Ning Liuying lightly touched Yuan Chufeng's hand and shook her head at him.

"Then the concubine will be ugly." Ning Liuying took a deep breath and walked over from Yuan Chufeng's side with her feet raised.

Yuan Chufeng frowned, he wanted to leave Ning Liuying behind, but the emperor in the high position coughed, coupled with Ning Liuying's absolute appearance, he finally put his hand down.

Maybe he wanted to hide Jiaojiao in the golden house, but these people wanted to see it thoroughly, so he let them see how much better Ning Liuying was than those daughters in Beijing.

"The concubine has no other skills, she can only play the piano and make music, if it can't enter your ears, I hope you don't mind." Ning Liuying first saluted the emperor, and then blessed the guests behind.

Fuqin? Yuan Chufeng's eyes narrowed, he had never heard Ning Liuying stroke the qin for him, this woman had always lifted a sword and danced in front of everyone, when did she learn to stroke the qin?

Soon, a palace person put a piano up, and the skeleton of the mahogany was carved with delicate patterns, and Ning Liuying stroked it gently, feeling like a world away.

In the past, when she was the eldest daughter of the Ke family, she stroked the qin every day, because she heard that talented people were all talented women who liked to play the qin and paint, of course, she heard about it from Ke Xin'er.

In order to please Lin Baijing, she practiced day and night, even with finger covers, after a long time, she still left deep and shallow scars, and then she was dissuaded by the big girl, so she had to rest for a while.

It's just that who would have thought that Lin Baijing likes all graceful dances, he has never liked the piano, every time he watches her play the piano, he always unconsciously distracted, at first Ning Liuying thought that Lin Baijing was intoxicated by her piano sound, and later learned that it was just boring.

As for Ke Xin'er, she naturally does what she likes, she always applauds when she practices, but secretly practices dance hard, and there is no dance that she will not be able to dance in the capital.

Thinking of the past, Ning Liuying smiled self-deprecatingly, and now that she stroked the piano again, the things she didn't think of in the past poured into her mind, she raised her head slightly, and looked at Lin Baijing and Ke Xin'er bowing their heads and whispering, and the resentment and anger in her heart were surging like a flood.

"Speaking of which, my sister's piano is still in the house, and her relics, let's send it back another day." Ke Xin'er looked at Ning Liuying's qin, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, Ke Wan could be said to have flattered Lin Baijing in every way before she died, and even gave him her favorite piano, but how did she know that Lin Baijing didn't like this kind of thing at all, the things she gave to Lin Baijing in the past had already been thrown in the firewood room by her, and when she saw those things, she felt unlucky.

Of course, she said that she wanted to send those things back, but in fact, she just asked her subordinates to take them out and throw them away, and Lin Baijing wouldn't mind if she thought about it.

Lin Baijing replied vaguely, but a pair of eyes were firmly locked on Ning Liuying's body.

For some reason, when he saw Ning Liuying sitting in front of the guqin, that charm actually reminded him of Ke Wan.

Naturally, he would not have any pity for Ke Wan, nor would he feel guilty, but Ning Liuying's cloud-like feeling made him lose for a moment.

"If you look at it any longer, you're going to lose your soul." Ke Xin'er threw the wine glass on the table lightly and heavily, making a small noise.

Lin Baijing immediately came back to his senses and smiled at Ke Xin'er, "What are you thinking?" I just want to see what this woman who is extremely favored by the king of Zhennan has what she can do, and she can do what she likes in the future! ”

Ke Xin'er snorted, "It's better to do that." ”

The melodious sound of the piano slowly flowed out from the fingers of Ning Liuying, like a thin stream through the heart, the sound of the piano turned to rise and fall, high and quiet, the feeling of tranquility makes people unconsciously relax, and the high tone makes people's mood excited.

Originally, she still had disdain for Ning Liuying, and only thought that she was shocked by the sound of her piano, and they were intoxicated by it one by one, even Fang Yingying had to admit that Ning Liuying's piano sound was indeed like that, at least much better than the teaching of the music workshop.

At the end of the song, the audience was full of admiration.

They almost forgot that the woman who stroked the qin in front of them just now was the royal concubine they had always disdained, and they only felt that the sound of the piano was like fine wine and good tea.

"Not bad." The emperor applauded first, and the admiration on his face could not be faked.

"If I heard it correctly, I'm afraid that Mrs. just now played the "Yuan Yue Tune" that shocked the capital for a while?" Someone below stood up, a hint of obsession on their face.

"Exactly."

"I heard that this piece was composed by a woman for her lover, and as soon as she played it, she was shocked, and later the teaching workshop used this piece as a model for teaching, but I don't know why this piece has disappeared in recent years."

Ning Liuying sneered, and her gaze fell on Lin Baijing's body indistinctly.

This piece was composed by her for Lin Baijing back then, but she was always separated by a curtain when she played it, so no one knew that this piece was written by her, but the two in front of her were quite clear.

Lin Baijing didn't care about this piece at the time, and it wasn't until she was shocked that he had a word or two of praise for her, but that's just it, Ke Xin'er has been watching her practice hard, so she naturally knows who this piece is from.

The two of them don't understand the rhythm of the piano, but when they hear this familiar melody, they are both thoughtful.

"Is it already going to disappear?" Ning Liuying whispered, with a wry smile on her face.

I'm afraid that later people knew that this woman was let down, and even killed to death by the beloved Lang Jun and his sister-in-law, so they boycotted this song, right?

"I was fortunate enough to have heard this piece back then, and I listened to the girl play it with my own ears, and although the lady's rhythm was good, it was still a little worse than the girl." Fang Yingying pondered for a while, and then made a comment.

Listening to Fang Yingying's words, Ning Liuying suddenly laughed, she couldn't imagine that this woman could say anything in order to belittle her, but she couldn't show that she was the woman who played this song back then, otherwise she really had to take a good look at what kind of face she would have after knowing the truth.

Although she didn't know what Ning Liuying was laughing at, Fang Yingying watched the people around her nodding her head and saying yes because of her comments, and she didn't feel comfortable in her heart, even if she could play the piano, how could she compare to her, a famous talented woman in the capital?