Chapter 47: Where is she good? Worthy of your liking?
As Nan Lingyu expected, Nangong Yuehan only played two beats, and the movements in her hands slowed down.
She looked at Nangong Yuehan with her arms folded, waiting for Nangong Yuehan to admit defeat with a comfortable expression.
Because she knew that if Nangong Yuehan continued to play again, it would be light to lose the game, and her fingers would be wasted if it was heavy!
"General! The fingers of the three princesses ......"
Before Mu Chen finished speaking, Gu Chenxi stood up: "The game is suspended!" ”
Everyone turned their eyes to him, and Gu Chenxi saluted several masters with apologetic eyes.
"Her hand was injured by a finger a few days ago, and even if she used the rain dew to heal the wound, her muscles and bones are still injured! If she plays it again, I'm afraid that her hands will be wasted for the rest of her life! ”
"What?!"
When the Empress Dowager heard this, she immediately stood up and walked down from the high platform.
Nangong Mingyan's heart was stunned, and he felt that some things could not be suppressed......
"Gu Aiqing, you just said that Yuehan's hand ......"
Gu Chenxi was just about to nod, and the envoys of the Western Regions also began to make a fuss.
"General Gu is afraid that he looks down on our princess? So find a lame reason why the third princess of Daehe will lose the game? If her finger was really injured, then how did she pull her bow and arrow? ”
Originally, there were still some people who felt sorry for Nangong Yuehan, but when they heard the words of the envoy from the Western Regions, they immediately felt that it was very reasonable.
If Nangong Yuehan's hand is really injured, then how can her calligraphy, painting, and archery be compared?
"Please don't forget that the game just now was won by our Dahe! It was Princess Ling who refused to accept and challenged my wife again. If my wife has any damage in this game, even if you Western Regions win the game, I will not admit it! ”
Gu Chenxi had a tough attitude, and his handsome face was frosty.
He was slender and imposing. is obviously standing on the competition stage, but it gives people the feeling that he is standing on a high place and dominating the world.
The envoys of the Western Regions were speechless by Gu Chenxi's toughness, and could only look at their princess for help. Who knew that at this time, Nan Lingyu was already in tears when she saw Gu Chenxi "love" Nangong Yuehan so much.
"Gu Chenxi! What's so good about Nangong Yuehan! Is it worth it for you to like her? ”
He turned his head and looked at Nangong Yuehan, who had been undisturbed by the outside world and enjoyed the notes swimming from his fingertips, as if he saw the picture of Shen Xiyan playing "General Fu" in the pavilion in the past......
"Yiren is light in red makeup, not disturbed by the chaos of the world, quiet and virtuous like Xia He, and I am in my heart...... Requested. ”
Gu Chenxi seemed to be whispering love words, so that everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to Nangong Yuehan.
Sure enough!
Even though everyone on stage was about to quarrel for her, Nangong Yuehan was still focused on playing her piano.
The sound of the piano suddenly became rapid, and people couldn't help but become nervous.
Then, the sound of the hooves of thousands of horses galloping, along with the sound of the piano, penetrated everyone's ears and hearts little by little.
It was as if they had seen thousands of troops fighting each other on the battlefield, and when they saw the fallen soldiers in front of them, they thought of their loved ones who had died in the war......
The sound of the piano became slow, desolate, and hopeless.
Someone raised his hand and gently wiped his tears.
Because he felt that the war, the spring breeze was triumphant or defeated, and the people, they, would always be the most unlucky.
For the sake of their families, for their lives, for the sake of their country and glory, they stepped on the corpses of their dead brothers and resisted the invading enemy!
The mourning soldiers will win!
Only when they have experienced despair will they fight back! In the end, they will win the war!