Piano's touch is naturally not as good as that of a contemporary piano, but it is familiar to the touch.

Xiao Qing's hands flew on the keys, at first she was still a little stuck, because she was not familiar with the piano in her fifties, and after slowly getting acquainted, every key pressed by her brisk fingers seemed to have life, and each tune was like a picture scroll, stretched out in front of everyone's eyes, as if epic chapters told how the war was won.

Xiao Qing didn't choose an ancient style tune, but chose a foreign epic war song, and when he usually listened to it, his whole body was full of enthusiasm, and he all sighed at the composer's strong composition ability, not to mention playing it himself today.

There is no more suitable for war than this magnificent style, not only to have war, but also to win war.

She played to the place where she fell in love, and her heart burst out of flames, and she was full of emotion in the song, and her fingers jumped on the keys so fast that she couldn't see which key she pressed.

When she threw herself into it, all the officials present were astonished, and they opened their mouths in disbelief that the widow who was useless in front of them was actually playing Piano, a huge lyre with such intricate keys, which they had never seen before.

Not only can I play, but I play it very well, the song is exciting, better than several pianists in the Western Regions, every low climax is brought to a higher level by the next transposition, and I only feel that my ears are baptized.

Almost everyone was shocked, and even the ambassadors of the Western Regions and the pianists of the Western Regions were deeply attracted, forgetting for a moment that Xiao Qing was their opposite.

Geng Jiyong was intoxicated by it, and on the other hand, he was worried and afraid, who is this god, who can play Piano, and play it so well, even better than their violinist.

Lingqu's eyes are jealous because of envy, if this woman is in the Western Regions, she will be regarded as a witch by everyone in the Western Regions, this song should only be demagogic, they play a song, and she plays the soul, the desire for victory of the dead and the living, the yearning for victory for the dead soul.

Xingguo Gong and Liu Taiwei and others, from a disdainful face, to a slow change, until they were shocked at this moment, almost no one couldn't believe that they were fascinated by what they heard, how ugly what they said just now, how painful it was to slap their faces at the moment, were they confused just now, fortunately they didn't drive the widow out, otherwise where would I hear such a good piano sound at this moment, it seems that Daqing has made the Western Regions pay double the tribute hopefully.

He Jining and the ladies and women in the audience were taken aback, is this still the widow? Hasn't she been staying in Yaoshan Village in Yaoshan Mountain, where did she learn such superb skills? It's so good to put someone's piano!

is worthy of being the little county lord of Pingning County's palace, the eldest princess's thirteen strings are peerless, and the county prince sings all the songs of the world, how can their children's piano skills be poor?

It's just that He Jining's eyes were red and her heart was ruthless, especially looking at Yu Xiucheng sitting tall, staring at Xiao Qing so obsessively, she endured and endured it to suppress the qi in her heart.

Yu Xiucheng was indeed deeply attracted by Xiao Qing, she was so charming, she was shining from head to toe, from the initial brilliance, to the radiance in the back, her every frown and investment was exuding charm, there was no one else in his eyes at the moment, only her, looking at Xiao Qing who was playing the piano seriously and independently, the more he looked at it, the stronger the possessiveness, and unconsciously gave birth to an arbitrary idea, he wanted to hide her, wanted to blind all the people on the field, and didn't let anyone see her like this, it only belonged to him, she could only play it to him, Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at other people, and jealousy grew in his eyes.

After a few breaths, Xiao Qing played a song, she stopped the movements in her hand, took a deep breath, she hadn't practiced for a long time, she was a little raw, just now when she played to the climax, she almost played a few wrong notes, fortunately, this score is familiar enough.

She looked confidently at the silence, stood up with a smile, and bowed deeply.

She looked at a few people in the Western Regions, and said with a half-smile: "Piano is indeed little known in Daqing, but there are also people who can play, the worst one I play in Daqing, it is not a big deal to be able to play Shi Piano, even if you play this piano well, you will exchange this for how much of the tribute?" Then you Western Regions have taken the diplomatic relations between the two countries too child's play! The piano is not good or bad, the most important thing is the person who plays the tune, the tune makes people happy, soothes the mind, is the way for the expresser to express his mood, not for the exchange of interests! Piano has a wide vocal range, which is indeed very powerful, but it is difficult to beat the softness of the thirteen strings, and the same song is played with the thirteen strings, and the situation and appeal are different feelings! ”

While speaking, Xiao Qing came to Thirteen Strings' side and sat down gently.

She put her hands on the thirteen strings, plucked the strings gently, and the same magnificent music was played, and the taste changed greatly, but the thirteen strings were played softer, more affectionately, and more comfortably under acceptance.

After Xiao Qing played, everyone was shocked again, and it was indeed more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people than Piano.

After Xiao Qing finished playing, Yu Xiucheng stood up, staring at Xiao Qing with deep eyes, full of affection across more than a dozen people.

When Xiao Qing looked at Yu Xiucheng, her eyes bent and smiled like a crescent moon, she did it, so don't you have to pay back the money she borrowed from him?

At this moment, Yu Xiucheng's eyes unabashedly showed love, and he was unwilling to move away for a moment.

It wasn't until Xiao Qing gave him a look that he realized that he was going to ask the ambassador of the Western Regions.

So, Yu Xiucheng coughed lightly twice and said, "Ambassador Geng, our little county lord in Daqing has finished playing, how about it?" Is it better than your luthier? According to the documents before the competition, the Western Regions will pay three times the tribute to Daqing this year, will you bring enough this year? ”

Geng Jiyong listened, his face darkened, he glared at Xiao Qing angrily, his eyes were incredulous and suspicious, where did the little county lord come from, he was so good?

This is over, if you go back to the Western Regions, you will definitely be secretly executed by the king of the Western Regions, and three times the tribute, it is not enough to copy his house ten times!

"Yu Taifu, the paperwork, I haven't signed it yet, and I haven't ......counted it yet," Geng Jiyong tried to regret it.

Yu Xiucheng laughed and said, "What, Ambassador Geng wants Daqing to use force and force you to pay tribute?" ”

Geng Jiyong was in a hurry, he hurriedly stood up and bowed: "Taifu, where is it, don't get angry, don't get angry, the Western Regions and Daqing have always been friendly, just like your little county lord said, using the piano to set the tribute, it's too child's play, it's better to ......"

"Presumptuous!" Yu Xiucheng raised his eyebrows and was furious: "Daqing will not allow a fanatic like you to make a mistake, today the white paper and black letters are standing here, if you don't follow it, immediately take down the others, send this document to the king of the Western Regions, and then do treacherous things, hum!" ”

Yu Xiucheng didn't say the latter words, but no matter how stupid a person was, he could hear that if he didn't act according to the documents, Daqing would use force to make the Western Regions surrender.

(End of chapter)