Before Lingju came back to his senses, he saw Jingpu take out a handful from his own space, which was long, big, and ......

Never mind...... Rotten stalks, don't play anymore......

Anyway, it's a very quaint black guqin.

From the outside, there is nothing particularly unusual about this black guqin.

It's very ordinary.

Speaking of which, I don't know what's going on, those things that the system gave to Jingpu are actually very ordinary just from the outside.

I didn't say that just looking at it, wow, it's amazing, it's awesome.

Like Lingju's own piano, it looks very powerful, inlaid with various gems, very dazzling, and in the moonlight, there is a slight mysterious light.

It's very powerful at first glance, but it's just ......

It's just a look...... If you listen carefully, it's just like that, the sound in it is a bit noisy.

How to say this competition of qin art, the weight of the guqin should account for half.

This is not like writing and painting, people can be strong, and the pen does not have much requirement.

And the competition of piano art, that is, people and piano account for half of each other.

Moreover, in the piano competition of the Chaofeng Grand Ceremony, it was not said that everyone must use the same piano and must use an ordinary piano.

There is no such saying, if you have a good piano, you can use it casually.

Why are you poor and you don't have a good piano, and those who have a good piano will give up to you and use ordinary pianos?

After all, the Chaofeng Ceremony is not a competition in the real sense, but there will be competition where there are people, but the core of the Chaofeng Ceremony is communication.

So it's important to have a good instrument.

And Jingpu's piano, judging by Jingpu's picky requirements, can be said to be perfect.

However, there is one thing that Jingpu has said many times, Jingpu's various skills, although there are many seventy-two kinds, all of them are at the peak.

However, there are some skills that Jingpu doesn't like, but he does it just to complete the requirements of the system!

The same is true of this instrument.

It may be that Jingpu's inner machismo is making trouble, or it may be that the man Jingpu yearns for is the kind of general who is iron-clad and goes into battle to kill the enemy.

Anyway, Jingpu didn't really want to sit in front of the desk and stroke the qin.

It always feels like that, a bit of a girl.

Jingpu doesn't like it a little, when Jingpu doesn't mean that the man who learns the guqin is the girl's chirping, it's just that Jingpu just doesn't want to learn.

Therefore, what about this piano, Jingpu is useless, so he simply gave it to Lingju directly.

Lingju didn't expect that Jingpu would suddenly have to give him something again.

And the guqin sent by Jingpu, although from the outside, is unremarkable, there is nothing surprising.

However, Lingju was not the first day he met Jingpu, nor was he the first day he received Jingpu's things.

It's like the Maleonn pen in the afternoon, it looks ordinary, like an ordinary thing, but in fact...... Better than anything else.

Therefore, after seeing that Jingpu was going to send himself a guqin again.

In the next second, Lingju stood up in a panic and waved his hand again and again:

"How can you ask for the things of your predecessors...... I don't want it anymore...... It's so valuable......"

After Jingpu placed the guqin in his hand, he blinked a little strangely and said:

"It's not valuable, it's not something valuable, it's okay, I'm talking about what the relationship between the two of us is, give you a guqin or something."

And Lingju, who was standing on the side, instantly blushed again after hearing Jingpu's words.

If it was usual, Lingju must have blushed and stopped talking.

But maybe it's because Ran Tianyin has been telling Lingju every day in the past few days, adding today's painting, this time, Lingju looked at Jingpu with a blushing face on the side, and said a little boldly:

"What's the relationship......

Well??

This Lingju's words made Jingpu a little embarrassed, and for a while, Jingpu didn't know what to say, so he could only cough and say:

"Anyway, I don't like playing the piano very much, so I'll give it to you."

"Come on, try it, I've already tuned this piano, you can just play it."

After Jingpu finished speaking, he asked Lingju to sit down and try the piano.

It's just that after Jingpu's words were finished, Lingju did quietly point in a direction.

I don't know when, He Min, Empress Chunhua and Shu Xian have already fallen asleep.

Maybe it's because of one of the softer pieces of Lingju just now.

Today, Hermione slept an hour earlier than usual.

Speaking of which, the relationship between Hermione and Empress Chunhua has really become very good, and both of them sleep in a quilt.

Since all three of them are asleep, there is no toss.

Anyway, the sound of this piano, Jingpu has already been debugged, there must be no problem.

Even so, I'm quite tired today.

Jingpu put down the bed and prepared to lie down to sleep, while Yun Qiyao blushed and put away her futon.

Today, the two of them are sleeping very closely, usually Jingpu is here, Lingju is over there, and there is a distance of five or six meters in the middle.

Today, there is about half a meter between the two people, and after the two of them lie down, they can't help but face each other's direction.

When they saw each other's faces clearly, both of them smiled a little embarrassed and shy.

Eventually, say goodnight softly.

……

The moonlight tonight is beautiful and hazy.

Shu Wanrou sat quietly on a platform, looking at the bright moonlight, with a hint of a smile, I don't know what she was thinking.

On another platform, Ran Tianyin was held in Lingzhi's arms, also looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"Let's go, Ju'er has nothing to worry about."

Reiji suddenly looked at the bright moon in the sky and said.

And Ran Tianyin, who was in Lingzhi's arms, was stunned for a moment, and then said strangely:

"Where to go? The imperial city is now being relocated, and there is nothing to do, I am saying that the matter between Lingju and his predecessors has not yet been decided, so let's wait for the relationship to stabilize before leaving. ”

Regarding Ran Tianyin's words, Lingzhi smiled softly while rubbing Ran Tianyin's head and said:

"Lingju has her own blessings, don't worry about it, what if you are a wife or a concubine, when you first got married, my father did not allow you to be a woman with no background as a queen, don't I still go to your room every night?"

"Don't worry about your children, have you forgotten, we also have such a small courtyard, where did we meet at the time, you don't want to go back and see?"

"Look at those folks?"

Listening to Lingzhi's words, Ran Tianyin was stunned for a while, and then couldn't help blushing a little and said in a coquettish voice:

"Okay, let's go now, shall we?"

Lingzhi nodded and said:

"Let's go, before leaving, I'm going to take a look at my seniors and Ju'er......"

In the middle of the night, in the night sky of the Yaochi Holy Land, a pair of immortal couples were high in the sky, looking at everything below.

After watching Jingpu and Lingju fall asleep face to face, Lingzhi and Ran Tianyin looked at each other and smiled, and left quietly.

Early the next morning.

The dough sculpture contest begins!