The green shade spring comes, and the incense enters the flying pavilion. Baidu Literature Network, more good free reading. She plucked the thirteenth string lightly, but the noise flew around.

Seeing that he had tried to figure it out several times to no avail, he got up and walked towards the window.

In my memory, Sister Song had good piano skills, but now she was embarrassed to speak, so she came back and sat in front of the zither in a daze.

If the original owner would, why didn't he have any memory at all. The material is other, and sometimes it is gradually started through memory, why this kite has been forgotten completely.

She frowned, glanced at the exquisitely carved paulownia zither, and then looked at her thin white empty hands, it really won't.

Yuzhu took a look, in the past, the little master was easy to touch the qin, but now why is it so noisy.

"The little master hasn't touched the piano for a long time, but now it's jerky and ugly."

She handed the tonic in her hand to Yijin, who smiled and brought it over.

"I don't know why, I feel strange to it today, maybe I haven't touched the piano for a long time. Baidu Literature Network, more good free reading. As he spoke, he took a sip of the medicinal soup without thinking, twisted his brows, and felt that it was still bitter but still drank it all.

Ke'er, the palace maid who was cooking the medicine, brought the medicine at the right time, stopped for a while, and smiled when she saw Yijin drinking the medicine.

A slight smile fell into Liu Ruyun's eyes. Liu Ruyun stepped forward and stood in front of her, just as she was about to ask her what she shouldn't have seen, and what she laughed at, so she asked.

"Grandpa Liu, do you say that the little master really can't stroke the piano" Ke'er heard the noisy sound of the piano, so she asked curiously.

"Just do your thing, the little master's business is not for you slaves and maids to ask." He was curious, too.

Selected as a show girl, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting is the most basic and elegant literature, if you don't even know the piano, how can you be selected and enter the palace as the master, it is indeed a little strange.

"However, most of the little masters of the harem can do it, and I haven't heard that our little masters can't play the piano." Ke'er spoke again, and when she saw that Liu Ruyun was in a trance, she secretly retreated.

Liu Ruyun blessed his body and saluted Yijin.

Yi Jin saw that he was looking for something for himself, so he took a preserved fruit and put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Who knocked over something today?" ”

"Back to the little master, no" Liu Ruyun shook his head.

"What's the important thing about that?" Although she uses him, she doesn't dare to trust him too much, and if there is nothing to do on weekdays, she doesn't have to be too close, just serve from afar.

"The slave saw that the little master was a little troubled about this piano, but the little master couldn't touch the piano." He was just curious, so he couldn't help but ask.

"What's the matter, although our little master can't sing a little song, this piano is very good. Liu Gonggong must have never heard the piano stroked by the little master, but it makes people fascinated and melodious. How can you not touch the qin, and will the little master care about your, you are a chief eunuch who only cares about the people below, when the little master is also the turn of the little master to the point where even you can question it. Yuzhu blew her beard unsatisfied, and retorted that she used to be in Zhen's Mansion, but she often heard the young lady stroked the piano, and it was not a little good.

Yijin looked at the guzheng again, she really can't touch the qin now, the thirteen ice strings are straight and orderly, pleasing to the eye, but moving is as cold as frost, as if thousands of miles away, she really can't make any good rhythm.

"The little master forgives the sin, the slave thinks that if the little master can't play the piano, the slave just knows some, maybe he can help the little master."

"You said you could play the piano." Yi Jin originally wanted to ask Yuzhu to go to the music bureau and ask a musician to come over and mention a few things, but he didn't want Liu Ruyun to be able to stroke the piano, wouldn't it be better.

"You insult the little master like this, our little lord she" Yuzhu angrily crossed her hands on her waist to seek justice for Yijin, but she didn't want to be stopped by Yijin.

"Yuzhu, it's okay to listen to it."

"But she misunderstood the little master."

"It doesn't matter"

Liu Ruyun got up and sat down in front of the strings, and only a wave of sound burst out of the stormy waves.

He was sure that she could play the piano, but now he could hear that her piano was green and difficult to sound, and she was by no means a person who could play the piano.