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Chapter 413: Fame Moves the World (4)
Rong Qingyin looked at Zong Zishu's fall, the corners of her lips curled coldly, indifferent, similarly, Leng Yannuo, of course seeing Rong Qingyin's movements, was even more indifferent, Rong Zishu, whether he is dead or alive, now for her, it is already It doesn't make sense anymore.

Zongzi Shu was about to have a close contact with the smooth white marble floor, the hall became even more silent for a while, and everyone watched that scene.

Empress Zong Wu also changed color. The high platform was so far away that it was really hard to see how Zongzi Shu fell down.

Then in the next moment, an apricot-yellow figure rose up, like a gust of wind drifting across the sky, and in the next second, the eldest son Shu fell safely to the ground.

At this time, the eldest son Shu Zao was so frightened that his face turned pale, but when he looked at Nan Muchen who was so close to him, his face was filled with joy and excitement in an instant.

Nan Muchen had never hugged her, never been so close to her.

Leng Yannuo on the high platform looked at this scene, and it would be so clear if he woke up early.

At this moment, Nan Muchen was holding Rong Zishu in his arms, but through the glazed light in the hall, he looked at Leng Yannuo who was sitting firmly on the high platform. His complexion was extremely complicated for a moment, and he hurriedly retreated away from Zong Zishu.

Suddenly, Zong Zishu almost fell down again, and looked in the direction Nan Muchen was looking, with an extremely ugly expression on his face. Now, if she went up to play again, she would lose interest.

"Zi Shu, come on, come here, Prince, help Zi Shu come over here." Empress Zong Wu once again relieved the siege for Zong Zi.

Nan Muchen glanced at Empress Zongwu above him, a dark light flashed in his eyes for a moment, and then said to the side, "Where is the maidservant of the Zong family?" After saying that, he went to his seat alone.

Zong Zishu just stood there like that, neither walking nor moving. She was extremely embarrassed for a moment. At this moment, she understood Zong Zining's mood just now, but she went too far, and was so hurt by the one she loves. If she gets hurt again, how embarrassing it is for her.

"You two are in a mood again." Empress Zong Wu smiled, and said to Nanny Gui, "Go help Zishu up."

The nurse next to him heard the sound and helped the eldest son Shu up.

It was only then that the people around who also felt the embarrassment of this scene realized that the Prince had had a conflict with the Zongzi Shu, and that's right, how could the Prince prevent the Zong family from coming to the stage for such an important banquet.

"Princess Li, let's start." Rong Qingyin said in a timely manner.

Leng Yannuo smiled slightly, and glanced at the hall inadvertently. Today, the sixth prince was very quiet, and his eyes turned again, just falling on Hua Qianyao's face, seeing that he seemed to be worried about himself, But when he met his gaze, he turned his head in disdain.

"Since it's a competition, how can there be no prizes." Leng Yannuoqingli's voice sounded faintly, and even the wind around him seemed to be fascinated.

Rong Qingyin raised her head, "Of course. Qin music is a matter of superiority and inferiority. You can tell by how everyone looks. If Princess Li loses..." Rong Qingyin smiled deeply, "Then ask the prince to give you a marriage, and Qingyin will marry you." Prince Li's Mansion is the main concubine." After saying that, there was an uproar all around.

There have always been many women who boldly confess their love, but this is the first one as bold as Rong Qingyin.

Naturally, many courtiers looked at Prince Rong, but they saw that Prince Rongqing was just sitting upright, without any panic or anger.

"Okay." Leng Yannuo answered frankly.

Murong Shengrui looked at Leng Yannuo upon hearing this, "Leng Yannuo, if you lose to me, I'll just..."

"For you, Princess Yin doesn't even want a woman's reputation, so what if you marry her?" Leng Yannuo also transmitted his voice to the secret.

Murong Shengrui's complexion darkened for an instant, but when he saw the sparkle in Leng Yannuo's eyes, he smiled fondly again.

"If Princess Yin loses, from then on, wherever my husband and wife appear, Princess Yin will back away three feet and never see each other." The hall where thousands of people are married.

