king's concubine

Chapter 209 A Surprising Song 4
Feeling hopeless, Yu Wenlin stretched out his hand again and yawned again, intentionally or unconsciously said: "Although Miss Yun hasn't appeared on the stage in the palace for three years, her dancing posture is still the same as before, and there is no change in the three years of studying abroad."

Rong Huazheng felt that Yu Wenlin's mouth was quite poisonous, so he smiled, "How about the Fourth Highness jump up and dance?"

"That's right, Fourth Prince, didn't you want to dance with the girls on the stage when you watched the girls dance a few years ago?" Yu Wencan added calmly, sipping tea at this time.

Hearing this, Yu Wenlin's mouth grew bigger, as if a fly was stuffed in his mouth, which looked ridiculous.

He reached out and wiped his eyes, without further ado, turned around and stopped talking.

Yun Qingluan has been dancing this dance for a long time, the sound of silk and bamboo has been dancing around her ears, and there are bursts of thunderous applause in her ears, Rong Huazheng glanced at it, and the little kid in her arms also started beating at some point yawn.

Rong Huazheng laughed when he saw it, and stretched out his hands to pinch his tender cheeks, "Is this not giving you face?"

"It's not good-looking." The little boy was very direct.

Rong Huazheng didn't say anything more, the applause in his ears became louder and louder for some reason, and then the sound of silk and bamboo stopped.Just when Rong Huazheng breathed a sigh of relief, Yun Qingluan bowed to the emperor's position in a pink dress, and said something
After welcoming Jingguo, he raised his head, looked at the position of Rong Huazheng, and said with a smile: "It is rumored that Concubine Gongjin is very good at playing the piano. The concubine composes a song together, how about respecting the concubine's wishes?"

As soon as Yun Qingluan's words came out, there was a sudden silence all around, except for those present in the first row, all eyes were on Rong Huazheng's side.

After the incident at Longyan Temple, everyone’s impression of Ronghua Zheng is that besides being lewd and immoral, not obeying women’s morals, and being a fox demon alive, there is another thing, that is, being a dandy and uninhibited. I always feel that it is impossible for a person like Ronghua Zheng to understand piano and chess Calligraphy and painting, poems and songs are sacred and elegant things.

If it wasn't for Yu Wencan's presence, they might have said something on the spot to embarrass Rong Huazheng, but the silence also made the atmosphere awkward.

Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows, thinking to herself that Feng Zhen is really good at predicting things, this is just the opening dance, someone is eager to make a fool of herself immediately, I really can't wait.

Moreover, this Yun Qingluan is really unkind, didn't it mean that she only danced the opening dance, why did she want to sing again after dancing, the people behind her were waiting to come up!
Dominating the stage is not afraid of others cursing you!

"Princess Gongjin, what do you think?" Yun Qingluan asked with a smile as if she couldn't see the stiff face of Minister Ying and the enthusiasm of the Yasukuni Mission.

Yun Qingluan danced so well that she caught people's attention as soon as she came out. The emperor was very satisfied, so he wanted to reward her with something. Immediately after hearing this, the emperor's expression suddenly dropped.What will Ronghua Zheng do?She is just a dandy, a dandy who only knows how to handle knives and guns, and who can only poison. There is nothing that can be put on the table.

Although he doesn't like Ronghua Zheng, he has to distinguish the occasion when doing things. This is a banquet held for Yasukuni, and what he wants to show is the good things of Ying Kingdom. What Daying wants is face, but Yun Qingluan gave it up for his own selfishness. Daying was ashamed, and thought it would be better if Rong Huazheng developed a poison to restore their appearance to get a general idea!
The emperor couldn't help snorting softly, "It's really something that can't be put on the table!"

The queen's face darkened when she heard the emperor's humming, she felt that what the emperor said was right, Yun Qingluan's behavior was too selfish, but...

"Your Majesty, who can blame this? Ms. Yun's move may be just out of good intentions. You see, everyone has been rushing about this matter during this time. As long as Princess Gongjin stays out of it, Ms. Yun is just out of good intentions to let her It's just a show, they are all ignorant, how do they know what kind of person she is? The blame is only on her for not being up to date, doing some things all day long, but not learning proper piano, chess, calligraphy and painting well. If she is ridiculed by others, it is her business, there is no need for the Tian family to pay for it!"

What does it mean that Tianjia doesn't have to pay for this?Rong Huazheng marrying into the Tian family is naturally a member of the Tian family. If she is ridiculed, the Tian family will also be implicated. The queen's words are already obvious. If Rong Huazheng makes Ying Guo embarrassing this time, she will no longer be the Tian family. people!

The Queen's words made sense, but she didn't speak loudly, and only those with sharp ears could hear her. The prince's black eyes flashed a light, and when he saw the eyes of King Jing next to him flashed with excitement, an instant Hei Mou narrowed for a moment, leaned over and said something in King Jing's ear.

When King Jing heard this, his face became even more excited, "Can you really take her back to Yasukuni? You, you don't object?"

"I don't object, and I will let my father reward you well sometime." The eldest prince said with a smile.

King Jing was gearing up and was eager to try, when he stood up, he heard Rong Huazheng say: "Miss Yun, just compose a piece together, you are the most talented woman in the world, how dare I share the stage with you, I have little talent, and I don't know much about piano skills." Very good, let Miss Yun finish and I'll go up again."

