The little Jiaojiao in Lord Rong's arms is too sassy

Chapter 180 Playing the Guqin

In order to prevent being recognized by others, both Ning Lan and Ning Lie put on masks.

In order not to alarm passers-by, the photographer also changed to covert recording, pretending to be a passer-by, but actually carrying a small camera on his body.

Out of the community, there is a big park outside.

There was the sound of Guqin, intermittently.

Ning Lan was curious and moved a little closer.

"I've said it all, who else is playing the piano now, are they all playing the guitar?" A male voice came over cursing.

Then came a dissatisfied female voice: "Why can't you play the piano? This is our traditional Chinese culture. I don't want to give it up."

"Then don't you know how difficult it is to play the piano, and you can't match the sound of our band at all. Besides, at your half-baked level, there are still some audiences. Once you play the piano, they all run away!" The boy also said. Scolding.

The girl was only about 20 years old, with short hair, and she could only droop her face slightly after being accused.

"Xiao Lan, what's wrong?" Ning Lie asked.

Ning Lan looked at the girl in front, feeling a little emotional: "I just feel that the times are changing too fast, and Guqin is gradually not being accepted by people."

But Qin, when they leave court, almost everyone knows how to play Qin.

Especially as the sole heir of the empress, Ning Lan had to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child.

"Okay, just follow your guqin and don't interfere with our band!" The boy said and wanted to drive the girl away.

The girl bit her lip aggrievedly, and left with her piano in her arms.

Ning Lan's eyelids moved, he hesitated for a while, and when the girl passed by her, she suddenly called to her: "Can you lend me your piano?"

The girl hugged Qin, her eyes wary: "You, what are you going to do?"

"It's just that I haven't played the piano for a long time, and I want to borrow your piano to play one. Don't worry, I will give you the money."

It is true that Ning Lan hasn't played the piano for a long time, maybe two or three years.

"If it's just playing the piano, I can promise you." The girl also breathed a sigh of relief: "But you have to be nice to my piano and not break it."

"Okay, I will." Ning Lan agreed.

Ning Lie on the side looked surprised: "Xiao Lan, if you want to play the guqin, I will get it for you later. You...cough, we have a guqin in our house, it seems to be auctioned off three or four years ago, and we eat it at home gray."

Ning Lan shook her head: "I'm just trying."

She carefully put the guqin in place, and then sat on the simple stool.

Fingers plucked a few notes.

"Hey, it's because I couldn't play the piano by myself, so I found a foreign aid? Huo Niannian, I told you not to waste your efforts, you, what banana... Banana leaf guqin, it's just useless!" The boy After seeing that the piano was re-arranged here, he couldn't help but come over and make a mockery.

"You are enough, I have already quit you, what I am doing, I don't need your pointing!" The girl said a little unbearably.

Ning Lanquan pretended not to hear it, and fiddled with it lightly with her slender fingers.

"Cut, it's just a trick!" the boy laughed.

Ning Lie couldn't help it anymore: "You man, you are sneering at girls, where is your tutor?!"

"Don't argue with him." Ning Lan said.

She put her hands on the strings, slowly closed and opened her eyes.

Then, the slender fingers fiddled with the piano.

Beautiful music immediately flowed slowly under Ning Lan's fingertips.

Low and tactful, like spring water wading through the mountains.

But soon, the sound of the music became extremely intense again, as if being on a battlefield.

Hard and soft.

Playing it on the guqin does not feel any weirdness, on the contrary it is surprising.

The executive director's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out his phone and started shooting.

This paragraph, the follow-up is definitely a breaking point.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also excited, and the number of viewers broke through one million.

[Fuck, Ning Lan, when did you still have the ability to play the guqin? 】

[I'll come, I'll come, I've learned guqin since I was a child, and I've won awards in the city.An insider will show up and explain, Ning Lan's technique can win the championship on our side! 】

[My god, this music is really shocking.No, no, I know this place, I want to go there right away! 】

[Who said Ning Lan is a vase, have you ever seen such a powerful vase! 】

After the song is over, there are already many passers-by and audience around.

"Xiao Lan, you, you really know how to play the piano?" Ning Lie had recovered from the shock.

At the same time, Ning Lie felt a little regretful.

Such an excellent sister, why didn't they find out before?
Alas, he is really not a qualified brother.

"A little bit, it's just superficial." Ning Lan said.

This is not a lie.

Although she is proficient in all kinds of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, qin is indeed the worst.

At the beginning, mother Ning Buhui specially asked the most powerful violinist in Li Dynasty to teach her, but she really didn't have much talent in violin skills, that is to say, she had learned an upper-middle level.

But in the current era, because the piano is no longer a popular instrument, her level here can be regarded as the forefront.

"Xiao Lan, you are too modest." Ning Lie would be very happy.

My sister is so powerful, what a face!

【What's going on, why is Ning Lie always boasting about Ning Lan? 】

[I don't know, Ning Lie, I remember that although he has a carefree temper, his attitude towards girls is average.Could it be... Is this because of Ning Lan? ! 】

[Impossible, absolutely impossible!Haven't you heard from Ning Lie before that you bought your house with Ning Lan's husband.So, I guess, Ning Lan's husband is very powerful, and Ning Lie just wants to make friends. 】

[Sister, I didn't say that, you should know what kind of family the Ning family is.If Ning Lie wants to please, then Ning Lan and his family...]

Immediately, the topic of #宁兰家世# became a hot search again.

"Miss sister, aren't you too good?" Huo Niannian looked at Ning Lan with admiration.

Ning Lan smiled faintly and stood up: "Your qin is very good. Although the guqin is not considered a popular instrument nowadays, it will not be inferior to any other instrument."

After a pause, Ning Lan looked at the yelling boy before: "It's not that the piano is useless, it's that you are useless."

Only those who are not strong enough like to make noise to cover up their weakness.

"You!" The boy was anxious and was about to make a move, but Sister Yan hurriedly stopped him.

Ning Lan said goodbye to Huo Niannian: "Thank you for lending me the piano, I have to go first."

(End of this chapter)