Acacia, don't be negative

Chapter 16 Consequences, Don't Dare to Think Down
Nanshu wiped away her tears, smiled again, and said: "What my sister said is that as long as the prince loves me wholeheartedly, I will be happy and satisfied." She glanced at Qin and suggested on a whim, "The current situation Well, choosing a day is worse than bumping into the sun, how about letting my sister see her piano skills? Why don't my sister play a piece of music too?"

Ye Song reacted surprisingly calmly, expressionless: "I won't."

Nanshu said regretfully: "My sister is joking like this, because she doesn't want my sister to have the opportunity to hear the sound of nature? My sister is a well-known talented woman in Shangjing, why can't she know how to play the piano?"

Ye Song silently glanced at the Guqin in front of him.In the past, Ye Song had a good musician as his master, and was a famous talented woman in Beijing. You can have all these things, but this Ye Song is not that Ye Song.Is she really going to be okay!
Before Ye Song could answer, Nanshu suggested with a sweet smile: "If my sister doesn't dislike my sister's shame, my sister can sing a song with Yin Wu for my sister."

According to Pei Qing, when Nanshu performed a dance in Suxiang Tower, he knocked down countless young men.Ye Song really wanted to see Su Chen's soulless dance.I don't want to say how to abandon Nanshu, but watching beautiful women dance is also a great visual enjoyment.

Pei Qing felt bad, who knew what moths would come out of Nan's dance, so she asked Ye Song for instructions: "Miss, I see that it's getting late, why don't we go back first."

Ye Song frowned and stared at Peiqing, and said displeasedly: "Madam wants to dance, you let this princess go back, wouldn't you defeat Madam Yaxing? Just shut up and wait."

Seeing that Nanshu had already stood up and walked to the open space in front of the piano table, ready to dance, if Ye Song refused at this time, it would really defeat her elegance.Peiqing didn't say anything more, and she and Lingyue both backed away a little.

Ye Song sat alone on a wide stool that was about as long as the qin table. He was not dignified at all, but rather aggressive. If he raised his legs and stepped on the stool, he would be a real man.Nan Shu looked over tenderly and said, "Sister, I'm ready."

"Ready?" Ye Song said, "Let's start then. I said I don't know how to play the piano. It's rare for my sister to want to dance, so I have to play a song no matter what. Don't be disgusted with my sister." With his chin stretched out, the other hand caressed the strings, his fingers slipped carelessly, drawing out a string of chaotic notes.

Hearing his voice, Nanshu paused.

It was the first time for Ye Song to touch the guqin. She thought the timbre was very good, and in her modern logical way, she felt that the listening was very enjoyable, so she immediately became interested and inspired to create immediately.Immediately, both hands were placed on the strings, and he plucked randomly according to his preference, enjoying himself very much.

Even Lingyue, a maid, knew that Ye Song's playing was terrible and unbearable.Nanshu's dancing skills are so superb that he still dances to the sound of the piano, and it's just right and beautiful.

Pei Qing's hearing went numb, and she looked at Ye Song in disbelief.But anyway, Miss is also from a famous teacher, it is impossible to play so badly, and the audience is Nanshu and Lingyue, it may be a different matter, Miss must have done it on purpose, so Pei Qing felt relieved again.

Seeing Nanshu's forehead faintly covered with sweat, Ye Song felt that she might be a little tired from dancing, and immediately realized that the music she played might be too fast, and dancing needs soft music.So Ye Song obviously slowed down the speed, three beats slower than ordinary Japanese dance music, while showing admiration on his face, he said: "My sister dances all over the city, and she really deserves her reputation. No wonder the prince likes it so much, and my sister also likes it after watching it." Fall for it."

Nan Shu looked back and smiled, so that the lake and water behind her were eclipsed and became her background and reflection.But at this moment, probably Nanshu just smiled at Ye Song and forgot about his feet, and as a result, his center of gravity was unsteady, and he screamed, and then the whole person fell forward and fell heavily on the ground.

"Ma'am!" Lingyue turned pale with shock when she saw this, and stepped forward to help her.

Ye Song's after-joy was over, but Nanshu fell and she couldn't continue to play, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.And the strings couldn't withstand her tossing, and they snapped.

Ye Song got up and went over, with an anxious expression on his face, and asked: "How is my sister? Is it okay? It's all my fault. I didn't play the piano well, which caused my sister to fall."

The sweat on Nan Shu's forehead was dense, his face was pale, he must have been in severe pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, it's nothing...it's because I can't dance well enough..."

Lingyue began to cry: "Ma'am, where did you get hurt?"

"My foot... sprained my foot..."

Ye Song picked up Nanshu's foot and lifted the skirt to see, it was really red and swollen, and immediately frowned and told Lingyue: "Go and call someone." Lingyue was obviously hesitant about Ye Song and Peiqing's uneasy, Ye Song shouted coldly: "Hurry up!"

Lingyue stood up, regardless of etiquette, said: "If there is something wrong with the madam, the princess will not be able to get rid of it!" After saying that, she turned around and ran to call for someone.

Pei Qing was also faintly worried, feeling overwhelmed.Of course, she was worried about Ye Song. Seeing Nan's sprain, she was just playing big.If the prince finds out... Peiqing dare not think about it.

Seeing Ye Song's appearance, she had a sincere expression of worrying about Nan Shu, and she comforted her softly: "Little sister bear with it, someone will come soon." She put Nan Shu on the ground half hugging and half supporting Lying on the bench.

(End of this chapter)