Chapter 127: Youlan

Yan Yanli stood up and looked hard at Ling Shengxue, who was left alone in the crowd, she finally saw Ling Shengxue's whole face on tiptoe, and suddenly- "Boom! There was a sound of drums in the hall, and the noisy voices fell silent. The heavy curtain opened, revealing a group of singers playing music, and a person sitting alone behind the red veil, the figure curled, the jade hand plucked the strings, and the piano sounded, the tune of this piece was clear and euphemistic, the rhythm was slow and melodious, the prelude was slight and ambitious, and the timbre in the song fluctuated and fluctuated, which seemed to express the infinite emotion of the piano player's heart. At the end, it is played with clear overtones, which are bright and open-minded.

Yanli looked around, and the people around him all had an obsessive expression, and said disdainfully: "Why can't you see your face clearly through a veil." It's really going to sell off! ”

He Lanyu also said with an obsessive face: "This is called wanting to capture the old and indulge, the more hazy and unclear it is, the more curious it is." ”

Yan Yanli remembered something: "Didn't you say that she was the number one singer in the Northern Regions?" Why only play the piano and not sing? ”

At this time, the old bustard came out to speak: "Everyone, Miss Tingqing has come from afar, just a song is a small gift for everyone, if you want to hear Miss Tingqing's singing, you can freely make a bid, and those who are sincere can listen to the incomparably beautiful voice of Miss Tingqing all night tonight." ”

Some of the guests below were unhappy: "What sincerity is nothing more than the highest price." ”

"That's it, I dare to sell it without even hearing the sound, who knows if it's a lie, maybe it's worse than a duck calling."

When the old bustard heard this, he said: "If you can't afford to go out, you can go home, and I won't smash the signboard of the Moon Tower in my hand." ”

As soon as the pleasure seekers heard that there was an opportunity, they offered their bids.

"Five hundred taels."

"Six hundred taels."

"One thousand taels."

………

"Five thousand taels."

The noisy venue suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked back to find the source of the sound. I saw a white-clothed handsome boy standing with his hands in his hands, and there was a light cloud between his eyebrows.

Will there be such a person on this occasion?

"Where did the kid come from......"

"It doesn't look like a local."

Helan Yu and Yan Yanli were also stunned!

"So adults are good at this...... I said that there was such a beautiful girl with such a beautiful flower, why was he indifferent. Helan Yu muttered to herself.

Yanli's tears almost flowed out: "Brother, is it ...... It couldn't be ......."

When the old bustard saw that someone had paid a lot of money, he smiled and said, "Childe is really a caring person, let me ask my girl's opinion." She went behind the curtain, said a few words, and then came out again, "The girl said that the sound of the piano was vulgar, and the son was in love." ”

Ling Shengxue still didn't have any expression, and said indifferently: "The girl is too modest, and she also knows a little about the piano in the next, the strings used by the girl are smooth but not slippery, quite laborious, if you can't master it, the tone will be deep, if you are flexible and controlling, you will be like a fish in water." The song "Youlan" has ended, with a sense of depression and sadness at the wrong time, but it is sad but not sad, like entering a realm of self-forgetfulness. With such an elegant, pure, distant and expansive artistic conception to play Youlan Cao. The girl has such a mind and talent. ”

He Lanyu asked quietly, "What is this that the adults are talking about?" ”

Yanli said sadly: "Cai Yong's "Qin Exercise" said: Confucius traveled around the world, but he was not allowed to reuse, and on the way back, he saw orchids blooming in the valley, so he sighed that orchids were originally the crown of fragrant flowers, but now they are mixed with weeds, just like a virtuous person and a contemptible husband? What the adults mean is that no one here is worthy of Miss Qingqing......"

When the person behind the veil heard Ling Shengxue's words, his body shook slightly, so he got up and saluted outside, and retreated to the inner room.

There was another uproar among onlookers.

The old bustard smiled and said, "Take this son to the back compartment." ”