Chapter Seventy-One: Who in the World Is Worthy of White?
Xue Tongqin? Just to make her smile?
Song Huaijin glanced at Imperial Doctor Zhou without love, and immediately felt numb in his scalp.
This group of official ladies can't get used to her, and this time it's even more remarkable.
She's not afraid of things, but she doesn't want to find trouble!
After all, she will have to mix in the officialdom of the capital in the future, and it will not benefit her to offend these official ladies completely. I really don't know what Mrs. Zhou's heart is.
Sure enough, the eyes of the young ladies fell on Song Huaijin again with bad intentions.
If they still despised Song Huaijin when they were in the ventriloquist hall, their eyes were full of hostility at the moment.
Just ask, who would have a good impression of a person who climbed up to the Sixth Highness with his own body and almost threatened their lives?
Song Huaiyan was even more jealous, others didn't know the reason why Song Huaijin and Lu Jinao broke off the marriage, didn't she know?
It's not because Song Huaijin doesn't like Lu Jinao, the mentally handicapped prince, that he asked Emperor Pingchu to push this marriage contract to her!
But why did she pick up something that Song Huaijin didn't want!
Moreover, wouldn't Song Huaijin be able to order medical skills? How can a pair of hands that are accustomed to holding silver needles play the piano? I'm afraid I don't even know what Xue Tongqin is, it's a tyrannical thing!
"Big sister." Song Huaiyan tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and held Song Huaijin's hand enthusiastically again: "My sister didn't know that my eldest sister also knew so much about the piano, why don't you try it with my sister on the piano?" ”
The young ladies were startled at first, and then there was a smile on the corner of their mouths, and the pleasure of "revenge" appeared in their eyes.
Song Huaiyan is the first talented woman in the capital, she is a must-have in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, compared with her, Song Huaijin is simply an egg touching a stone.
Song Huaijin was also stunned, he didn't expect Song Huaiyan to say this.
In modern times, she does aim to approach a black. The boss specially went to learn the guqin for a period of time, but he only could play one tune, although that piece of music was still brilliant, but it was really not necessarily a chance to win compared with Song Huaiyan.
Just trying to find a way to refuse, I listened to the voice of the system ringing wildly in my head:
[Ding, get the key prop - Xue Tongqin, trigger the key task, knock down the prince Lu Jinao, and after completion, you will be rewarded with 1,000 points and get a chance to reset your account. 】
Song Huaijin's heart moved, and he typed with brain waves [Does the opportunity to reset the account refer to the opportunity to be reborn? 】
[Yes, master.] 】
To be born again is to have more lives than others!
Even if a person with a pure heart and few desires is faced with such conditions, he can't not be unmoved, and Song Huaijin is not pure in the first place, so he continues to ask [Then what should I do next?] 】
The system soon popped up a screen in front of her eyes, which displayed a sheet of music [Playing Guangling San won Song Huaiyan. 】
"Okay." Song Huaijin held Song Huaiyan's hand back, nodded and said, "I accept the challenge!" ”
How dare you accept it? It's just looking for death!
Song Huaiyan was unhappy in his heart, and he still had a gentle smile on his face: "Great, it's my honor to be able to learn from my sister." ”
Although he said so, Song Huaiyan had already greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of Song Huaijin's mother clan in his heart.
In the capital, she Song Huaiyan called the second piano skill, no one dared to call the first, since Song Huaijin was so rushed to be her subordinate defeat, then she would fulfill her.
"Then my sister came first." Song Huaiyan looked at Imperial Physician Zhou, and as soon as she got Imperial Physician Zhou's permission, she couldn't wait to walk towards Xue Tongqin, the smooth sound of the piano and the tight strings suddenly provoked her surging heart.
A song "Spring Banquet" shocked the audience, under the sound of the piano, it outlined a spring scene of red flowers and willows, and the woman and her lover sang in harmony under the warm sun, envying others.
"It's a heavenly sound!" A voice took the lead in sighing: "Miss Huaiyan is really worthy of being the first talented woman in the capital, and her guqin attainments are by no means comparable to ours!" ”
"So, some people dare to compare with Miss Huaiyan, it's just beyond their means."
"That is, who gave her the confidence to accept Miss Huaiyan's challenge? Do you really think that this piano is also hungry for her body? ”
The young ladies said and laughed lowly, just waiting to see how Song Huaijin showed his appearance.
Song Huaiyan stopped the song, got up elegantly in the praise of a group of young ladies, walked up to Song Huaijin with the proud swagger of the victor, and gave a slight salute: "Sister, I have conceded." ”
"I'll say that to you after I'm done playing the song in a while." Song Huaijin got up, patted her shoulder politely, sat down in front of Xue Tongqin, and finally glanced at the music score on the system screen, and reached out to stroke the qin.
Guanglingsan is exactly the tune she once practiced crazily, and such a cold guqin is often more suitable for playing sad tunes, because tragedy is often more touching than comedy.
The poignant music flows out slowly with the snow-white strings, like the spring water of the Tianshan Mountains hitting the clear ice stone, which is indescribably cold and moving.
When the sound of the piano was high-pitched, the excited crowd had forgotten that it was Song Huaijin who they sneered at playing the piano, and the woman in white sitting in front of the piano seemed to be the mournful sound of Master Lin in the autumn.
At the end of the song, the deep feeling of powerlessness stung everyone's hearts.
A few people who knew the piano only felt cold on their faces, and when they reached out and rubbed it, they found that they had left tears.
Actually cried? actually cried for Song Huaijin's piano?
It's incredible.
Song Huaijin played the tune, which was really incredible.
The ladies were still immersed in the sound of the piano, and there was silence all around, and the breeze blew, leaving only the sound of the piano quietly humming.
Even no matter how mean a person is, he can't say half a derogatory word to such a piano sound, Song Huaiyan wiped the tears that fell from his face and looked at Song Huaijin in disbelief.
How so? How could she play the piano so well? How can it be?
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
A few applause rang out abruptly in this silence, the smile in Imperial Physician Zhou's eyes deepened, and the eyes that looked at Song Huaijin were a little more undisguised infatuation:
"Okay, my sister plays so well, how can that sentence come from, 'Except for the three feet of snow on your body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes'!"
The result of the game was extremely obvious, Song Huaiyan's face was red, and his eyes looked at Song Huaijin with some unwillingness, some weakness, and more disbelief.
At this moment, she clearly realized that Song Huaijin was a completely different person than before, but in this way, she wanted her to admit defeat?
Dream!
"My sister is amazing." Song Huaiyan continued: "My sister wanted to play some cheerful tunes at my sister's reception banquet, but I ignored that Xue Tongqin was more suitable for sadness, so I smiled. ”
This speech was clever, not only showing that he was superior in skills but also showing that he was kind and generous, but Song Huaijin was cautious and did whatever it took to win his sister.
Saying this, the good impression that the young ladies had of Song Huaijin just now plummeted.
Song Huaijin also smiled: "Sister, I think too much, since I want to compete, then I will show my real skills, but it seems that I am a villain." ”
"Sister, what are you talking about, how can you..." Song Huaiyan's words came to an abrupt end, his face turned white, and he pointed behind Song Huaijin helplessly, as if he saw something terrible.
"Ahhhh
I don't know who shouted first, and a group of young ladies instantly rushed out of the door in a mess.
Song Huaijin turned around in surprise and saw that one end of the Xue Tongqin was broken, and there was a steady stream of man-eating Gu worms crawling out.