Chapter 210 Playing Chess
She immediately curled her lips into a sneer, and looked at Yun Qingluan on one side, her eyes were gloomy, what a Yun Qingluan, she was really thinking about tripping herself up all the time!
Rong Huazheng's reputation is not very good, but Yun Qingluan's reputation is very good. Many people in the court have heard her play the piano and seen her dance, so it is inevitable that she will be distracted when she plays. But Ronghua Zheng was different. As soon as she went up, everyone stopped moving, and everyone stared at her for a moment, and they whispered to each other when they saw that she hadn't played the piano for a long time.

"Oh Amitabha..." The little kid couldn't bear to look, put his hands together, and closed his eyes.

Yu Wencan saw the strangeness of Rong Huazheng, and frowned to make people want to take a look, but saw Ronghuazheng slightly lowered her head moving something beside the Qin, she ignored the comments of others and the weird eyes focused on moving After a while, he stopped, and then pursed his lips and hooked the strings a few times in an unfamiliar way, playing intermittently, his voice was a little confused, and he sounded a little out of tune.

Everyone thought she was auditioning, but the audition time for Rong Huazheng was a bit long, she was not proficient in technique, and the sound of the piano was intermittent. From the beginning, only a few notes came out slowly, and then became smoother. It still didn't look like a piece of music. Although the tune was okay, the intermittent sound really tormented people's ears. Some people below had already covered their ears, and they couldn't start a discussion among themselves.

"This, this... is Princess Gongjin's piano skills?"

"As the saying goes, the sound of the zither is like a human being. Concubine Gong Jin has a bad temper, and the sound of the zither is a bit like a magic sound..."

"Yes, yes, if you can't play well, don't go to the mountains. What do you want to do if you think about it like this, really..."

The voices from the audience were getting louder and louder. The Ronghua Zheng on the stage didn't pay attention to it at all. She lowered her head and picked the strings. Anyone who listens carefully will find that her piano sound is getting smoother and smoother. The sound is also very pleasant and the melody is beautiful. unbelievable.

However, the sound in the audience was too noisy, except for Yun Qingluan and others beside the stage who were stupefied, they couldn't hear it at all. Ronghuazheng was dragged out, but Ronghuazheng stopped playing the piano at this moment, and quietly glanced at the audience.

After being looked at by her, for some reason, the noise in the audience stopped immediately, and the surroundings became so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling.

Rong Huazheng took a last look at those people in the audience coldly, straightened her back, put her hands on the strings, took a breath, moved her fingertips, and the melody of "High Mountain and Flowing Water" flowed out from her fingertips.

Rong Huazheng played guzheng before she graduated from university at the age of 16, but she almost never played it after graduating from university and joining the special forces. It was only when she started playing that she realized that she was unfamiliar with it. It took a while to bring the feeling back to my mind.

She didn't know love before, and she was not very interested in some famous love zither songs. She was more interested in the story of Boya and Zhong Ziqi, and "High Mountains and Flowing Water" had a better feeling when playing, sometimes as towering as Mount Tai, Sometimes the soup is like water, ups and downs, this transition is very grand, and she can't help but be intoxicated.

Every time she played "High Mountain and Flowing Water", even Master Yao Sheng couldn't help sighing that she was a bit good at learning the guzheng, which was more reliable than learning the piano.

Thinking of this, Rong Huazheng sighed in her heart. She played naturally, without the thought to pay attention to the people in the audience, and forgot about the so-called notes in her heart. She just felt that she played so freely and moved so Feel free to play the melody that you imagined in your heart, and your heart will feel more happy for a while!
High Mountain and Flowing Water, when playing the high mountain part, Rong Hua's zither hands were much faster, clank and clear, and his fingertips moved very imposingly, and his whole body became excited.

Originally, everyone didn't expect Ronghua to play the zither well, and some even hoped that she would make a fool of herself, but unexpectedly she seemed to be a different person suddenly, her eyes were closed, her hands were hooked on the strings, her posture was The indescribable natural peace makes people look at it and calm down.

Ordinary women playing the qin Gouxuan are all dressed with drooping shoulders, soft and weak, coquettish and charming, and very cute, but she is different, she plays casually, seemingly casually, but is very imposing. It makes people think that they are in a mountain stream, and the music score is amazingly beautiful. People can hardly believe that there is such a beautiful song in the world!
Yun Qingluan stood on the outside of the high platform, watching Rong Huazheng make a fool of herself with a smile on her lips, but now her lips were tightly pursed.

This song is so beautiful, how did she get it?
In order to learn the piano, she collected piano scores from all over the world in order to get praise, and spent thousands of dollars to invite musicians to compose the music, and then played one after another. Every time she played a piece of music, that piece of music would appear in Huajie Liuxiang, being sung...

There is the best musician in the world in her house, but she has never heard such a piece of music...

Why, she wasn't the first to play such a good song...

