The singing is around, the dancing is overwhelming, and the only fly in the ointment is the lack of a piano man. This is a song and dance troupe specially invited by Ye Qingtian from Huaijing Xianle Fang, which should have a piano and music, singing and dancing. But because the Fuqin puppet felt cold, he was still sick at this time.

It can be regarded as a fly in the ointment, in the eyes of others, it may be with a trace of regret, but in the eyes of Nangong Yanran, it is very different. She and An Muran's seats were together, and she could naturally see An Muran's sight and linger frequently.

The hands under the table clenched unconsciously, and he stood up, but he still looked like a lady, "Uncle Ye, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are songs and dances, but there is no piano music to help the fun, is it too disappointing?" ”

Nangong Yanran said this, of course, she didn't want to smash the field, after all, Ye Qingtian was the leader of the martial arts alliance, and this bit of face still needed to be given. When she said this, she naturally had an idea in her heart, Ye Qingtian also guessed it, and said with a smile: "It seems that the virtuous niece has some ideas, let's tell my uncle." ”

With a shallow smile, there was a hint of pride in her eyes when she lowered her head slightly, Nangong Yanran's image outside has always been not bad, and her words at this time also aroused the response of the rest of the people. Seeing this, she didn't say much, and immediately said: "I have heard that Miss Ye has good piano skills, and today there is only a lack of piano caregivers, but it is not a chance for Miss Ye to overwhelm the crowd~"

As if she suddenly remembered something, Nangong Yanran said apologetically: "I'm sorry Uncle Ye, Yanran just thought about it and said it, and she didn't mean to belittle Miss Ye." If Miss Ye refuses, she can only say that she is blessed and can't hear the fairy sound. ”

After Nangong Yanran involved the matter on Ye Zhining, she continued to eat and drink as if nothing happened. When she finished speaking, she put down her chopsticks, took the handkerchief on the side and wiped the soup on the corner of her mouth.

Nangong Yanran's words are not difficult to understand, it is estimated that the people present also want to go together, and cheer everyone up with those singers and dancers, isn't it just to degrade themselves to one of them. Although Ye Zhining has never been prejudiced against these people, but her pride does not allow her to compromise and ask her to play the piano to cheer them up? What a thing!

Ye Zhining looked like she didn't care about herself, no matter if the eyes of the people around her were on herself, or if she fell on herself after going around and around, she didn't hear it.

The scene was a little embarrassing, whether Ye Zhining wanted to or not, it was good to come out and say something. But on the contrary, people just don't say it, whether they want to or not, they don't say it, and they don't have a problem with her.

It's just that after all, she is the eldest lady of the Nangong family, and Ye Qingtian can't let the family sing a one-man show there, but Ye Zhining also clearly expressed her unwillingness. Even if she doesn't like it anymore, she is also her own daughter, Ye Qingtian can't let people look down on her, "Virtuous niece, Zhining's piano skills are not good, so she can only say that she is playing." If you want to listen to the piano, I'll ask someone else to find ......."

Ye Qingtian's words of evasion, everyone can understand it, but it is one thing to understand, and it is another thing to be willing to follow his words. If these words were said by Ye Zhining, Nangong Yanran would only say two words and give up, but seeing that she ignored her existence so much, could she compromise like this?

"Uncle Ye, you are too modest, I have heard Mu Ran say that Miss Ye's piano skills are among the best in Tianyong City. As you know, my father has always asked me to learn the piano diligently, and now that I meet Miss Ye, I want to hear it, which is one of the best piano sounds in Mu Ran's mouth. Obviously, she refused to give up, Nangong Yanran looked at Ye Zhining with a smile, wanting to see how she reacted, but unfortunately, there was no reaction.

I was a little annoyed in my heart, is this woman planning to let herself sing a one-man show? Very good! "Xiaoyan, bring me the red sandalwood piano that my father gave me, I don't even have a piano, Miss Ye must have no way to play it if she wants to."

Glancing at Ye Zhining worriedly, Xiaoyan sighed slightly in her heart, but she couldn't help it, "Yes, miss." ”

Within a few minutes, Xiaoyan's figure appeared at the gate of Qunfang Garden, and in his hand was the red sandalwood piano in Nangong Yanran's mouth. Made of rosewood, it is extraordinarily gorgeous.

Xiaoyan took the red sandalwood qin to Nangong Yanran, Nangong Yanran took it, and then slowly walked to Ye Zhining's side, "Miss Ye, would you like to play a song on the qin?" Although it was a question, it was for people to remove the things from her table and put the red sandalwood on the table.

With a cold smile, Ye Zhining raised her eyes to look at Nangong Yanran, resolutely got up, and looked at her at eye level, "Miss Nangong, don't you think that this is your Nangong Mansion, and my Ye Mansion's subordinates are also at will that Miss Nangong can call at will?" ”

In this way, without asking her wishes, she removed her things and replaced them with rosewood, don't you think she Ye Zhining is a bully? Obviously, those subordinates didn't pay attention to their opinions at all, and followed Nangong Yanran's orders, obviously treating themselves as nothing.

