Chapter 69: Song Lige

"Good ......"

"Wonderful, wonderful......"

"This song should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world......"

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After a long silence, there was a thunderous and tumbling applause, mixed with exclamations,

Several old gentlemen in the music industry who were specially invited to be judges of the conference in front of them also nodded in admiration with their beards,

The gong was struck three times, and the audience finally fell silent, but they all looked at the place where the piano stand was, and their fiery eyes almost burned the curtain that was covered to ashes.

"Hehe, look at everyone's expressions, obviously the same idea as the old man, the name of this song is said to be the soul of the snow falling and the fragrance is not broken, it is composed and played by Miss Song Lige, today's conference, I have to make the old man sigh, there are talented people in the country, now, please Miss Song Lige come out with a word,"

As soon as the old man's words came out, the call below sounded like a wave again,

"Tut-tut, Song Lige, Qin Mei, name is also beautiful, go, go and find out, what is the identity,"

"Yes"

In the piano club, there were many noble sons who hurriedly ran out, and when they met at the door, they all looked at each other and tacitly understood it.

"Hehe, maybe this song should be renamed Luo Xuexiang is still unbroken," the soft voice sounded softly, with a slight smile, and the bamboo curtain was gently rolled up, making the outline of the people inside clear,

When I saw it, my eyes suddenly widened, and the sound of surprised admiration sounded, and those ** noble sons with hearts were even greener.

Murong Qiufeng and the others were also slightly stunned, and couldn't help but say, what a coincidence,

Isn't this the woman on the boat?

"No wonder," Murong Qiufeng smiled helplessly, he still wanted to get acquainted, but now it seems that it can't be done, so forget it, so as not to misunderstand,

Yun Feiyang and Shangguan Ye had a treacherous look in their eyes,

How shrewd the two of them were, when they were on the lake, they noticed that women did not appear often,

During the plum blossom holiday, how could there be no other painting boats on the lake, it was because Yun Feiyang moved his hands and feet,

Yun Feiyang's business is all over the world, and the painting boat here also has his business, which is already chartered, but there will be an extra painting boat, coming and going in a hurry, as if it is just coming out to look down, besides, the painting boat is not owned by Yun Feiyang.

It's just that although the two of them were confused, they didn't think much about it, so they should be omitted.

It's just that now it's met here.,Everything seems to be a coincidence and it's very reasonable.,But there's something unusual in the secret.,

"Cut, where is this woman beautiful, what a bunch of pigs who are blinded by confusion," Zhao Xiru snorted twice disdainfully, although she also thought the piano sound was good just now, but she hated this woman even more,

Murong Qiufeng smiled, "Xiaoru, stop talking nonsense,"

While thinking about it, there was a sudden silence below, and then I heard Song Lige's slightly raised voice sound, "I don't know which son or young lady was playing with the little girl just now, can you please come out and see it," although she said uncertainly, her eyes looked at Murong Qiufeng and the elegant room where they were with great precision,

Yun Feiyang, who was closest to the window, glanced at the people who were all looking at them in unison, and couldn't help but turn his head sideways, and glanced at Shangguan Ye, unconsciously squinting his eyes tacitly, and a trace of history flashed in his eyes,

This soft voice actually carried a bit of internal force,

Although it is not uncommon for martial arts women to exist today, when I think of the painting boat, there are many doubts.

Judging from the internal force, this woman's martial arts should obviously not be weak, at least above Zhao Xiru, but on the painting boat, she pretends to be powerless, and there is another point, since her martial arts are higher than Zhao Xiru, why was Zhao Xiru randomly pick off the strings,

This woman...... Is it deliberate, or is it a coincidence, if it is deliberate, then who is she targeting, is it him, Shangguan Ye, or Zhao Xiru,

But no matter how you think about it, they won't think of Murong Qiufeng, after all, Murong Qiufeng has such a character, he should not be hated by others, and besides, he didn't go out often before, even if he went in and out of the rivers and lakes, there were Yun Feiyang secretly protecting, and he didn't get to know any enemies.

Murong Qiufeng was thinking about whether to go out, but he didn't notice it for a while,

And there is already a call below, if you don't go out, it will be too hidden.

Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows, reached out and took Murong Qiufeng's flute, and stuffed it into Yun Feiyang's hand, "Feng has just arrived, it is not appropriate to be too showy for the time being, this king doesn't want a large group of literati to gather in front of the palace every day, and become a place of singing and dancing, and Feng is dull in his words, for fear of offending others, it is better for you to do it for you, Brother Yun,"

Yun Feiyang looked at the flute in his hand and was stunned for a moment, and then understood that Shangguan Ye was actually using him as a shield, and couldn't help but squint his eyes,

"Also," Murong Qiufeng remembered that when he was on the boat, he caused a greater misunderstanding because of his speechlessness, so he was discouraged and looked at Yun Feiyang,

Yun Feiyang was completely lost at all by Murong Qiufeng's inquiring glance, and it became a habit to spoil him, as long as he looked at him, he couldn't refuse anything, and sighed weakly, "Okay,"

As he spoke, he stood up, walked to the door, glanced at Shangguan Ye lukewarmly, opened the door and walked out,

As soon as Yun Feiyang went out, Shangguan Ye stood up, "Let's go,"

"Let's go," Murong Qiufeng and Zhao Xiru were stunned, and looked at Shangguan Ye in confusion,

Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows, "If you don't leave, you still want to wait for a visit,"

The two of them suddenly understood,

Zhao Xiru stood up, "Yes, let's go secretly,"

"It's not us, you stay here and wait for him, the two of us will go first, and wait for Minghu to meet," Shangguan Ye said lightly, his attitude towards Zhao Xiru was still cold,

Zhao Xiru suddenly glared, unconvinced, "Why, why did I stay, not you," she really felt that Shangguan Ye's personality was bad and annoying, I really didn't know how I liked this cold guy before, sure enough, Brother Feng was right, he just admired his prestige, not someone who liked him, this kind of talent will not be liked by anyone, leave it to Murong Qiuyun to gnaw slowly, she still likes a gentle man like Murong Qiufeng,

Shangguan Ye suddenly smiled, and looked at Murong Qiufeng, who was also puzzled, "Do you think it's appropriate for me to go to you with him later,"

Murong Qiufeng's face stiffened, and then he remembered that the relationship between the two people didn't seem to be good, and they had always looked at each other unpleasantly, if they were together, something would inevitably happen, and he couldn't help but turn his head, "As small as ......"

Zhao Xiru gritted his teeth and glared at Murong Qiufeng, and secretly scolded in his heart, stupid brother, this guy is obviously framing you,

It's just that Shangguan Ye's cold eyes are like sharp swords, and she didn't dare to say more, so she could only curse secretly in her heart, nodding helplessly, "Okay, then you must wait for us," This King Ye is too cunning, who knows what he will do,

Shangguan Ye seemed to be a little impatient, so he directly pulled Murong Qiufeng's arm and walked to the window on the other side, and the two jumped out and quickly disappeared into the flow of people.