If it's her popping up tomorrow, it will definitely be a new topic. Flower Street, Willow Lane, folk, this world will be impressed by her!
Others don't know what Yun Qingluan is thinking, they only know that the song he heard is so beautiful, it seems that there is no other song in time that can compare with it, and this feeling corresponds to the sentence 'this The melody should only exist in the sky, but it can be heard several times in the world'. After listening to this melody, no one has the melody of other melodies in their minds. The sound is the real piano sound!

The time for people to be intoxicated aftertaste is always so short, a piece of music is only a few minutes.

As soon as the music stopped, there was an "ah" from all around, and then, the surroundings were quiet, no one applauded. Is this beautiful piano sound just a dream?

It wasn't until Rong Huazheng stood up and had already walked down the high steps that someone shouted: "Okay, wonderful, well played, well played!" I clapped with all my strength, almost smashing my palms!
Compared with Yun Qingluan's petty affection, the melody of Ronghua Zheng's melody, which is not very melodious, is unusually elegant and elegant. It moves people's hearts and makes them so excited that they forgot the image of Ronghua Zheng in their hearts for a while. How, I only admire her wonderful piano skills, the atmosphere of her piano skills, the music should only be in the sky.

Looking at Rong Huazheng coming out from one side, seeing her gorgeous and elegant clothes, noble and elegant hair, looking like a stunning beauty coming out of a color painting, her eyes are unbelievably bright when she is so shockingly beautiful, "Okay, okay ..."

Praise came one after another, and when Rong Huazheng came back, her ears were numb from the applause.

The applause did not stop until Rong Huazheng returned to his original position and sat down, drinking a cup of tea that Yu Wencan handed over.

Just as Rong Huazheng put down the cup, a minister came over and said sincerely, "Princess Gongjin, may I ask what the name of the song is?"

Rong Huazheng glanced at Yu Wencan who had handed her a glass of water since she came back but hadn't given her a look. He didn't have the heart to look at people, so he restrained his temper and said casually: ""High Mountain and Flowing Water""

"What a song of high mountains and flowing water!" The minister squinted his eyes and sighed, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Princess Gongjin for telling the truth." After saying that, he shook his head and left.

After the person left, Rong Huazheng tugged at the corner of Yu Wencan's clothes, "My lord, you..."

"What a song of high mountains and flowing water." Yu Wencan smiled, "The song is the best song I have heard so far, but unexpectedly it was played by my concubine."

Xiahou Guo, who was waiting on the side, sighed. He knew this would happen. A piece of music made the prince talk like he was jealous. If the princess really wanted to live in the armed forces for a while, I'm afraid the armed forces It will be disbanded in two days.

Rong Huazheng didn't know Xia Houguo's sigh, looked at Yu Wencan's sideways face and sighed, coming to this world, big and small things happened all the way, developing medicine, treating hair, learning embroidery, practicing martial arts, going to Longyan temple,

new year.Apart from these things, there are only two most important thoughts left in her mind from a few days ago, one is to make herself stronger, and the other is to collect medicines to heal Yu Wencan's legs. How can she still think about playing the piano under the wind, flowers, snow and moon?
Rong Huazheng has almost never seen Yu Wencan smile without a smile on his face. He usually has a smile that is not a smile at most. When this face of a stiff smile comes out, Rong Huazheng scratches and scratches like a cat scratching in his heart. , I suddenly felt that I was a heartless person, why did I feel sorry for him for doing such a thing.

Under such circumstances, Rong Huazheng didn't care whether he was wrong, and poured a cup of tea for Yu Wencan courteously, and said with a smile: "My husband must be tired, drink tea."

Yu Wencan was made to cough by the word Rong Hua Zheng Husband, and was very satisfied in his heart. He had no expression on his face, but he still picked up a cup of floating tea, took a sip, and then said nothing.

Rong Huazheng thought that he might still be angry, and leaned closer to him and said enthusiastically: "Husband, you should have told my concubine earlier that you like to listen to music. Your husband is bigger than the sky. After returning to the mansion, I will be obliged to listen to it for as long as you want. Even if I snap my fingers off, I still want to make you happy."

Yu Wencan was drinking tea, Shi Shiran looked at her, "Are you serious?"

"It's more real than pearls." In order to increase the credibility, Rong Huazheng blinked and nodded at the same time.

"That's about the same." Yu Wencan stretched out his hand and pulled her cheek, and didn't feel sorry for her when it turned red, he just said: "If you snap your finger off, you don't need it, so you don't have to feed it every day for your husband. You eat and ask for trouble!"

Rong Huazheng didn't quite agree, "Isn't there still a spirit after a broken finger?" There is no need for him to do it.

Yu Wencan gave her a cold look, "You don't need to feed your husband if you want Linger?"

Ronghua Zhengyi, isn't that the key? Well, she just...

Rong Huazheng felt that he had to say something, the little boy sitting on Ronghuazheng's lap listened to what the two said, clenched his fists as if being insulted, and shouted: "I'm only four years old, you Can you not flirt in front of my face?"

"You finally used this word at the right time this time." Yu Wencan glanced at the little boy lightly, and said very casually: "It's just that you shouldn't say this, your sister Zheng hasn't disliked you for being a big lantern yet, You blame her for flirting with me."

(End of this chapter)

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