It's a joke, playing with her must be to play her Yun Qingluan's piece, and she doesn't understand her piece, what a fart it is to compose together!
After speaking, regardless of the voices of the crowd, sit down and drink tea leisurely with a cup in hand.

Yu Wencan disagreed, "Zheng'er, you don't have to listen to their bad words..."

Rong Huazheng glanced at him, "It's not because of this." After saying that, her lips curled up, "It's just a sudden interest."

Yu Wencan sighed, stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, and said angrily, "Don't you know how to play the piano?"

Rong Huazheng slapped his hand away and glared at him, "Who says I don't understand?" It's just that she doesn't know what level her guzheng has reached.

In the previous life, people paid attention to what musical instrument grades were tested, how many grades for the piano, and how many grades for the violin. She passed the piano grade eight in primary school, but she didn’t have the guzheng. You don’t have that kind of tolerance, and you won’t be able to become angry, don’t be like your classmates who have learned a lot of what there is, and don’t worry about reading medicine books.” And it ended.

Until now, she doesn't know what level her guzheng level has reached. She only knows that at that time she liked guzheng more than piano. Classical famous songs pay attention to artistic conception.

Yu Wencan's expression was light, "You have never played."

Rong Huazheng knew that someone was interested, her scalp went numb, and she said awkwardly: "Isn't this because there is no piano in the house?"

Yu Wencan stared at her, and suddenly grinned, but said two words, "Really?"

Rong Huazheng's scalp was numb for a long time, and she almost lost consciousness, so she wanted to make amends, but Yu Wencan said: "Go back tonight and tell Weifu what you know."

"Ah?" Rong Huazheng was stunned, she really knew a lot, so much...he couldn't imagine it!

Horse racing, rock climbing, skydiving, driving a car, flying an airplane, mechanical assembly, developing machinery, computers...

Apart from medical skills and drug research, these are what she is most interested in and proud of, but Rong Huazheng sadly finds that these seem to be beyond words...

What to do?Proud of her life...

There is not a Bole here...

No, she must play the song "High and Deep Flowing Water" later, to seek her soulmate...

However, if there is really a bosom friend of "High and Deep Flowing Water" here, it would be really scary.

"Why, you're not happy?" Yu Wencan glanced at her lightly, with kind eyes.

"No no no." Rong Huazheng was startled, shook his head again and again, grabbed a corner of his clothes fawningly, and said, "Let's talk at night by candlelight."

Only then did Yu Wencan feel a little satisfied, Rong Huazheng breathed a sigh of relief, quickly changed the subject and turned his attention to the stage, where Yun Qingluan had already started playing.

Yun Qingluan played the guzheng, she only played and didn't sing, but in the eyes of Rong Huazheng, the sound of her piano was more moving than Caicai's dance, soft and melodious, and pleasing to the ear, her posture was graceful, and she played it Like flowing clouds and flowing water, it is as beautiful as a poem.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and the people are so beautiful that the country is overwhelmed. If you choose a good song, it will be even more beautiful.

That's all, there was thunderous applause all around. Although Rong Huazheng didn't like that song very much, because such a song would not be able to stand on the stage in modern times, and it would not even be recorded and circulated at all, but Yun Qingluan's The piano skills are really good. Although she sighed that the music was not good, she still applauded.

Rong Huazheng applauded and everyone couldn't help looking at her, thinking that she was pretending to be magnanimous. They applauded so hard, maybe they wished that Miss Yun was the air between her palms, and she slapped people flat.

Yu Wencan glanced at her lightly and didn't speak, but he didn't applaud while holding the teacup.

Yu Wenlin didn't applaud either, but looked at Rong Huazheng with pity.

Yun Qingluan was very satisfied with the eager applause, and gracefully bowed to the audience, that's all, and said to Rong Huazheng in the audience: "Regardful princess, I will be busy with the next time."

Rong Huazheng raised an eyebrow and nodded.

"Sister Zheng, do you really want to go up?" The little kid said that his index fingers were right and right, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes when he was speaking, for fear that if he did, he might say something that shouldn't be said.

Rong Huazheng thought it was funny seeing him like this, pinched his face and put him on the stool, stood up calmly in the eyes of everyone, looked at him and said seriously: "Why don't you go up Sing a nursery rhyme instead?"

"Nursery rhyme?" The little kid looked blank.

"Well, there are no nursery rhymes in this world." Rong Huazheng sighed with his forehead in his hands, straightened his back and walked up to the stage under the gloomy eyes of the emperor and all the ministers.

Looking at Rong Huazheng's back, King Jing felt a little sullen, and sighed, "Oh, there's no chance."

The eldest prince glanced at him, but did not speak, his eyes were fixed on Rong Huazheng.

Yun Qingluan didn't leave when Rong Huazheng came to the stage, but quietly disappeared in the secret place of the steps below the high platform. Seeing Ronghua Zheng coming up, she smiled gently, the smile on her lips was not without provocation, " Congratulations to the princess, the taste of the stage is quite good, I will enjoy it later."

Rong Huazheng glanced at her, and said lightly, "Thank you for your concern." After saying that, regardless of what Yun Qingluan wanted to say, she firmly stepped onto the stage.

After stepping on the stage, Rong Huazheng still bent slightly towards the people off the stage, fully performing the etiquette of the performance, and then slowly stretched out her hand to touch the strings. She originally planned to adjust it, but her fingertips were stuck. When I touched the middle one, I obviously felt that the thread was loose.

(End of this chapter)