"Wait!" Suddenly, someone raised their voices and called, and it was actually the king.

The palace man stopped moving, everyone's eyes turned to him, and there was even a whisper below.

Away from Wang Xijing, he has always lived in a simple place, few people have seen him, and he is a low-key person, rarely talking too much. Everyone couldn't help but be curious, when they came forward twice from the king tonight, they both had the intention of speaking for Miss Ning Xiangsan, and some people couldn't help but look sideways at Ning Ranqing.

I saw the king walk out of his seat, stand in front of the emperor and say: "Father, just now you also praised this Ning Ranqing for his beautiful handwriting, and the sentence that seems to be a poem is also very appropriate, why not choose a more peaceful way to resolve disputes on such a full moon day in the Mid-Autumn Festival?" She drew the piano, it is better to let her stroke the piano, if the piano skills are not good, it also proves that this virtue and talent are not good, and then the time will be punished. Otherwise, Miss Ning Er's hand is injured, Miss Wu's foot is injured, two of the five beauties are gone, and there is no Ning Ranqing's piano, I'm afraid tonight's game will not be interesting. ”

Qing Langlang's voice is not high, but it can be heard clearly by everyone present.

"Well, Tiance is reasonable, what do you think, queen?" The emperor cleverly threw the problem to the empress again.

In such a situation, although the emperor's meaning is not clear, it is equivalent to expressing a position, and the queen dare to insist.

"Your Majesty, the concubines also agreed to Tiance's proposal. Come on, send the piano up, Ning Ranqing, this is your last chance, today you swept everyone's interest, if you can't play it well, then don't blame Bengong for being ruthless. ”

The situation really took a turn for the worse, and no one expected such a turnaround. Ning Ruoshuang's face suddenly turned ugly, and she wanted to repay Ning Ranqing for stealing her limelight before, but Na Liwang pleaded for her several times.

The white clothes, fluttering clothes, gritted their teeth and glared angrily.

The piano was delivered quickly, and the pianos in the palace were naturally good, red wood, and deep in color.

But Dying Qing's gaze did not touch the qin, but cast it on the white figure, little by little, looking at this person in his eyes, and then passing over him and falling into the void behind him.

The expression on King Li's face remained the same, and his eyebrows and eyes were still moist, as if the words of pleading just now did not come from him.

When the piano was placed on the table, Dye Qing sat down. Fingers brushed over the strings, tried the note, good piano! The sound quality is very good! It's a thousand times better than the xylophone in her backyard.

The thief Purple Wolf also said that a good song must be paired with a good piano, so that they complement each other to compose a peerless good song.

Since she thinks of the purple wolf, that song comes to her heart, maybe she can't play the superb realm of the purple wolf, but playing at this time can also express the depression in her heart.

"With the Heart", the name she took, her heart moved at will, and when she read it, her heart was quiet.

Lowered his eyes, no longer looked at anyone, and focused on the piano.

In the middle of the moment, a low note of the piano flew out, and the dyed blue opened his fingers to stroke the piano. The sound of the piano is soft at first, like a whisper, and then gradually changes from a low to a sigh, and the small string vibrations are almost inaudible.

The dyed blue with his eyes drooping, he didn't see the shock on everyone's faces, and he was slowly carried by the sound of the piano, and gradually entered the world of freewheeling. When the hearts of everyone were touched, the sudden sound of the piano was passionate and prominent, the treble was endless, and the sound of the piano was overwhelming, floating into everyone's heart.

In the whole song, she may not have the skills of the purple wolf, she can open and close like a battlefield, but she has integrated some of her own state of mind into it.

What is not unexpected in life is sadness, joy, and anger, and it is not appropriate to be sad, happy, or angry, these are too profound, and she can't reach it with her current nature. She only knew that since she was angry in her heart now, she expressed it with the sound of the piano, transforming it into an unprecedented sound, and instantly felt a sense of pathos.

Dye Qing played it to the fullest, and the banquet was so quiet that there was only the sound of the piano and only her state of mind.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked at the white clothes, and the angry shouts from the sound of the piano came out, like a storm and thunder interrupting the vitality of heaven and earth. His Royal Highness the King, Qin Tiance, why do you like white clothes? Why are you here? Why—are you Zhongli?

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