Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 823 That Qin Played Like Killing a Pig
"Come and have a look." Mingyou was eager to try.

Compared with other gifts, the simply Guqin is longer, so it is not too difficult to find it. After searching more than a dozen by mistake, I still found it.

Mingyou opened it, and was a little surprised. When he looked at this guqin, even if he didn't know how to play it, he could see some precious and exquisite workmanship. Its workmanship was not the same as other ordinary pianos.

Under the candlelight, the strings of the piano faintly radiated light, like dots of stars in the dark night sky. Although they were not dazzling, they were unforgettable.

The tentacles passed by, but the strings did not feel the slightest coolness. The body of the piano was made of Shenmu, which looked simple and elegant, but without the slightest corrosion from the vicissitudes of life.

"Is this piano a thousand years old?" Han Huan looked at it in disbelief, "Why do I look at it, it looks like a new one. Could it be that the Prime Minister's House of Ming Dynasty made a fake one to fool people?"

Mingyou could only say excitedly, "Why don't I try it."

Han Huan frowned, "Your Highness, you play the piano worse than a cow's. If you were the one who played the piano to a cow, you would be able to eat braised beef."

"Si Hanhuan, do you still dare to disrespect me?" Ming You couldn't bear to lose face when she heard her description. "That's because the violin is not good,

That's why it doesn't sound good. "

Han Huan shrank his neck and muttered softly, "The violinist can't play the violin well even if he holds a piano worth more than a dozen taels of silver, so His Majesty believed your nonsense!"

The queens of Nanyou have always been proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the past dynasties, but this queen, although raised in the palace, is not proficient in everything.

That piano played like killing a pig!

Talking about it, but in action, he still arranged the piano honestly. Before Mingyou started playing, Han Huan silently plugged his ears.Flicking lightly with the fingertips, the strings made a crisp sound, like the clear spring in the mountain hitting the rocks, crisp and loud.

Mingyou was a little excited, but the sound was really nice, so his confidence was greatly increased, and he finished it, thinking back to the music score taught by the young luthier
Slowly follow the rhythm.

However.
There is no high mountain and flowing water as imagined, the sound of the piano is rustling, and the clear and quiet sound of the piano is still harsh and out of tune.

The smile on Han Huan's face gradually disappeared, and she covered her ears. Sure enough, this is the true face of their master, and if the piano sounds pleasant, then there is something wrong.

Mingyou stopped his hands, "A person who said he couldn't play the piano can play it like fairy music? Is that what fairy music is like?"

"Don't insult Xian Le!" Chang Feng couldn't help but come in from the outside, plugging his ears and said, "Since you have no talent, don't force it, it's easy to kill people."

"why?"

Chang Feng, "Others want money to play the piano, but you are dying!"

Mingyou grabbed the quilt on the table and threw it at it. Changfeng took out his hand from his ear and was about to catch it, but unexpectedly, a hand was firmly caught in front of him.

Chang Feng turned around, "Your Majesty?"

Thinking of just now, I hated the little queen, and was afraid that Feng Qing would take revenge on the public and privately, so he ran away, "I think I have something important to do, so I left first."

Mingyou pouted, "Look at the good guards you have raised."

"I think what he said has some truth. Your piano sound is really terrible." Feng Qingqian felt a little headache when he heard it.

Mingyou still blamed the qin, "It's not because of the fake qin, it doesn't have the sound of fairy music at all." Feng Qing touched the qin lightly, with a dark look in his eyes, "This is indeed a thousand-year-old qin and Liufang qin .”

"Then why can't I play fairy music?" Mingyou didn't understand.

"This piano has to be played by internal force, so that it can have a sound that circles the beam for three days."

(End of this chapter)