Wen Jin actually closed his eyes and was engrossed in the sound of the piano.

She was not in a hurry at all, but she still shook her head gently to the sound of the piano, and her fingers were dangling in the air to beat.

Wei Yilan is really angry and funny, is this Wen Jin stupid?

Is playing the piano by herself for her to enjoy? She really didn't worry about losing in front of so many people later?

Wei Yilan's heart moved...... The artistic conception in the sound of the piano is also a little fluctuating.

She quickly gathered her thoughts, and she had just exerted some too much force. But this small fluctuation will not affect the overall situation!

What's more, her opponent is straw bag Wen Jin! Wei Yilan was not worried.

At the end of the song, the piano stops.

But that artistic conception still seems to linger in everyone's heart.

The so-called endless winding beam...... In fact, it is endless.

Everyone looked confused, as if they were still stuck in the beautiful artistic conception of the piano just now.

The eunuch of the celebrant said, "Princess Huai is on the field." ”

Everyone obviously didn't come back to their senses, and all their faces were expressions of not being in a state.

Even a few professional luthiers looked a little stunned.

Wen Jin was not in a hurry, waiting for the palace people to set up the borrowed qin, and she sat down after the sound of the piano.

"I haven't played it for a long time, my hand is born, my daughter-in-law will familiarize myself with it first, okay?" Wen Jin asked the emperor.

The Emperor nodded, "Exactly." ”

Wen Jin plucked the strings.

"Zheng—"

A piercing piano sound instantly brought everyone back to their senses.

"......" Everyone was speechless.

Can you make the sound so harsh...... It's also a skill, right?

Wen Jin plucked the strings, and the jerky and harsh sound of the piano seemed to be filled with magic sounds......

Everyone almost couldn't help but reach out and cover their ears...... Let them go!

The sound played by Princess Hailing is elegant and artistic conception.

The sound of the piano played by Princess Huai is urgent!

Even the emperor twitched the corners of his mouth, and he hesitated to tell Princess Huai to stop playing?

The artistic conception created by Wei Yilan's piano sound has been completely destroyed by the harsh noise at this time.

Wen Jin cleared his throat, "I'm fine, I can start." ”

The expressions of the crowd were indescribable...... It turns out that it was just a warm-up? The real killer is coming?

The celebrant took a deep breath and mustered up his courage: "Start-"

As soon as the eunuch's sharp voice fell, a soft piano sound gradually rose.

The tone was low, faint.

Everyone was immediately attracted and had to hold their breath to hear clearly.

Wen Jin closed her eyes, she brought the piano score, but she didn't read the piano sheet at this time.

She seems to have fully immersed herself in the score.

She didn't use her spare eyes to spy on the reactions of the people around her.

What came to her mind was a picture of her childhood......

In that quaint and quiet courtyard, she and her loved ones sat in the courtyard, and the sunlight shone dappled light and shadow through the dense branches and leaves of the plane trees.

She sat next to her grandmother and played the guzheng, her mother played the pipa, and her aunt played the erhu......

Grandma is an old artist who studies classical music, she is kind and strict, Wen Jin was very young, he learned guzheng from his grandmother, played the erhu, and played the pipa......

Her mother and aunt love music, they are a "musical family" in the traditional sense, and she thought that she would follow the same path as her mother and aunt and become a classical music artist.

Until something happened to my mother. Everything has changed.

Grandma's whole person seems to have collapsed...... I don't urge her to practice anymore.

In order to support her and her grandmother, her aunt gave up the music she loved and went to the sea to do business.

Grandma often looked at her mother's photo and her mother's piano, and burst into tears.

Wen Jin didn't even dare to play the piano in front of his grandmother anymore...... I'm afraid that my grandmother will cry when she hears the sound of the piano.

But she never gave up music, she always played secretly. Even if she was later admitted to the military medical school, she would squeeze out time to play the piano between extremely heavy schoolwork.

Because this seems to be the only way for her to mourn her mother and feel that her mother is still by her side and is still with her.

In the sound of the piano, there is warm family affection, strong reluctance, and a sudden and sharp heartbreak...... Until the end, it was a deep loneliness.

Eventually, it came to death.

It was as if it was both the end and a new life.

For a long time, the imperial garden was silent.

Even the celebrant forgot to sing and ...... Music knows no borders, and there is no generation gap of time.

Music is more like a magnetic field, which directly shocks people's hearts from the invisible.

The chirping of birds breaks the silence of the Imperial Garden...... Many people quickly turned their faces away and wiped the tears from their faces.

That kind of heart-wrenching longing...... Let their hearts be touched tightly.

"This ...... That's impossible! After Wei Yilan came back to her senses, her face turned pale.

She doesn't have to be judged by the luthiers, she already knows the result...... If we say that she plays the piano with the highest and most exquisite technique.

That Wen Jin plays the piano, using sincere and sincere feelings.

No matter how superb a person's skills are, they can never move people more than their true feelings...... Just look at the reactions of the people around you!

Wei Yilan could barely stand, and the pictures of how she despised and ridiculed Wen Jin before were like a slap in the face at this time.

Wei Yilan gritted her teeth, "Wen Jin...... She can play the piano! What kind of newbie?! ”

"Good, very good!" The emperor first stroked his palms and praised.

Then applause rang out over the Imperial Garden.

The Queen Mother is very emotional, and she is still pinching the handkerchief at this time, constantly wiping the corners of her eyes.

"This kid is a man with a story in his heart...... If you hadn't experienced strong winds and waves, and a bumpy life, you would never have been able to play such a heart-wrenching piano sound! ”

A handkerchief was not enough to wipe away tears, so Mama Gong hurriedly changed a new handkerchief to the Queen Mother.

The professional pianists voted for Wen Jin without exception.

But under the stern gaze of the queen mother, two pianists hesitated and switched to Wei Yilan.

Finally, it didn't make Wei Yilan lose too ugly.

However, the general trend has gone, how arrogant and confident Wei Yilan was before, how embarrassed and embarrassed she was at this time.

Her face was so hot that she didn't even dare to look at the eyes of the people around her.

King Hailing was also there, and Wei Yilan hoped that King Hailing would come over and stand with her...... Resist the ridicule, mockery, and hilarious gazes for her......

But when she raised her eyes, she saw that King Hailing had even forgotten that her princess was embarrassed to hide here!

He was staring at other people's daughters-in-law stupidly—staring at Wen Jin, his eyes were burning!

Wei Yilan almost vomited blood in shame, and there was a fishy sweet taste in her mouth.

"Back to ...... Go home! She gritted her teeth, her voice trembling.

Xiao Yuchen also saw that there were too many, too many burning eyes around him falling on his daughter-in-law.

Xiao Yuchen was proud and unhappy.

This is his daughter-in-law! He conceived the king's wife! Why are these people staring at his wife!

Xiao Yuchen strode forward, eager to hide Wen Jin firmly in his bosom and cut off those scorching sights.

"Didn't you say that you don't know how to play? You can't play, and you don't let others live? Xiao Yuchen lowered his eyes and said with a smile.

Wen Jin raised his eyes to look at him, "I didn't say no." I just said that I haven't played it for a long time. ”

"But how did I hear Wen Shengjun say, you are in the boudoir, and your piano skills are indeed commonplace. After the Liu family became the master, he even resigned your violinist? ”

Xiao Yuchen stared at Wen Jin's eyes, as if he wanted to see through the window of her soul to gain insight into all her secrets.

If she is really Wen Jin, and she has such piano skills, why is the Wen family so nervous and worried?

"Are you really Wen Jin?"