The Regent's Space Concubine

Chapter 160 It seems to be stirring someone's heart
But at this time, the prince personally asked Gu Luoluo to write a poem, and they were expecting Gu Luoluo to be slapped in the face.

Gu Luoluo looked at Rong Ye and thought, how keen is this guy on the word chrysanthemum?
I couldn't help thinking darkly, if he knew what chrysanthemums were compared to in later generations, he wouldn't let himself write poems with chrysanthemums as the theme, would he?!

Gu Luoluo didn't want to be led by the nose all the time, besides, writing poems was really sore, she had no interest at all, so she said: "I thought the poem about chrysanthemums, the one I just wrote, was already very good. Well, if you ask me to write a poem about chrysanthemums again, I can’t come up with a better one. How about this, shall I have a song about chrysanthemums?”

Everyone was surprised when they heard that she was going to sing, but some couldn't help laughing and said, "Could it be Brother Changshan?"

Hearing that Gu Luoluo was going to sing, Rong Ye was also very surprised. His eyes paused on Gu Luoge's face. Seeing that she was full of confidence, she was not affected by the ridicule of the crowd in the slightest, and she suddenly had some expectations. What wonderful song can she sing, so he readily agreed, "Yes."

Upon hearing this, Gu Luoluo said to Princess Jian'an, "Please ask the princess to find a piano for me."

Jian An gave her a gentle look, "Yes." Then he ordered the nuns beside him to fetch the piano.

Gu Luoluo's scalp became tense from her gaze.

I always feel that the way Jian An looks at me is really unpredictable.

Soon, the servants of the eldest princess' mansion found Qin and helped Gu Luoluo place it on the table.

Gu Luoluo put his fingers on the strings and tried to tune a few notes.

In fact, she hasn't touched the guqin for a long time, and her fingering is a little rusty.

She tried to dial a few times before she slowly found the feeling.

However, she can only play this piece, which she learned when she was in college and performed for the school celebration. At that time, she and the girls in the dormitory practiced hard for a long time.

When the light and melodious piano sounded, the woman's low-pitched singing sounded in the lobby at the same time, reaching everyone's ears.

"Your tears are weak and wounded, the pale moon hooks the past, the night is too long and condenses into frost, who is in the cold despair in the attic, the rain gently licks the vermilion window..."

The woman's original crisp voice gradually became hoarse, giving people a sense of vicissitudes and sorrow.

Those noble ladies who were waiting to see Gu Luoluo's jokes couldn't help but be deeply attracted by the singing and the lyrics. Everyone was immersed in it, and for a while, needles could be heard in the lobby.

Rong Ye looked at Gu Luoluo in surprise.

At this time, Gu Luoluo was sitting behind the piano table, with her head hanging slightly, her black hair hanging down, covering half of her face, while the other half of her face that was exposed gave off a very soft and peaceful feeling, which was different from hers. The appearance on weekdays is really quite different...

The singing voice overflowing from the bright red lips is so beautiful and moving, and the slender fingertips, plucking the strings, seem to be stirring someone's heart.

Rong Ye was gradually intoxicated by the singing, and his originally cold eyes gradually softened.

At this time, Jiang Jing looked at Gu Luoluo with obsession.

"...Who's horses' hoofbeats are frantic, and my military uniform is roaring through the vicissitudes of life..."

Rong He listened to the song, and the battlefield of gold and iron horses, as well as the girl's slightly cold face appeared in his mind...

(End of this chapter)