At this moment, a woman came out with a piano.

As this figure appeared, there was a commotion upstairs.

Qin Zhao was a little surprised, and when he looked back, he found that many people were screaming and looking at the figure who walked out slowly in the middle of the stage.

"Fairy Wonderful Sound!"

"Miss Miaoyin is out!"

"It's the right day!"

“……”

"Miaoyin?" Qin Zhao turned his head to look at Qin Yu with a slight doubt.

But he didn't want this old guy's eyes to shine at this time, and he said excitedly: "Your Majesty, Miss Miaoyin is the top brand here, she is proficient in calligraphy and painting, and she is not like a mortal." ”

...... "That's really powerful, but you don't have to be so excited, don't you see how old you are?" Qin Zhao's eyes were slightly weird.

However, this Miaoyin girl should not be very simple, just by looking at the name, you can know that she must be the representative of this green building.

"Then I'm going to have to appreciate it." Qin Zhao smiled slightly and looked at the field with interest.

"Ding~~"

As the first sound of the piano sounds, a kind of charm spreads out, which is addictive.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Obviously, she used the same instrument, but the effect played by this wonderful sound girl was far stronger than those who had done it before.

After that, the sound becomes melodious and graceful, then dull and then passionate again......

With the cooperation of the sound of the piano, Miao Yin's mouth opened lightly and began to sing.

There is a slight hoarseness in her voice, but there is a magical charm in it, full of seduction.

The combination of the two even brings people into a special artistic conception.

Qin Zhao's eyes were a little amazed, and he turned his head to look at Yan Qingjun, he finally understood why this wonderful sound was so popular.

Yan Qingjun was also a little surprised at this time, and confirmed to him in a low voice: "This is ......"

"It's a close story." Qin Zhao nodded slightly, affirming her thoughts.

This Miaoyin Pavilion's top brand is obviously not the slightest cultivator, and he swept it with his eyebrows, and then he saw it through the inside and out.

can have a skill, this woman's talent can indeed be called shocking, but it is a pity that her background is not good, and her luck is also very low. Observing with the Qi Technique, it was all gray and white.

"It's a pity...... "Qinglou was born, no matter how talented he is, I'm afraid he can only be trapped here."

After a long time, the song ended, and when everyone else was still immersed in the aftermath, Miao Yin quietly withdrew, and did not follow the process to choose someone to eat alone, or ask someone to answer the question.

Qin Zhao's eyes closed slightly, and he gently tapped the wooden table with his hand, then opened his eyes and sighed lightly, "Good piano, good song, but unfortunately the lyrics are average." ”

He summoned the servant and asked, "Do you have pen and ink here?" ”

"Yes." The little guy nodded hurriedly.

"Bring me a pair." After speaking, he took out a roll of brocade silk and spread it on the table.

"Your Majesty, are you going to write poetry yourself?" Zifei was a little surprised when he saw this, and several other people also looked at it curiously.

It should be noted that the so-called "poems" of the human race today are more circulated from the people, presented in the form of rhetoric, poetry, prose, and drama.

It is a song that has been passed down from ancient ancestors, and there is no strict rhythm, and it is often used in rituals.

It mainly reflects the labor, love, war, resistance, customs and other aspects of the human race, and even there are celestial phenomena, landforms, and alien customs, which can reflect life very well.

However, these traditional forms are not the same as what Qin Zhao was going to write at this time.

"It's just a feeling." He said lightly.

It's really a feeling.

The prosperity of the capital tonight, the laughter of the people, as if to herald the arrival of a peaceful and prosperous era.

However, who knows that the current situation in the vicissitudes of the world is no longer optimistic.

The rolling torrent of the times, the partisan disputes between the DPRK and China, and the unknown fate of the human race all gave Qin Zhao endless pressure.

and the amazing talent but humble Oiran Miaoyin I saw in the Miaoyin Pavilion today gave him a subtle feeling.

For all of you, Miao Yin is indeed from a humble background.

Just like businessmen, no matter how rich and famous they are, they are only the lowest class.

Even, she is not as good as those businessmen, at least the children of businessmen go to study and study, and they will have the opportunity to enter the court as an official in the future.

As for her, she is already firmly surrounded by many difficulties. Not to mention that it's just a small Miaoyin Pavilion, even if she becomes the first beautiful woman in the world, it's just a play.

In this day and age, the first step is already scrapped.

It will take her a thousand times the effort to change this fate.

But with this talent, if she was born in a small blessed family, a woman's body would not be hindered at all, and Daxia was not without female officials.

It's a shame.

At this time, the pen and ink were presented, Qin Zhao picked up the pen and wrote on the brocade silk, and the rest of the people looked at it intently.

People at the other tables began to gather here to see what was going on.

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind.

"More blows down, the stars are like rain.

"BMW carved cars are full of fragrance.

"The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night."

Soon, Shangque finished writing, and it was Xin Jiaxuan's "Qingyu Case" in his previous life.

"Huh?" Yan Qingjun looked at these poems in amazement.

"What a beautiful scene...... Qin Xuan's eyes seemed to be flickering, and pictures appeared in his mind.

"That's good." Zifei and others also secretly said in their hearts.

Although they are all highly accomplished in literature, including Qin Yu's officials, they are all well-read poetry and books.

But after all, this kind of expression has never appeared in this era, and this half of it is indeed amazing.

Qin Zhao ignored these people's thoughts, but continued to write:

"Moth, snow willow, golden wisps.

"The laughter is full of dark fragrance.

"The crowd is looking for her thousands of times.

"Suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim."

After writing and putting down the pen, he raised his head to observe the faces of the crowd.

Especially Zifei's expression.

Part of the reason for this poem was that it was written for him.

"This ...... This is?! For a while, everyone was a little stupid.

This poem is naturally extremely beautiful, but in the final analysis, it is nothing more than a gorgeous rhetorical stack and a novel rhythmic format, which has a sense of beauty that is out of the times.

It's nice to sing, but there's nothing else.

But as soon as the next que came out, the artistic conception became completely different in an instant.

Everyone's expressions changed a lot.

Zifei looked at this poem, but he had a different feeling, "Everyone is looking for him thousands of times." Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”

He turned his head to look at Qin Zhao, but saw that the other party was also looking at him and nodded slightly, and instantly understood the emperor's deep meaning.

My heart was hot, and even my eyes were a little moist.