"Miss Ye is serious, maybe they also want to hear the sound of Miss Ye's winding piano." Still smiling like that, but with a bit of pride, Nangong Yanran didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her.

Arguing with her is obviously unnecessary, but looking at her appearance, Ye Zhining doesn't want her to be happy. Since this piano is so precious, then ......

"Rosewood, it's really a good piano, I think Miss Nangong should like it a lot, right?" Although Nangong Yanran was a little puzzled, she was followed by a faint pride and pride, "That's natural, my father has always loved me and spoiled me, and I should love and care for the things my father gave me." ”

Nangong Yanran's words were clearly nothing, but secretly she was sarcastically mocking Ye Zhining's father who didn't care about her mother's absence. Who in the martial arts doesn't know, the eldest lady of the Ye family, there is no difference between there and not, it is said that she was almost married to a bad old man some time ago.

"But I think this piano ...... It seems that it is not properly maintained, this Qin string is also so fragile......" With Ye Zhining's words, Qin Xian broke silently in her hand...... One by one...... Until the last Qin string broke, it was so inexplicable.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Zhining just stroked it lightly, and saw that those Qin strings were broken so crisply. The ice blade between her fingers dissolved, and no one knew what was happening, but when she thought of her abilities, it was only a trivial matter.

Putting away her hand, Ye Zhining looked at the red sandalwood qin in front of her that had been destroyed with a regretful expression, "Broken strings, forgive me!" If Miss Nangong is interested, please look for the fairy sound. ”

Nangong Yanran, who was trembling with anger, glared at Ye Zhining, who had nothing to do with herself, and her trembling hand stroked the broken Qin string, gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Zhining, you dare to break my strings!" ”

"Without evidence, how can you say that I am bad, I said, it is your poor maintenance. I just tried the string tone, who expected it to break, I think, is Miss Nangong trying to use this incident to blackmail me? Ye Zhining's words as natural almost didn't make Nangong Yanran vomit blood. I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such a shameless one.

Thinking of the picture when she saw Ye Zhining before, Nangong Yanran took a step back and said coldly: "When I saw you today, I felt weird, what kind of martial arts do you have, you can condense ice and make fog, and you have only been practicing martial arts for more than a month, how can you be so powerful?" I see, you're not doing any martial arts, it's a demon technique! ”

Among the people present, several people learned that the person behind the igloo was Ye Zhining, and when they heard Nangong Yanran say this, they also felt a little chilly. After all, this martial arts has existed for thousands of years, but I have never heard of the matter of freezing ice, which is too incredible.

If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, and at this time, some people's eyes are full of murderous intent. Just with Nangong Yanran's words, she could cause such trouble to herself, Ye Zhining's heart sneered. It is always difficult to guess the human heart.

Just when Nangong Yanran swore an oath, Ye Zhining was cold, and Ye Qingtian was quietly watching the changes, a crisp breaking sound exploded in everyone's ears. Hua Xirong met everyone's eyes, and on her demonic face, there was a smile on her face, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped ......"

Hand slippery ...... Can you slide that far? It just slipped right in the middle, and it was really slippery......

No matter how lame her reasons were, Hua Xirong still drank the wine in her cup indifferently, but after everyone's eyes were withdrawn, she spoke leisurely, "Miss Nangong seems to be thinking too much, right?" This kind of weird power is not what everyone should do, you can't do it, you can only say that you are not qualified enough, and you are not lucky enough. ”

Hua Xirong's words, every word was to help Ye Zhining speak, and Nangong Yanran's face became more and more unsightly with his words. But no, in front of so many people, I was said to be jealous......

"But the playboy, if something goes wrong, he is a demon, why is there only one person who can condense ice, but only Ye Zhining is out? No matter how hidden the master is, there is no reason why no one knows about it in the past thousand years, does it? Nangong Yanran's words bit Ye Zhining in the position of the demon girl, and she didn't care if she said this, whether she would get into some trouble because of it. Her hatred for Ye Zhining has gone deep into the bone marrow, and every time she meets, she hates her even more.

Looking at the dispute between the two, Ye Zhining didn't seem to have the consciousness that she was the central topic, and ordered the subordinates on the side to directly put the red sandalwood aside, and re-served the dishes...... Watch the wonderful argument between the two while eating.

Drinking the contents of the cup, Hua Xirong looked at Nangong Yanran speechlessly, "Who said that Miss Ye is the only one, Miss Nangong, don't say things you don't know so surely, otherwise it won't look good to lose face at that time." ”

Nangong Yanran gritted her teeth secretly, but she was sure that there was nothing coming out of the rivers and lakes recently. Could it be that the person was hiding in his own house like Ye Zhining, as if he only knew it today, that person was also hiding deeply? If that's the case......