Chapter 325: There Is a Traveler in the Palace 17
If you study something for a long time, you will be able to specialize in it over time.
This piece was played by Xu Zhaorong, who is proficient in the guqin, and it is more smooth and natural than Mo Chan.
Mo Chan kept standing aside, staring intently at Xu Zhaorong's movements.
Her expression was initially full of suspicion and disdain, but gradually became surprised.
She didn't expect that there was really a song in this world that was exactly the same as what she had heard before.
What's going on?
Mo Chan thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason.
In the end, she could only think that the world was so big that there was nothing strange.
Even something like crossing after her death can happen, and the fact that two different worlds have the same track may also exist.
After the song is finished, the aftermath lingers, floating throughout the imperial garden.
This is the first piece of music that can be played in its entirety today, and it is also pleasing to the eye.
Although Xu Zhaorong's practice time is short, the rhyme of the piano is very good.
Everyone seemed to be still indulging in the melodious sound of the piano and had not come back to their senses for a long time.
It wasn't until Xu Zhaorong stood up and saluted the emperor that everyone's thoughts were pulled back.
For some reason, many of them hadn't heard the song.
The emperor was also a little curious, "Xu Zhaorong, why have I never heard you play this song?" ”
You haven't been here for a long time, how can you hear it. And this was given to me by Concubine Qin not long ago, and I haven't heard of it before.
Xu Zhaorong quietly hid his inner words, and said softly, "It's the concubine's fault, the concubine will have a new tune in the future, and she will definitely be the first to let the emperor hear it." ”
The superiors like to hear such flattering words, and Huang Tinghe is no exception.
He nodded with satisfaction and signaled that Xu Zhaorong could go down.
Although Mo Chan was very unhappy, there was no way. The rules of this competition were proposed by her, so she can't break them by herself.
So she took a deep breath and said, "I'll have anything else, you certainly haven't heard of this one." ”
Saying that, Mo Chan called her maid and took her flute.
Hearing Mo Chan's words in public, the women present were still a little indignant.
Why doesn't the emperor care at all?
Is it possible that I can be called that in the palace now, do you call it that?
Relying on the emperor's favor, can the tone be so casual, and can you speak so impulsively?
Seeing that the emperor didn't say anything, the women could only look at Concubine Qin on the side, hoping that she would be able to express something.
But Yu Muhuai just sat there lazily, looking down at the jewelry in his hand, and didn't seem to care about Mo Chan's attitude at all.
Everyone was helpless, these two bigwigs didn't care, what else could the others do?
Mo Chan didn't care about other people's expressions at all, she took the flute brought by the maidservant and began to play.
But as soon as she got up, she was interrupted again, just as she had just been.
And it was the same person who interrupted her.
"Mo Jieyu, it's unfortunate. This song has also been heard by Hongu. ”
Mo Chan's expression immediately froze, she put down her hands, and the annoyance on her face was not concealed at all.
It's her again??
It's been a couple of times, it's intentional, right?
"How is that possible? I made this tune myself! ”
Yu Muhuai's face did not change, but her tone was loud, and she reminded the other party, "Mo Jieyu, you just said this sentence." ”
Mo Chan was immediately choked, and wanted to refute something, but she didn't know what to say for a while.
Yes, just now she also said that she did it herself, but in a blink of an eye, Xu Zhaorong popped up the complete tune.
It's been slapped in the face.
But Mo Chan was still unwilling, she asked, "Concubine Qin, is Xu Zhaorong going to play the whole piece again?" ”
Yu Muhuai smiled and shook his head, "No, this palace has listened to Ouyang Zhaoyuan play before." ”
Ouyang Zhaoyuan, who was sitting not far away, stood up, saluted the emperor and Yu Muhuai, and said yes.
Mo Chan's cheeks twitched, she faintly felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know what the problem was.
Then, before Mo Chan could speak, Yu Muhuai said, "Ouyang Zhaoyuan, go ahead, play it like you did just now." ”
Ouyang Zhaoyuan raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the emperor, and saw that the other party had no expression, so he also responded boldly.
With a jewel like Xu Zhaorong in front, Ouyang Zhaoyuan's entire set of movements was a lot smoother.
She took the flute handed by the maidservant and went to the center of the room to play it.
Just like just now, Ouyang Zhaoyuan followed Mo Chan's beginning and played the whole piece all the way.
After the end, it still got a full house.
Mo Chan was unwilling, she then wanted to perform Gonghou, but she was still interrupted by Yu Muhuai as just now.
This time, it was Qian Zhaoyi.
Just as Qian Zhaoyi was playing, Mo Chan looked at Yu Muhuai indignantly.
She understood that the man must be targeting herself.
I came to visit her before and gave her so much jewelry, but she was a two-faced person behind her back!
has such a beautiful son as Huang Yanqin, but he is not very good!
Yu Muhuai completely ignored the hostile eyes in the distance, but his face was full of intoxication, as if he was immersed in the beautiful gonghou performance.
Mo Chan clenched her fists tightly, feeling her nails embedded in her palms.
In order to be able to be in the limelight at this flower appreciation festival, she didn't know how to music, so she worked hard to make these three tracks from memory.
I didn't expect it all to be messed up!
Mo Chan turned her head to look at Huang Yanqin on the other side, and found that the other party was still indifferent, and she didn't even look at it.
was dismissed in public, and everyone around her should be laughing at her.
Is he laughing at himself?
After the song was finished, the emperor couldn't help but speak.
"Qian Zhaoyi, where did you learn this song? Why did Mo Jieyu say that she did it herself? ”
Qian Zhaoyi didn't know how to answer, she didn't dare to deceive the emperor. But before, Concubine Qin suddenly called her over, and asked her to record the repertoire.
How to explain that Concubine Qin knew the music that Mo Jieyu was going to play in advance?
She pursed her lips and looked at the other person above with some trepidation.
Receiving the other party's gaze for help, Yu Muhuai smiled lightly, turned his head to look at the emperor, and bowed his head slightly.
"Your Majesty, these songs were composed together by several younger sisters who came to the courtyard of the palace before.
They all wanted to surprise the emperor, but they didn't expect that they happened to meet the theme of this competition.
As for why Mo Jieyu knew, Bengong guessed that it was possible that she passed by Bengong's residence in the past few days and accidentally heard it. ”
Hearing this, the emperor nodded in understanding.
Mo Chan's face was crooked.
What does this mean by that she is plagiarizing?
But Mo Chan also understands that now is not the time to refute.