CHAPTER XLVII

The third round was naturally different from the first two rounds, with each qualifier having to play a full tune before being decided in the rankings.

The order of entry is determined by drawing lots on the spot.

The first one to be drawn was Shen Wanwan. I only looked at the woman dressed in moon white, with snow feather shoulders, wearing a milky white and pink satin skirt, with rusty water patterns and nameless colors, and many gold and silver lines of beaver fluff made irregularly, and the slender waist was not enough to hold it, showing a delicate figure. Bowing to Qin Guiyingying, she said softly: "The little girl brought a song "Autumn Gui" this time, which was written by the little girl herself when she had nothing to do on weekdays, and asked the emperor to give her some advice. ”

"Let's get started. Qin Gui's voice was faint.

I saw Shen Wanwan's slender and white fingers plucking the seven strings, and a clear and smooth sound of the piano popped, as if it was gurgling water, with a touch of sadness. The breeze blows, and the fragrance of osmanthus fills the air. In an instant, the white robe fluttered for a long time.

Everyone in the audience listened to such beautiful music, and enjoyed it, and the beauty was a perfect match.

At the end of the song, everyone in the audience was still immersed in the melodious song......

"I don't know if the emperor can give the little girl a few words. Shen Wanwan bowed to Qin Guiyingying, her eyes full of expectation.

Tsk, if this is a man, he can't refuse, Shen Yi looked at Shen Wanwan's beautiful appearance, and said secretly in his heart.

"Not bad. Qin Gui took a sip of tea, without a trace of waves in his eyes, and said lightly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Shen Wanwan thought that Qin Gui had praised her, and a bright smile bloomed on her face, which was quite charming.

After that, the two also performed the guqin, although the piano skills were also very good, but with Shen Wanwan's experience, it was much inferior.

The fourth is Zhao Ling'er, the queen, naturally everyone in the audience also paid attention to it, but I don't know if the emperor will ...... After all, they are husband and wife.

Zhao Ling'er wore a light blue vibrating waist support skirt today, the water-colored jasmine was faintly full of sleeves, three thousand green silk rolled up a loose cloud bun, and she wore a painted silver tie at will, and the waist was loosely tied with ink-colored palace di, and a simple flying butterfly with a silver flower Huasheng was inserted obliquely, which was different from Shen Wanwan's delicateness, which looked extremely dignified, but dignified and not old-fashioned.

Zhao Ling'er smiled lightly at Qin Gui, and didn't introduce too much, she wanted to play the guzheng.

Under the moon, the breeze is slight, a woman in ancient costume, curling Tingting, stepping on the moon, the skirt fluttering, the fragrant wind gusts, walking to the front of the zither, gently brushing the sleeves to reveal the ten fingers, trembling, pressing, slipping, kneading, and suddenly the melodious rhyme is wonderful.

The sound of the piano is fluttering, sometimes soft and sometimes passionate, the fingering is coherent and smooth, the sound of the piano floats into your ears, as if the breeze and water are in harmony, and the beautiful notes flow slowly from the jumping fingertips, making people intoxicated and relaxed.

After playing a song, everyone was amazed, and sure enough, the queen's talent is not comparable to ordinary people.

After the performance, Zhao Ling'er didn't stay long, winked playfully at Qin Gui, and went off the stage.

"How was my performance? Zhao Ling'er returned to Qin Gui and sat down, and couldn't wait to ask Qin Gui about her performance: "I didn't embarrass you." ”

"Very nice. "Qin Gui is sincere this time.

I didn't expect her to have such a result in music theory at such a young age, which is really not easy.

I think that when Shen Yi met him, she was about this age, and she would never be able to play such a kite, but her fighting skills at that time were not bad. Qin Gui thought, hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes unconsciously glanced towards Shen Yi's position.