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Chapter 143 Finding Faults: Qin Killing (5)

Chapter 140: Finding Faults: Qin Killing (5)

On the contrary, when the fan group saw the guzheng that An Ran had taken out, her mouth was pouting, and her eyes became more and more resentful.

I couldn't hold back and said in a low voice
"Smelly Anran."

Gongyizhi looked down at the aggrieved fans, and smiled

"What? Still angry. Just eat more."

As he said that, he took down a plate of roast chicken and handed it to the noodles. The little dark eyes of the noodles looked at An Ran and then at the roast chicken in front of him.

In the end, I decided to eat the roast chicken first.

Gongyizhi pinched her chubby buttocks, with a hint of a smile in her eyes

"An Ran still loves you very much, so don't be angry."

When Fan Tuan heard this, her small eyes felt even more wronged
"She likes Smelly Xiaoqi better, hum, in order to make him follow, she also got a broken piano."

Gongyizhi originally laughed heartily when he heard the first half of the sentence, but for the second half of the sentence, what does it mean that he made a broken piano in order to let Xiao Qi follow?
Gongyizhi raised his head and glanced at the strings in An Ran's hand.

Thinking of what Fan Tuan said just now, there is a trace of clarity, but it is incredible.

Could it be...

After thinking about it, her quiet eyes looked at Situ Ling and Yang Anmin who came to the stage one by one.

If she guessed correctly, she should be playing big now.

His gaze turned to An Ran again, and he shook his head helplessly.

After a while, what will happen?
Really looking forward to it.

Yang Chengyi glanced at his second daughter, Yang Anxue, who had been sitting quietly beside him.

He is also quite satisfied with this daughter, she is well-behaved and sensible, so he brought her to show her face.

loud voice

"An Xue, I remember that you are also good at dancing, why don't you go on stage as well, so that you can be An Min's company."

Yang Anxue stood up, her voice melodious

"Yes"

Although they were far away, An Ran kept paying attention to the movements there, and Yang Chengyi's words fell into An Ran's ears.
stood up and smiled

"I also know that my second sister dances beautifully, but this song is enough for two people to dance, and it would be superfluous to add one more person."

Although An Ran's voice was not loud, it happened to reach Yang Chengyi's ears.

This is not a good face completely gloomy.

Grandma looked at An Ran kindly, her eyes were full of love for the younger generation
"Okay, An Ran is what she says. It's enough for two people to dance, just two people."

Yang Anxue raised her head and looked at Yang Anran.Without saying anything, he sat back in his original position.

An Ran had a look of uneasiness on her face, and said to the two people who came up to the stage,
"Later, if there is an accident, big sister, Ling'er, it's more important to protect yourself, don't care about face."

Yang Anmin gave Yang Anran a white look, and her sarcastic words never stopped
"Look at your timid look, how can my Yang family produce such a waste like you."

An Ran lowered her head, unable to see clearly the expression on her face.

did not speak.

Situ Ling also had some impatience in his eyes. In order to see Yang Anran make a fool of himself, it was already enough for him to come up and perform.

Now she just wants it to be over.

"Okay, Sister An Ran, just feel free to play it. I hope the music you play can win Grandma's heart."

The show begins.

An Ran sat in the corner on the right side of the stage. Situ Ling and Yang Anmin each wore white and the other pink.

Standing in the center of the stage, and all of them are top-notch water spirits, it can be regarded as eye-catching.

"clank, clank, clank"

There were bursts of melodious sounds as clear as a small stream, and Situ Ling and Yang Anmin began to dance like butterflies.

As soon as the two danced, everyone in the audience applauded. The dance was beautiful and graceful, and everyone applauded

just listen to the audience
"Miss Situ is really amazing. She really deserves to be the jewel in the palm of Patriarch Situ. She has such a strong cultivation talent, and she is also proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"Yes, yes, this young lady of the Yang family is not bad either."

"In comparison, this song is a bit inferior."

It's just that the discussion below was not over yet, An Ran turned her fingers, and the original melody, which was as clear as flowing water on a small bridge, turned into a clanging and iron-clad killing in an instant.

An Ran didn't care about other people's comments, but just watched the stringed music on the zither, her gaze was calm and unwavering.

Although Situ Ling and Yang Anmin were a little caught off guard, but fortunately they reacted quickly enough, changing their dancing postures in an instant, using a little bit of energy, with the wind in their sleeves, they also had a heroic spirit.

The piano played by An Ran has seven strings, also known as the lyre.

It's just that An Ran talked for so long, but the silver string on the top of the lyre has not moved.

After a long time, An Ran slowly raised her head, fixed her eyes on the two people who were dancing, and slightly raised the corner of her mouth.

The little finger gently across the seventh string, "Zheng"

Accompanied by the killing spirit of clanking and iron bones, a special tone joined in, making it even more cold and erosive.

It was Situ Ling who felt it first, and the dancing steps that were originally spinning froze, paused for a moment, and then spun away as if nothing had happened.

The smile on An Ran's bright red lips grew bigger and bigger, but the coldness in her eyes became more and more obvious.

"Clearly"

The seventh string was plucked again, unlike the tentative intention just now, it was plucked one after another safely.

Unique and textured sound is produced.

It was Yang Anmin who had the first sign. The feeling of dizziness surged up in his head, and the energy in his dantian surged like it was uncontrollable.

There is even something in the throat that wants to gush out.

She wanted to stop at first, but she saw Anran's half-smile expression in the corner, and thought of Yang Anran's words
You can't listen to this dance, otherwise you will really lose your face.

Situ Ling was even more uncomfortable. She felt that the voice had a purpose, and the pounding sound in her heart became more and more thoughtful, as if she was about to break out of her body in the next moment.

The beautiful smile on his face has long since turned into a forced smile.The dance steps are not as graceful as before.

Situ Ling glanced at the audience, but they didn't react at all when they heard the sound of the piano.

An Ran tilted her head, wondering
"Why is it getting weaker and weaker? Could it be that An Ran's song is not inspiring enough?"

Said that the speed of finger playing is getting faster and faster,

"Clearly"

As if the battle between the two armies had reached its climax, An Ran learned ten times ten from that iron-clad aura.

It's just that in comparison, this dancing posture is getting weaker and weaker.

Those who originally praised were silent.

I couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

Situ Bo squinted his eyes. Something was wrong with his daughter since just now, and now it looked like she had suffered internal injuries.

stand up

"Okay, this song is really rare in the world, stop it."

But before he finished speaking, Yang Anmin spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he passed out on the stage.

All of a sudden, everyone was shocked.

They stood up one after another, and An Ran's song was interrupted with a "Zheng".

The dancers fainted, and the song couldn't go on.

(End of this chapter)