Not only the voice, but even Meng Junzhu's movements seemed so elegant and indifferent.

Gently plucking the strings, Meng Junzhu seemed to be completely integrated into the sound of the piano, and under the dexterous hook of his fingers, one sound wave after another was sent into the ears of the audience.

There are no eager notes, no high-pitched melodies, no sharp tones, Meng Junzhu's piano sound is melodious and melodious, and it is pleasant to listen to in the center of the ear.

Like gurgling water, such as a gentle breeze, such as fluttering leaves, such as fluttering snowflakes, everyone has different feelings in their ears, but the same is the quietness after the restlessness.

Of course, Mu Yang, who was sitting in the back and resting, also heard the sound of the piano, and she already knew that she was going to lose.

It's not that his piano skills are not as good as Meng Junzhu, it's just that Meng Junzhu's song just restrains Mu Yang's tune.

Mu Yang originally thought that using the Mi Yin of the Hu people in the Western Regions would be able to confuse everyone and win the game.

But Meng Junzhu's song is like a rain after a long drought, extinguishing and washing away the restlessness in everyone's hearts.

Mu Yang didn't understand why Meng Junzhu's music was so penetrating, as if it hit people's souls, which in her opinion, couldn't be done at all.

Especially in this resting room, the sound itself is memorized, but the sound of the piano is as if it was played in this room, clear and tactful, and every note is flawless.

Mu Yang frowned, no, then Meng Junzhu's piano table was obviously damaged, how could he play such a good sound?

With doubts, Mu Yang quietly came to the door and looked out through the crack in the door.

At this glance, Mu Yang realized that Meng Junzhu had already changed the piano table, and his previous preparation seemed to be useless.

Mu Yang called her personal maid and asked her in her ear to inquire about the news of Meng Junzhu's new piano table.

The girl left immediately, and it didn't take long for her to return, informing Mu Yang that Meng Junzhu's piano table was built by Chen Zheng today.

It's not a secret, when the piano table was delivered, many people saw it, and they knew it by asking a little.

Chen Zheng, this name was unknown to Mu Yang at all last night.

But early this morning, someone told him who Chen was.

Last night, Meng Junzhu beat Mu Yang with a song "Yulin Bell" and won this year's Hongjiang Mansion Oiran, and that poem was written by Chen Zheng.

Mu Yang then sent someone to inquire and learned that this Chen Zheng was entering Beijing to pay tribute and passing through Hongjiang Mansion, and the big ship was parked on the canal.

Marveling at the beauty of Yulin Ling, Mu Yang decided to visit the big ship in person, and maybe he could ask for a poem or two.

For this, Mu Yang doesn't mind what he gives.

However, to Mu Yang's disappointment and anger, Chen Zheng didn't see him at all, and didn't even let himself board the ship, so he sent a rough man and sent him away.

Yes, Mu Yang remembered, she saw Meng Junzhu's figure under the boat at that time, could it be that at that time, Chen Zheng made the piano table for her?

This Chen Zheng can not only write poetry, but also make piano tables, and he is really a talent, why didn't she get acquainted with Mu Yang first?

Mu Yang doesn't care about the outcome of the game now, because she knows that she can't win against Meng Junzhu tonight.

But Mu Yang didn't think that he lost to Meng Junzhu, he lost to Chen Zheng's Yulin Ling last night, and he lost to Chen Zheng's piano table tonight.

She Mu Yang fell at Chen Zheng's feet, so what is Meng Junzhu? Hum!

Thinking about this, Mu Yang no longer seems to be annoyed, Chen is a capable person, and it is normal to lose to a capable person.

Let's think more about how to get close to Chen Zheng, only in this way can I get back what I lost.

But Chen Zheng doesn't seem to have any feelings for himself, he doesn't even see him, and his color magic won't work.

However, Mu Yang was not discouraged, thinking that the Hu man from the Western Regions did not mince words to himself at the beginning, but in the end, he didn't beg himself to teach the song of Miyin?

This Chen Zheng looks strong, how can he resist his temptation? Muyang is confident in this.

Outside, Meng Junzhu's performance had been completed, and until she left the platform on the second floor, everyone didn't notice it.

Although there is no playing, everyone seems to be still immersed in the music, and they can't extricate themselves for a long time.

However, the appearance of one person broke this tranquility, and that was the old bustard, who screamed to remind everyone that the piano was over, and the next thing was to wait for the professional jury to score.

In fact, when the piano is finished, everyone already knows who wins and who loses, but the result still has to wait for the evaluation of professionals.

At this moment, suddenly a person shouted, "Wow! The sound of the piano of Jun Zhu, straight can be earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, nine turns around the sky, swirling changes like the Yellow River, this song should come from the sky, we have the honor to listen to it, how fortunate it is! What a blessing! ”

Everyone turned their heads to see that it was Li Xingxiang, a talent who had been tried for a long time in Hongjiang Mansion.

I don't know how many people have been tested in this Li Xingxiang imperial examination, but he can't win, but he has quite a lot of assets in his family.

However, when everyone heard his sigh, they couldn't help but slander in their hearts, no wonder you failed the test, what you said was not relevant at all!

Meng Junzhu's qin music is plain and melodious, how can there be any "nine turns" and "whirling changes"? However, the sentence "This song should come from the sky" is still good, and it has not lost the level of talent.

However, it digressed from the beginning, and no matter how well it was written, it was useless!

No wonder, Li Xingxiang failed the exam, that's why!

Li Xingxiang was obviously interested, picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it all, and then said: "Huh! Isn't this a natural sound? The sound of the piano of Jun Zhu touches the heavens and the earth, and if the sky is affectionate, it should also cry like rain. ”

Everyone was speechless, this is not mourning, why are "tears raining down"?

"Towering mountains, soup and flowing water, people don't think about tea and rice, and the taste of meat is unknown." Li Xingxiang finally sighed.

The last sentence says that the level is quite high, if you keep this level, plus don't deviate from the topic, let alone say that it is a middle lift, even if it is a jinshi, it is also a breeze.

However, Li Xingxiang is like this, half-hanging, sometimes a sentence or two amazing sentences suddenly pop up, and most of the time, the water is terrible.

Everyone obviously understood the situation, and when Li Xingxiang started to play, they were ready to rejoice.

Sure enough, after Li Xingxiang finished reading his masterpiece, the Yanyu Building was filled with a joyful atmosphere, whether it was Meng Junzhu's supporters or Mu Yang's supporters, at this moment, the mood was quite comfortable.

At the same time, the results were announced, and Meng Junzhu won!