Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1107
All the zither strings on the original jade-colored Qin zither have been cut off, like a mess of silk threads lying across it, just looking at it makes people's blood surge.

All the musicians had retreated to the corner, Ying Baoyue stood in front of the zither and quietly watched this heart-wrenching scene.

"What's the matter? Why is she standing still?"

Everyone in the audience could only vaguely see Ying Baoyue walking into the music shed and standing in front of the kite. At this moment, Li Ji, who had just walked to the audience and was about to return to Zhao Guang and others, suddenly stopped and turned his head.

"Zhaohua?"

Ji Jiashu turned around suspiciously, but saw uncontrollable anger welling up in Li Ji's black eyes!

The cold air emanating from Li Ji's body shocked Ji Jiashu's body. It was the first time he saw such a violent fluctuation of true energy in Li Ji's body. The next moment, before he could ask what happened, Li Ji turned around and shot suddenly.

A violent gust of wind rose from the side of the high platform, and a violent gust of real energy penetrated the entire music shed. With a bang, all the curtains that had been hung on the side of the music shed to let the musicians play at ease were smashed to pieces.

The music shed, which had been tightly covered by curtains on three sides, suddenly became transparent on all sides!
"hiss……"

The people in the audience gasped, and before they could scream, what happened in the music shed shocked them.

Li Ji even toppled a corner of the roof of the music shed, and everything that was originally hidden under the curtain was completely exposed to the sunlight.

The girl standing silently in front of the destroyed musical instrument, the musician hiding aside and spying, everything, private or secret, is all presented in front of everyone.

"This……"

Everyone saw the destroyed kite at a glance.

Especially practitioners with outstanding eyesight can see every broken string clearly.

"This kite... who did it?!"

As a practitioner, Chen Zichu clearly saw what Ying Baoyue was facing. He grabbed Xu Yishan, who was angry and wanted to break the water sword, while he had to control the anger in his chest.

Anyone who saw that zheng couldn't control it.

Ying Baoyue had walked out of the concert hall holding the zither before accompanying Li Ji. Even if it was just a glimpse, the zither still left a deep impression on Chen Zichu's heart.

Without him, because that zheng is so beautiful.

The body of the zither is made of some kind of wood. It is as smooth as jade, as if it has been touched by people often, exuding the traces of years of polishing.

And the more beautiful something is, the more painful it will be when it is destroyed.

Next to the man wearing a bamboo hat under a tree far from the stage, a boy dressed as a servant began to cry.

"Thirteen, what's wrong with you?" Fang Da turned his head, looked at the half-grown child beside him and sighed.

You can tell at a glance that he is crying with anger.

"Woo, woo," said the boy, who looked about 13 years old, his face flushed with anger, and he was out of breath from crying.

"I... when I gave this kite, I wrapped it in the best silk, and I checked it every quarter of an hour. I was afraid of leaving even a trace of scratches. I didn't touch a speck of it when I went through the mountains and mountains, but these bad guys But put it... woo woo..."

The boy's crying was heart-piercing, and it made people feel uncomfortable.

It's heartbreaking that the treasure that was originally held in my hands like pearls and jade has been destroyed like this.

"Wan, Wan, if everyone finds out, they will definitely kill me. She has been making this kite for ten years."

The young man was sobbing and sobbing, and the sound of crying made people feel heartbroken. Seeing him crying so sadly, Fang couldn't bear to touch his head, and comforted him, "It's okay, she probably doesn't remember who you are."

There are not many men who can be remembered by the number one beauty of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The little boy was taken aback when he heard the words, and cried even more sadly.

Fang Da was caught off guard, but amidst the boy's cries, what he looked at was not the kite, but the girl standing in front of the kite.

"Besides, this kite can be played by her at the end of her life. If Yunniang knows, she will be happy."

Hearing this, the boy stopped crying, and looked at the girl on the high platform with tears on his cheeks, "But the kite is broken now, what should Miss do?"

After seeing the tragic state of the zheng, everyone couldn't help but look at Ying Baoyue, guessing her next move.

Ying Baoyue stood motionless in front of the zither, quietly staring at the scattered zither strings in front of her.

"You people, do you know how valuable this kite is?"

She spoke softly.

Hearing that she finally spoke, Chen Zichu felt even more uncomfortable.

"I'm afraid this zither has something to do with her." He glanced at Zhao Guang. "There shouldn't be such a good zither in Soochow's court."

His own strength was looked down upon, Zhao Guang could only smile wryly when he heard this, it was the truth after all.

"That kite looks like it should be made by a famous artist," Zhao Guang said, "It's rare in a hundred years."

Anyone who knows music can understand the value of that zither, so it is unbelievable that such a zither was destroyed in the music shed.

"Who did this?" Chen Zichu frowned, "Did someone else slip into the music shed?"

The common people in the audience were also discussing and staring at the movement in the music shed.

"Your second brother's move is really drastic." Jiang Yuanyuan exhaled, and beat Zhao Guang, "He actually directly tore down this broken shed."

No one expected that Mr. Zhaohua would be so direct in his anger, and he would directly remove the cover around the music shed, revealing all his activities to the sky.

The examiners at the side of the music shed were dumbfounded at this moment, they opened their mouths looking at Li Ji's back, but they didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Zhaohua really doesn't save face for you Soochow people," Jiang Yuanyuan sighed.

"What happens is what happens," Zhao Guang looked at the music officials huddled beside the music shed with a cold expression, "There is nothing to hide."

Seeing Li Ji and Ji Jiashu walking down the high platform and striding towards the crowd, many practitioners showed a complex look of reverence and awe in their eyes.

"Who is the one who destroyed the piano?"

Seeing that Li Ji didn't turn around and returned to the stage to uphold justice for Ying Baoyue, Jiang Yuanyuan frowned slightly, "Why are you back here?"

Li Ji glanced at him and didn't speak. Jiang Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed. At this moment, Ji Jiashu's voice sounded.

Ever since he saw the tragic state of the kite, he had been holding the handle of the Chunlei sword tightly, his fingertips turned pale from the force, but he did not act rashly.

"She's already found out who it is."

Ji Jiashu looked up at the girl who was alone in the music shed. The moment he saw the kite was destroyed, he wanted to run back to her side, but he restrained himself in the end.

Because this is her battlefield, and she didn't ask anyone for help.

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation from the side of the stage, and the common people opened their eyes wide, watching Ying Baoyue in the music shed walking towards the huddled musicians, and stretched out his hand to roughly pick out a person from the crowd.

(End of this chapter)