"Ding..." An elegant zither sound flowed down from the high platform. With the sound of the zither, the surroundings became even more quiet. Rong Qingyin flicked her jade fingers lightly, and a string of opening tunes was mesmerizing.

At this time, Nan Gongyu, who had been lowering his head for a moment, raised his head and looked towards the high platform.

Together with the sound of the piano, it can be seen that his attainments are extraordinary.

The brisk creek instantly entered everyone's mood.

Then, the other road was empty and secluded, and the sound of deep mountains and rivers also sounded slowly.

Playing one piece with one hand, and playing two pieces at the same time, the eyes of the people around them widened. They didn't expect Princess Yin to take it seriously... Looking at Leng Yannuo again, he was still just sitting, looking at the The two zithers in his hand had no intention of playing them at all.

Qin music is the most important thing to catch people first, especially playing two songs at the same time, which has never happened since ancient times, but it is also conceivable that if anyone falls behind by one step, the skill is also poor, and once everyone falls into the piano sound, it is extremely difficult to come back. assimilate into.

The corners of Rong Qingyin's lips were smiling, her fingering was dancing like a flower, she gently pulled out the flower.

One after another slow and rapid advance, instantly immersed everyone's thoughts, like a ditty in heaven, open and charming, moving like a small one, and being in a rainbow of seven colors.

Now it reminds everyone of the Moonlight Night in the Spring River that Zong Zining played just now, really...

While everyone was intoxicated and intoxicated, suddenly there was another low and profound sound of the piano. The sound of the piano was low at first, extremely low, but it was so low that no one could ignore it.

Everyone only felt that the original mountains and rivers were beautiful and the rainbow was gentle, and a light boat galloped into the picture of the boat moving, the gentle wind was blowing, the snowy bamboos were full of flowers, and the voice was low and moving.

Rong Qingyin's face was also startled for a moment, she didn't expect that the concubine of Tianmu's prime minister's mansion would coldly promise that, unexpectedly, the qin tune is good, just look at the soft plucking, and you can know that the qin skill is extraordinary, and it is far ahead of her superior.

How could it be possible, Rong Qingyin was distracted, but her fingertips still didn't stop, but all of a sudden, Leng Yannuo's zither sound instantly engulfed everyone.

The rapid progress of Yangchun Baixue is as smooth as a waterline, the sound of water gushing from the mountains in a light tune, and the water flowing in a small tune from the bridgehead, with a finger and a movement, it is exciting and everything warms the spring, the gentle breeze is light, awe-inspiring and clean, the sound is moving, and the sound is soft.

It is the openness and joy of the snow-capped mountains on the plateau, and the gurgling flow of soft mountain springs. In a blink of an eye, everyone is caught in such a scene of mountains and mountains, overlooking the beautiful scenery of rivers and mountains.

Apart from Nan Muchen and Empress Zongwu who were high-headed, Gong Lie Yue Liunian, Hua Qianyao, and Murong Shengrui all began to close their eyes.

"Ding..." Another piano sounded at the same time.

While rushing into a minor tune, the joy and harmony are like a small drama in the mountains.On one side, it is quiet and quiet, trickling like water, and looking up from the mountains.

Leng Yannuo's tune immediately put everyone in the hall into a two-way tension.

In that pull-out battle, Rong Qingyin's elegant and magnetic melody existed at the beginning, and gradually everyone was completely drawn into another world of contradictions. In the high mountains, the two curves gradually become one, like a quiet path of a small spring and a rushing river, coming from different places, but meeting in one stream.It's not like the world is like this, people and things can't be both, but Leng Yannuo's fingertips twist these two diametrically opposite tunes into a heart-warming mood, and the only way is to sigh, Deep and difficult.The gurgling water, like the bright moon in the deep mountains, like the morning sun in the alley, like the round dew on the tip of the lotus leaf, made me feel like drinking fine wine, so drunk that I couldn't restrain myself.

(End of this chapter)