As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and there have been many times today, but none of them have a greater reaction than this one.

Yan Luo is also the first time that he has encountered such a situation, and the competitors are in the same situation, and they are also stunned first.

In the private room, Lu Qingze looked at the radiant woman in the audience with a playful face: "It's a little interesting." ”

He has finally regained his true colors!

Ji Lesi had already returned to the private room and sat down, and when he heard Ji Tian'an's actions outside, he only wore a mocking smile: "I can't help myself." ”

She has played the guzheng since she was a child, and the Spring River Flower Moon Night is her best repertoire, even the master who taught her to play said: "No one in this world can compare with your Guzheng skills, and this Spring River Flower Moon Night is the so-called peak in your hands." ”

She can be said to be invincible in the world for the guzheng, and no one in the capital can compare with her guzheng skills.

Fragrance peeled chestnuts for Ji Lesi, and then stood behind Ji Lesi, pinching Ji Lesi's shoulders and beating his back, "Miss Fang didn't see it, the men in the audience are all staring at you." ”

"You say, is the Fourth Highness also watching me secretly?" Ji Lesi gently pinched a chestnut, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

"Is the Fourth Highness here too? How did Mademoiselle find out? ”

"It must be coming, that Yan Luo said that he won three in a row, not only five million, but also able to talk with the Fourth Highness, if he didn't get the consent of the Fourth Highness, who would dare to use the banner of the Fourth Highness without authorization?"

Ji Lesi's voice became lower and lower.

She thought of Ji Qian'an in the name of Princess Yunqing, and thought of the unscrupulous announcement of the little guy outside the door, she clenched into a fist, and the resentment in her eyebrows and eyes became more and more obvious.

"That must have noticed Miss, Miss just behaved so amazingly, once this tea party passed, I'm afraid there are countless seekers!"

Fragrance thought of something, but she still didn't say it.

People always like to flatter, even if it's false.

At the same time, a special guest came to Yingke Building.

"Why is An Lao here?"

"This is An Lao!"

As soon as this person appeared, it caused countless wait-and-see and sighs, which almost affected Ji Tian'an's talent show.

Ji Tan'an's performance has already begun, and when Ji Tan'an said that his repertoire was "Spring River Flowers and Night Moon", everyone was in high spirits.

But when the season began to pull down the first tone, the beautiful landscape painting scroll of "Spring River Flower Moon Night" slowly kicked off, only to see the twilight drum to send away the sunset, the breeze gently stirred up ripples, the tone was opened by the euphemism and calmness, everyone seemed to be on the river, light boat, swaying and rippling on the Spring River, the surrounding river breeze, the boat reflected on the water, a peaceful scene.

Immediately after the sudden speed accelerated, the mood also became agitated, the surrounding suddenly heard fishing songs, the water surface like waves and the moon, as if the fishing boat broke the water and set off a storm to hit the shore, the oars brushed by, the white waves splashed, so lively.

In the silence, the fishing boats are far away, and the surface of the Chunjiang River gradually falls silent, and the moonlit night is also quiet.

This song "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night" stops and ends in a melodious and slow melody.

Everyone was drunk, and they couldn't come to their senses.

It was in this silence that Ji Tian'an put down the guzheng and prepared to slowly go up to the private room on the second floor.

Suddenly, a slightly old voice sounded behind her: "Girl, stay." ”

She paused, turned back slowly, and saw that it was the old man who was late when she was playing: "What advice does Mr. have?" ”

The old man's hair was slightly white, tied up at random with a hairband, his face was old, wrinkled, ravines, and a small white beard on his chin, but his eyes were very energetic, clear and clear, and there was no trace of turbidity.

Dressed in a moon-white robe, he stood straight and upright, full of energy, his eyebrows were clear, and his eyebrows were full of countless wisdom.

She inadvertently looked the old man up and down, and at the same time guessed the old man's identity.

"The girl's repertoire is extremely skilled, who did she learn from?" The old man stroked his beard as he spoke.

"There is no teacher, the little girl has loved books since she was a child, and she has some attainments in this area, and this book was left by my mother."

Ji Qian'an thought of the items in the mahogany box in her room, there happened to be a copy of "Sheet Music Collection" in it, although she had not watched it, but she could use it to say.

Her talent is the result of learning since childhood, she has been involved in a wide range since she was a child, her mother, is the modern famous artist, attained quite profoundly, since she was a child, she has always had a lot of rejection, always feel that she did not give herself a happy and relaxed childhood with children of the same age, but with the passage of time, she gradually understood her good intentions, and gradually began to rejoice.

In this era, beauty alone cannot last forever, only talent can remain in people's hearts forever.

In fact, what she is best at is not the guzheng, but compared with Ji Lesi's so-called perfect score technique, she is more than enough.

What's more, in this day and age, there are no pianos, so there is no need to ask for so much.

"Oh? What kind of book is it? Can the girl tell me? The old man's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he stroked his little beard again.

Ji Qian'an bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, I can't tell you." ”

After the words fell, she spoke again: "If Mr. has nothing else to do, the little woman will retire first." ”

"Slowly, slowly." The old man hurriedly spoke, and while talking, he walked to the Nanmu box where the little guy was holding the zither.

Seeing this, the little guy said: "It's good to be old." ”

An Lao nodded and motioned to open the Nanmu box.

When the little guy heard this, he opened it, and the zither made of thousands of years of rosewood was once again displayed in front of everyone.

An Lao stretched out his hand to pick up the zither and walked slowly to Ji Qian'an, and then stretched out his hand and handed out the zither in front of Ji Qian'an: "Girl, this zither has been left in the hands of the old man for more than ten years, it has always been a waste, the old man has been looking for someone who is really worthy of this zither, fortunately I met it today, and the old man will give it to you today, you are the real owner of this zither." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many people in the crowd were red with jealousy, but some people sighed that Ji Tian had a good life and good luck, and it was not over to get the good husband of King Yunqing, but also won the favor of An Lao, and even the thousand-year-old guzheng was successfully started.

Even in people's memory, just half a month ago, Ji Tian'an was still an unlucky ghost disdained by everyone in the crowd, with no talent and no appearance, and even less valued, just when everyone was lamenting that they didn't know when they would get the divorce letter.

But half a month later, she was like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, completely remodeling, and then they found out that this season was beautiful, talented, and more valued by King Yunqing.

Ji Tian stood in place, looking at the thousand-year-old guzheng in front of him, which was emitting bursts of fragrance, and shook his head: "An Lao, I can't ask for it." ”

On the second floor, in the private room, a richly dressed woman swept all kinds of objects on the desk, and the objects fell to the ground with a sound.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes were fierce, and she stared at the cold and indifferent woman in the audience.

Then, as soon as she turned around, she slapped Fragrance mercilessly, "Didn't you say I couldn't lose?" Why is this happening? ”

With a "snap", five finger prints appeared on the fragrant white little face, but he could only shake his head with tears and no crying.

In this private room, it is a mess.