart, as if it could not be healed for a long time.

I have to say that such a memorial song has really interpreted this theme and the grief of death to the extreme, and Miss Jiang's skillful and perfect technique coupled with such a soulful artistic conception is really difficult to surpass.

At the end of the song, the whole scene was in a terrible silence for a long time, and it was impossible to return to normal emotions for a long time. And Miss Jiang's mental state is not very good, because she has spent almost all her energy to complete a song, so the whole person is also extremely weak at the moment, and her emotions are also tight.

Han Jiangxue was the first person to come back to her senses, and she couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic when she saw Miss Jiang like this. This woman, who is two years younger than herself, has felt such heartbreaking emotions every day for so many years, and I really don't know how much it has affected her life.

"Miss Jiang, are you okay?" She asked aloud, and at the same time motioned to the maid who was still stunned beside Miss Jiang to present the hot tea prepared in advance to Miss Jiang, and it should be more comfortable to drink a few sips to warm her stomach.

Hearing Han Jiangxue's words, the group gradually came back to their senses, and the maid also panicked and remembered that she was derelict in her duties, so she hurriedly put away her mind and handed over the warm tea, serving the young lady who looked a lot paler.

After a few sips of hot tea, Miss Jiang's face finally improved, and everyone else finally came out of the pain of that song and returned to reality.

"Miss Jiang's song is amazing, I admire it!" Han Jiangxue didn't pay attention to the opinions and thoughts of others at the moment, and just said a few words in her heart calmly: "It's just that Miss Jiang's song is too sad, and every time she plays it with her heart, she has to break her liver and intestines once, and it is really not suitable to play it often, otherwise it will hurt her body and soul too much." ”

"Thank you Miss Han for your concern, and thank you for the reminder." Miss Jiang smiled back kindly, but she could be regarded as telling the truth: "Speaking from my heart, today is the first time I have played this song so carefully in the true sense. The master who taught me how to play the piano before said something similar, so there aren't many opportunities to dedicate myself to this piece so wholeheartedly. ”

Hearing this, Han Jiangxue nodded slightly, but she was a little relieved, it seems that Jiang Ninghou is not too much of putting the cart before the horse, and he is not indifferent to his daughter.

Everyone couldn't help but talk about the music played by Miss Jiang, and even Mr. Chuan, including Mr. Chuan, gave the highest evaluation, although they didn't say anything clearly, but the meaning was very obvious, this competition, even if Han Jiangxue was powerful, it was difficult to surpass Miss Jiang in such a theme.

After all, Miss Jiang has almost expressed the theme of sacrifice to the extreme.

"Miss Han, now, it's your turn." After a while, Jiang Ninghou spoke up, looking at Han Jiangxue's expression full of confidence but without any pride or disdain.

According to Han Jiangxue's character, Jiang Ninghou knew that even if he knew that there was no chance of winning, Han Jiangxue would not choose to give up directly.

Sure enough, seeing this, Han Jiangxue nodded quickly, without any hesitation, got up and went to the middle.

When she officially became the master's apprentice, the famous piano that the master asked her to pick in the piano room was quietly placed there at the moment, waiting for her arrival.

Xiaotian and Xiao Niuniu don't take it for granted as adults, and they hold their little fists in anticipation to cheer for Han Jiangxue, so that she can play well and win.

And Mr. Chuan's eyes exuded a touch of love, and when he looked at his apprentice, he was still the strange old man with a strange temper back then. For Mr. Chuan, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses, and Jiang Xue's filial piety also makes him feel the last warmth and love.

Unlike Mr. Chuan, Jiang Yunchang's eyes were slightly complicated, and when he saw Han Jiangxue sitting next to the qin and preparing to start, he couldn't help but withdraw his gaze and lowered his head silently, no one wanted to look at it anymore.

Han Jiangxue calmly swept across the audience, then retracted her gaze, and finally fixed on the strings in front of her. Unlike the heaviness and sadness that Miss Jiang had brewed from the beginning, a faint smile appeared on her face, which was so calm that people's hearts were calm.

After about six or seven breaths, she finally plucked the first note, and the gentle and quiet tune flowed like a stream. (To be continued......)