The last coda is curling...

Xu Shu sighed that it was a pity, the artistic conception was not there, and Xue Yingyu was just a little bit meaningless.

It wasn't until Qiqi urged her that she realized that it was her turn to play.

Walking towards the Star Picking Pavilion step by step, she actually had a feeling of going out for a long time.

In the past, I only had this feeling when talking about projects and cooperation, because it was a project of tens of millions of dollars per minute.

Now think about it, three thousand taels of gold... It seems to be pretty much the same.

From this moment on, Xu Shu decided to fight for himself, to carry the honor of touching the immortal castle, in order to have his own savings, and for three thousand taels of gold.

Rushing ducks...

In fact, she silently calculated the purchasing power of three thousand taels of gold, and was shocked.

The moment she appeared, the number of people soared.

is different from when she was the grandmother, and what she came today may be her "black fan" in ancient times?

A crowd waited to see her jokes.

But...

Several musicians next to him all exclaimed in unison.

"It's... Purple rhyme? ”

"Isn't this zither given to the Seventh Prince by Yan Ying, the Seventh Prince never shows it, how could it..."

"Impossible, how can the Seventh Prince's Zheng be lent to a little girl at will."

"It's also... Recently, there are countless zithers that imitate purple rhyme. ”

It's just that this is too similar, and several of everyone's eyes are still glued to the kite.

Looking at Xu Shu, although he was wearing a dress that looked good, it was still different from Miss Li's Xueyun Jin.

The veil on his face was not removed either.

Qiqi originally wanted her to change into the dress she made herself.

She put on that dress, who else could be more beautiful than her, but Xu Shu said that today, there is no need for it.

Xu Shu raised his wrist, and a series of finger shakes gradually weakened.

She plucks softly, creating an atmosphere of Jiangnan smoke and rain.

On the bluestone street where no one is in the morning, the smoke and rain are drenched, and the pink walls, Daiwa, and Matou walls...

The people downstairs suddenly held their breath, and some people had already closed their eyes involuntarily.

This kind of music can cleanse people's hearts.

Xu Shu slowly opened his mouth, "The plain embryo outlines the blue and white, the brush strokes are thick and light, and the peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup..."

The thousand-year-old porcelain is intended to be a woman, and almost at the moment when Xu Shu opened his mouth, everyone sketched a beautiful image in their minds, a woman as clear as porcelain, she held an oil-paper umbrella and walked slowly through the alley.

"The azure is waiting for the smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you, the moonlight is salvaged up, and the ending is blurred, like the blue and white porcelain that has been handed down from generation to generation, and you are smiling..."

Her final note is like smoke and rain, infiltrating everyone's heart.

There was no sound in the entire Wangjiang Tower for a long time.

Even his breathing was quiet.

Everyone is immersed in the world of their own mind.

I just complain that this song is too beautiful, and the description is too meaningful.

Everyone saw the amazement and fanaticism in each other's eyes.

The literati were even more shocked by the rhetoric.

A group of people who looked to be about forty years old stood up, "Miss Xu, do you know that we are in Yuji?" ”

Xu Shu shook his head honestly.

Everyone Wang was not annoyed, and explained: "The disciples of our Yuji are all among the best musicians in the world, I don't know if you are willing..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone Yan next to him interrupted, "Everyone, Wang, you still focus on the qin, when will you start recruiting disciples to play the zheng?" Miss Xu, why don't you come to my Guangyun Society..."

At first, the other two couldn't sit still.

These four are the most respected musicians in the world, and if it weren't for the selection of the Nine Weaving Fairies was ordered by the emperor, it would be easy to ask for help.

As a result, they quarreled over Xu Shu?