The city lord stroked his beard with his hand and said in a deep voice, "What song are you two performing?" ”

He Xiang bowed his hand: ""Mountains and Flowing Water". ”

The city lord looked at Hua Ningshuang, who was holding the zither motionless behind He Xiang: "As far as this city lord knows, the Hua family girl is not good at sword dancing. ”

He Xiang: "No one present can compare to Miss Hua in terms of piano skills. ”

Hua Ningshuang: "Yes." "What Xiangxiang wants to do, I will do my best.

What's more, the song He Xiang chose was actually "Mountains and Flowing Water", and he really didn't forget the affection between the two.

"Yes." Seeing that Hua Ningshuang responded, the city lord nodded.

The men in the lower seat were overjoyed, secretly thinking that they didn't expect to be able to feast their eyes today. So they began to talk with those who knew each other.

The inconspicuous man in gray among the crowd stood out at this moment, he did not gossip with others, but had been sipping tea carefully.

The man's eyebrows are straight, his face is well-defined, and he is holding a folding fan painted with ink bamboo in his hand.

Hua Ningshuang set up the guzheng again, stirred the strings, and skillfully tuned it.

After making eye contact with He Xiang, the two of them stroked the piano and danced the sword, the piano tone was elegant and low, the swordsmanship was heroic and did not lose the eyebrows, the piano sound was high and low, suddenly fierce and friendly.

What is surprising is another emotion that Hua Ningshuang popped up, and He Xiang actually followed, which shows that his swordsmanship is not low.

At this moment, when everyone was immersed in it, He Xiang actually fell on his feet, and the sharp sword wind went towards Hua Ningshuang.

He Xiang hurriedly raised the soft sword away, and at this moment, the veil on Hua Ningshuang's face fell in response to the wind.

It just so happened that everyone's eyes were on the two people on the stage, and when the veil fell, everyone shifted their eyes to Hua Ningshuang's face.

This look has shattered the dreams and fantasies of many men.

"It's ...... Washington's only daughter... Is it? The men in the audience rubbed their eyes in unison.

"It turns out that this Hua Ning Frost looks like this...... Is it? ”

"Isn't it a legend that she is beautiful and unparalleled? How can it be other than white skin,...... It's not good-looking......"

The gray-clothed man raised his eyes at this time and looked at Hua Ningshuang, who had a calm face on the stage, and continued her playing, only after finishing the song did he pick up the veil on the ground and put it on indifferently.

The broken words still kept getting into his ears:

A man: "Fake Qinggao, snort!" Or our He Xiang is the most beautiful. When I thought that her family wouldn't even give me the opportunity to come to my door to propose marriage, which would cause me to lose face, I became angry.

"But fortunately, I didn't marry her, and I thought she was a big beauty, but I didn't think it was just an ugly girl who caught her eyeballs

"It's better to show off?"

The rest: "That's it, I was blowing so high before this, and I fell down." ”

“……”

A woman: "I'm still imagining a serious occasion like a group banquet, and I actually hide my face to highlight myself, but it turns out that I am just covering my appearance!" Hahahaha......"

"yes, I don't usually want to come to our party, and I still look condescending......"

Hua Ningshuang is so high on weekdays, no one buys or talks about face, and she has always been talented, which has aroused the public anger of almost all the women in Hezhou City.

And now Hua Ningshuang has almost lost all the aura of the past, and naturally people come to trample on it and fall into the ground.

He Xiang listened to these people's words, and originally thought that it was just to cause the woman's dissatisfaction, but unexpectedly let the man also know the true face of Hua Ningshuang, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.