The position was at the bottom, which was not so easy to detect, and if she hadn't checked it carefully, she wouldn't have noticed a gap until she played.

That's a big gap, and it's precarious. If you wait for the force to pluck the strings, I am afraid that if you put your finger down, the strings will break.

No wonder when she was in the carriage, Lu Wenmiao wanted to help her get the pipa, it turned out that the pit was waiting for her here.

From the beginning of entering the Prime Minister's Mansion to the present, this pipa has always been in his and Jingji's hands. Probably because she was afraid that she would find out, she didn't return the pipa to her until she was ready to play.

Insidious villain!

Bai Zisu sneered in his heart, and pretended to hold the pipa and walked forward. She had been on the edge of the Taihu Lake Rock long enough that it would not be a solution if she had been hiding there.

Coming out from behind the Taihu Lake Stone, seeing that he was about to leave the field, Bai Zisu Yuguang glanced at his feet, tripped over a stone and fell to the ground: "Oops! ”

"Are you alright?" The maid next to her was startled and hurriedly went up to help her.

This place is close to the playing seat, and most of the guests below guessed that she was the lady who went up to play.

"Who is this, how come I've never seen it before." Someone whispered, and whispers soon filled the entire feast.

"Who knows, I'm still wearing a hat, and I can't see my face clearly."

As soon as they heard the talk about their appearance, several sons and brothers suddenly became interested.

"What's on the face, look at your kid is still young. Based on my countless experiences of reading women, just by this slender figure, I can see that under the hat, there must be a beauty. ”

"You cowhide is too high! Are you still reading countless women? It's all old women, right? If you think about your toes, you should know that there are many people who are inconsistent with their posture and face. The little marquis also joined in, teasing with a face.

"Cut, don't believe pull down." The boy who was exposed refuted unconvinced.

"But aside from appearance, since you can go up and play, you must be a master!"

"This is true, people who can play behind Fucui Qizi should not have piano skills. Perhaps, her piano skills are even above the seven sons of Fucui......"

……

Jing Ji stood aside, looked at Lu Wenmiao's unkind eyes, coughed lightly, and asked cautiously, "Master?" ”

"If she dares to come back, kill her directly." Squinting his eyes, Lu Wenmiao lowered his voice and said.

Jingji's back was cold, and he looked at the lake.

Bai Zisu stood up with a humming chirp and turned around with the support of the servant, as if he had the intention of coming back.

Clenching the saber at his waist, Keiji stepped forward with a step. Thinking about it, when she comes back, where to start is more secretive.

However, Bai Zisu turned around and dusted off his body, and turned back again.

"This ......" Jingji was stunned for a moment, so he had to pause and stand there watching.

I saw Bai Zisu walking gracefully, walking to the field and sitting down without looking back, but he didn't mean to come back. Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Jing Ji walked back to stand behind Lu Wenmiao.

Seeing someone on the stage, the banquet gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes turned to Bai Zisu. After being silent for a while, Bai Zisu raised his hand slightly.

Everyone followed her hand and held their breath slightly. Especially the few people who were waiting to coax were even more tense, staring at her fingertips, waiting for the sound of the piano to break, and they could shout quickly.

"It's been confirmed, Yangzhi is in the Lotus Wind Pavilion in the mansion." Jing Xiang walked over from behind and whispered.

"Okay." Lu Wenmao responded lazily and glanced at the prince next to him with his spare eyes.

Everything is in place now, as long as she points her fingers, it will inevitably cause an uproar. At that time, when the people are dissatisfied, the people they arrange will lead to a rebellion in the midst of the noise. At that time, in order to appease everyone and try to be auspicious, Prime Minister Zhang Cheng will definitely ask Yang Zhi to come forward.

Retracting his gaze, Lu Wenmiao looked at the unaware "fuse" by the lake. Seeing that Bai Zisu was calm, he unconsciously gently hooked the corners of his lips.

This stupid woman, who probably didn't know what she was doing, was pushing her own Mr. Pipa into the abyss with her own hands.

After a pause, Bai Zisu also smiled slightly.

With a twist of his wrist and a twist of his fingers, the sound of a clear spring water colliding suddenly flowed over everyone.

The way she plucks the strings is different from the average musician, and she uses a finger plucking instead of a pluck. This novel way of playing was created by the Shule luthier Pei Shenfu. Except for this person, almost no one in Chang'an City would adopt this method.

Most of the people of the Central Plains have never even heard of finger bullets. Even the pipa master in the Seven Sons of Fucui did not use finger playing.

Therefore, the moment her fingertips flicked, the eyes of the guests in the banquet widened in surprise.

But the most surprised were Lu Wenhao and Jing Ji.

Almost the moment the music flowed, Lu Wenmiao's smile froze on his face. Subconsciously looked at Jing Ji, and both of them saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The strings were cut by Jing Ji's own hands, and Lu Wenhao repeatedly confirmed them. With that level of cracking, it's impossible to play a smooth tune.

But what they heard now was clearly a wonderful sound. The cold color is clear, like the sound of a silver bottle breaking and a jade colliding. Twists and turns, like the sounds of heaven above the clouds.

How so?

The person who was arranged to wait for the coax was also confused. They looked at each other, and no one dared to move.

What about the sound of the piano being broken? Where is the cracking sound?

"This tune...... Could it be "Flowing Water"? An old minister couldn't help muttering.

Water? Lu Wenmiao was stunned.

"Flowing Water" is a decent tune that can often be heard. Because of its simple tune, it can be played whether it is a gonghou or a flute guqin. That tune, Lu Wenmiao is very familiar with, it is definitely not what he hears now!

But some of the tones are indeed somewhat similar.

Suddenly thinking of something, Lu Wenmiao raised his head sharply and looked at Bai Zisu by the lake.

Looking at it, his face became more and more ugly, his brows were tightly locked, and he whispered for a while: "She didn't pluck that string." ”

"What?" Jing Ji and Jing Xiang's jaws were about to fall to the ground, they looked at each other, and the two of them looked at Bai Zisu together.

After a closer look, sure enough, her plucked index finger curled inward, not plucking the cracked string at all.

No wonder they didn't hear what the tune was, it turned out that she had changed the original tune. The keys that needed to be played to the first string were all changed by her to other tones.

So that string is not touched at all, and it is impossible to break.

A change in tone of a snow-capped mountain flowing water flows from under her hands. The intense layers and propulsions that the original tone did not have are fully presented in her transformation.

Caught off guard against change, like a breeze blowing Xu Youlan.

The faint and cold fragrance that seems to be absent is just like that, and it blows on everyone's faces with the change of tone. Listening to the guests, even the most proficient sons of the family were lost in their minds and only indulged in it.