Xue Ling's excuse, Mrs. Xue didn't blame, just apologized, and sat down with Xue Ling.

But Xue Ling caught a glimpse of Old Lady Xue's mood down.

Nangong Sheng glanced at Xue Ling, and said regretfully, "This qin has been in my hands for nearly twenty years, but I can't find a suitable owner, I also heard that this Xuanji Qin is quite mysterious, but I have never had the opportunity to open my eyes, I thought that the Xue family, which has been based in Jiangling for a hundred years, can meet my wish, but I didn't expect it to be the case, but Shi Yue is the same, I can't do anything about this guqin, it seems that I have no fate with this Xuanji guqin." ”

King Jiangling said silently, "That's not the case, Sheng'er, I think these things are precious if they are useful, and if they are useless, they are just dead things, so it is better to discard them earlier." ”

Xue Ling only felt a beat in his heart when he heard these two words.

When Nangong Sheng heard this, he recognized it very much, he walked to the side of the Xuanji piano, his fingertips plucked on the strings, and there was no pleasant sound coming, only a low muffled hum.

"Perhaps, as Uncle Huang said, this piano is not a treasure. It's just useless. ”

He pulled a knife from the soldier's waist, "I don't know, what will happen if it is ruined?" ”

"No."

"No."

"No."

Several voices rang out at the same time.

Xue Ling glanced at it, and it was her grandmother, aunt, and Zeng Yi who shouted a few words at the same time.

This piano is a reminder of my grandmother's thoughts for her deceased husband and a memory of my aunt's thoughts for my deceased father, and the two couldn't control their emotions, and Xue Ling was not surprised.

But Zeng recalled, why was it so discolored.

The sword in the emperor's hand stopped, no more than an inch from the strings.

He looked at Zeng Yi in surprise, "Shi Yue has always been calm and self-controlled, why is he so shocked today, this is a bit abnormal?" ”

Nangong Sheng said with some surprise.

Zeng Yi had calmed down a little, and saluted apologetically, "Your Royal Highness, this thing is very precious, wouldn't it be too much of a pity if it was destroyed for this reason." ”

Nangong Sheng shook his head, "What Uncle Huang said is very reasonable, if it can't be used by people, it's just a dead thing, and the so-called preciousness is just on the lips." ”

Xue Ling sighed secretly, it was the first time she saw her grandmother look so frightened.

She didn't know how much Zeng Yi knew about the Xue family, and she couldn't guess whether Zeng Yi's words were really for Qin or something else.

However, Zeng Yi has a sense of help for her, and she doesn't want to involve this person.

Xue Ling looked at Nangong Sheng, this emperor's eldest grandson definitely didn't have a good heart.

That's it.

Since you can't dodge, you will face the difficulties, and you won't be afraid of anything if you want to.

She was no longer entangled, and slowly got up, "Your Highness the eldest grandson, I want to give it a try." ”

Nangong Sheng looked at Xue Ling, as if he had re-acquainted with him, "Oh, I remember that Miss Xue San had already refused. ”

She bowed and bowed, "Please ask His Highness the eldest grandson for permission." ”

Nangong Sheng naturally wanted to take a look, so he nodded and said no more.

Xue Ling walked quietly into the hall, and then sat down in front of the guqin, first plucking the incantation on the strings with his fingertips.

The body of the instrument has not been moved.

Xu Lanfeng asked in a low voice, "Cousin, what is she doing?" There's no tune, will she? ”

Nangong Sheng did not answer, but looked at Xue Ling.

Xue Ling plucked an entire spell on the strings.

The strings are very sharp.

Slowly blood began to appear on the fingertips.

The strings seemed to be channeled, and they became a little more translucent.

The piano had been activated, but she paused for a moment, hesitating what song to play.

Xue Ling's mind came up with the scene of the previous life, and then looked ahead.

Today is my aunt's birthday, and she can't care about it.

Let's play a song.

The strings are plucked again.

A melody echoed through the hall.

There was a look of surprise and strangeness in the room.

The note is low, and Xue Ling's melody is very slow and peaceful, but for some reason, every note is stirred in the depths of people's hearts, affecting everyone's emotions, fluttering and immersed in thoughts.

No one knew what Xue Ling was playing, and the figure of the girl in the hall seemed to be shrouded in a faint halo, and she couldn't see her true appearance clearly.

It was as if everyone was frozen.

The end of the song.

Xue Ling stopped and used a charm to reseal the strings.

Looking over again, everyone in the room had faint tears on their faces.

Xue Ling stood up, "In this case, this qin, thank Your Highness the eldest grandson for cutting love." ”

Xue Ling's voice finally broke all the silence once again.

Nangong Chen had already come back to his senses, he reached out and touched it, and his cheeks were cold.

Nangong Chen's eyes burst out with anger.

But when he looked over, he happened to look at the look of the girl in the upper hall, and the emotions in his eyes gradually became a little complicated.

"Since I have already said it, this thing belongs to Miss Xue."

Xue Ling didn't look at it anymore, holding the guqin in his hand and shouting at Sizhu, "Put it away." ”

When Xue Ling turned around, she obviously felt that her grandmother's tense emotions were finally much more relaxed.

"Sister, I thought," Xue Yan whispered.

Xue Ling shook her head lightly and motioned for Xue Yan not to say more.

In normal times, in this case, Xue Feng or Xue Ling always had to say a few words, but now, the two of them finally turned around from Fang Cai's tune, but they didn't say a word.

Xue Ling took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears for Xue Yan, "You just remembered something, you would be so sad." ”

Xue Yan shook her head, "It's nothing, I just think my sister plays so well." ”

Old Madam Xue asked on the side, "Ah Ling, what kind of tune are you playing today?" ”

Before Mrs. Xue finished speaking, she heard King Jiangling suddenly speak, "Ah Ling's song today has a bit of a charm that has been around for three days. ”

King Gangneung did not leave tears, but the sourness in his eyes was also very different from usual, and he even remembered the past that had been immersed in his heart many years ago.

Xue Ling got up and said, "Wang Ye Miao praised." ”

Nangong Chen also said, "Uncle Huang didn't praise it falsely, no one can use this guqin, but I didn't expect Miss Xue San to really open our eyes." ”

Xue Ling shook his head and denied, "That's not the case, this guqin has not been played for a long time, it looks jerky and soundless, you need to pluck the strings alive before you can play the music, and the talented people who want to come to the prince's side only played for a while, and then they didn't continue, so they didn't notice the mystery of this." ”

Nangong Sheng showed a puzzled look.

Xue Ling said again, "As for the song just now, it is called Wu, maybe it is because the piano can empathize, which makes you feel a little resonant in your hearts, I dare not ask for credit."

Xue Ling said so.

But today, she has probably already been in the limelight, and she is stronger than Fang Cai's music and dance.