Chapter 9 The Piano Snowflake
"To be able to hone their martial arts to this extent, they will definitely not be people who are addicted to wine, people of this level are definitely rare even in the entire Eastern Kingdom martial arts world, but why are they all concentrated here at such a late hour, is it to hold a martial arts conference here?" Jiang Yu thought very tastelessly while drinking the tea that was originally prepared on the table. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although it has been seen that everyone here is absolutely not easy to mess with, Jiang Yu's purpose for coming here is not them, so he didn't take these people to heart in his heart, the only thing he cares about now is whether Xue Tear went there, if she really works here, what kind of work is she doing, and if she is working, why are she still waiting in the hall until now.
Just when Jiang Yu was waiting a little irritable, suddenly the lights in the entire hall dimmed at the same time, and then in the center of the hall, a very delicate girl, accompanied by a small stage of more than ten square meters, slowly rose from the ground, the material of the small stage is the same as the entire bamboo building, it is completely built of hard bamboo, although there is no decoration on it, but the emerald green color and heavy breath make people feel very relaxed.
"Good evening everyone, welcome to our nameless bamboo building on time, today for you to show your talent is one of our four unique, piano, snowflake. The girl on the stage is fifteen or sixteen years old, although she has a baby face, and she looks very delicate and charming, but she doesn't have any special enthusiasm when she speaks, just a brief introduction on it, and then she turned over and came to the stage very neatly, and like other guests, she found a table and sat down. And all the guests seemed to be surprised by the little girl's attitude, not only did they not blame at all, but they looked at the little girl with great respect, as if the little girl's status here was far higher than theirs.
"Hey, isn't it, a little girl has such skills, this won't be the nest of the Dongguo Martial Arts Hall. Seeing the little girl turn over and get off the stage, feeling the breath emanating from the little girl's body, Jiang Yu was shocked again, although above the breath, the little girl was not as powerful as those guests in the hall, but considering the age and gender, Jiang Yu was still shocked by the strength of the little girl, at least in Jiang Yu's memory, except for Snow Tears, he had never seen a woman more powerful than this little girl's breath. It's just that Jiang Yu's shock didn't last long, because a very crisp sound of stepping on the stairs attracted everyone's attention to the place where the staircase was located.
There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, looking at the city and the country. The ancients Zeng Yun, the so-called beauty, took flowers as the appearance, birds as the sound, the moon as the god, the willow as the state, the jade as the bone, the ice and snow as the skin, the autumn water as the posture, and the poetry as the heart. The poem tells the image of a perfect woman, and it is really because the description is too perfect, so that later people think that the ordinary woman in the poem will only exist in the poetry and imagination of the literati, and will never appear in people's actual life, but the woman who appears at the staircase with the sound of footsteps subverts this law in an instant.
A snow-white dress highlights the purity of the woman, and the long black hair highlights the elegance of the woman. A fairy-like appearance shows the beauty of a woman, and a cold temperament like jade perfectly explains the nobility of a woman.
The woman looks like she is only about twenty years old, her tall figure is tightly wrapped in a snow-white dress, her long lotus arms are wrapped around her chest, and she is only holding a guqin that is more than one meter long, and the color of the guqin is also very special.
"Sister Xuehua is still so beautiful today, I'm jealous of the girl. Seeing that the men in the room were all fascinated by the women on the stairs, the little girl who served as the host said with a smile. However, although there were words of jealousy in the words, there was no jealousy on the little girl's face, and there was only a hint of laughter at the men's gaffes.
"You, you know how to fool around, be careful that a few big brothers will clean you up for a while. The beautiful woman on the stairs seems to be very spoiled for the little girl, and she simply ignores the little girl's complaints, and the lotus step is moved lightly, which is to the center of the stage, and at this time in the center of the stage, I don't know when a small table was raised, the woman gently put the snow-white guqin on the table, and then came to the front of the stage, bowed deeply to all the guests, and the etiquette between the manners seemed very decent, and there was nothing to find fault with。
"Thank you for the big brother for the little sister, the little sister is about to leave Shengjing City for a while, so this time it may be the last time the little sister plays for the big brothers, I don't know what kind of music the big brothers like to listen to, no matter what kind of music, as long as the big brothers put it forward, the little sister can play it for everyone today. The woman's voice was very crisp, and the sound of the words was like a pearl that kept dripping, scattered in the small hall.
"We already knew about Sister Xuehua, so we waited until this time to listen to my sister's last song. Hearing the woman's words, there was no big reaction among the crowd, on the one hand, it may be because everyone is a martial arts master, and their own concentration is extraordinary, and on the other hand, because everyone has long known that today is the last performance of Xuehua, so they will still wait here quietly when it is close to midnight.
"Our brothers have been listening to my sister's tunes for nearly four years, and we are all rough people, and we don't know what vocal music is, and it has always been what my sister plays, and our brothers just listen to something, so there is no need for exceptions today, sister, what you think you want to play most now, just play what your brother can listen to. The one who spoke was a middle-aged man sitting in the middle, the man looked very honest, with a very intimate smile on his rough face, from the position of the seat, as well as this matter He spoke as a representative, it can be easily seen that this middle-aged man who looks very pure is the most powerful person in this teahouse.
"Thank you Brother Wuxi, then my little sister will play a song "Daughter's Heart" today, I hope you can like it. Xuehua on the stage smiled slightly, saluted the middle-aged man very respectfully, and then stepped back, and came to the side of the guqin. Standing next to the guqin, Xuehua's face instantly became solemn, and the seriousness and seriousness revealed in his eyes seemed to be not just a guqin at all, but his own life.
After a short pause, the snowflakes were completely immersed in their own artistic conception, and the snow-white and slender fingers gently stroked the thin strings, and the beautiful and agile sound of the piano also flowed gently from the fingers at this time. The sound of the piano is melodious, like a thin thread flowing through the heart, soft and quiet, comfortable and comfortable. In the melodious sound of the piano, everyone seems to see an innocent girl, running among the spring flowers, the girl's laughter is like a wind chime, intoxicated with thousands of purples and thousands of reds, dyed a good spring.