The reborn poisonous concubine was teased

Chapter 64

Even if he could see through it, how could the people who were called double kings with him not be able to see through it, so he didn't make a formal reply, which forced Tiansheng to attack Tianhuang.

If this drags on, the people from the Tiansheng and Tianhuang dynasties will suffer losses, while Tianque will still benefit the most.

Therefore, no matter from which angle, Tianque—is still the first choice!

Thinking of the man who seemed indifferent but unexpectedly pampered her, those eyes...

Gu Yinuo sighed lightly, and raised her hand to touch her heart. There, it seemed that she could still feel the faint heartache left by last night. She lowered her head slightly, her black hair drooping down to cover her face, and no one could pry into the hidden emotions inside.

That's why she thought about leaving as soon as the matter was over. If she was destined to become an enemy, it's better not to have too much contact.

A faint self-mockery curled up at the corner of her mouth. In her life, the most important thing in her life was to be soft-hearted...

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After eating, Gu Yinuo meditated on the bed for a while, and before he knew it, it was already dark.

She shook her sleepless head, opened the door, and was about to take a walk in the yard, when she suddenly heard a melodious piano sound, and the hand that closed the door stopped.

The sound of the piano seems to float from afar, and it seems to be right next to the ear.

Gu Yinuo jumped up to the wall curiously, and looked down. A young man in purple was sitting on the ground, holding a guqin on his body, half-closed his eyes, as if intoxicated or obsessed, his slender and warm fingers were jumping on the strings, under the moonlight Hazy, so unreal.

Listen carefully, the sound of the piano is wading through the world of mortals, melodious like a mountain spring, sometimes splashing, sometimes flowing; sometimes the sound of the piano turns lightly, and sometimes it is joyful and joyful. Sigh, beyond words; sometimes gentle and shallow, as if drunk in the gentle country, whispering softly.

As soon as the screen turned, the sound of the piano suddenly rose, clear and sharp, but not abrupt. It seemed to be a warning to the person who was greedy for the beauty of the world. It was like enlightenment, and he woke up instantly, and all the pictures were shattered on the spot.

I can only hear the sound of the piano, and the flowers are like a brocade, but they are discarded, as if seeing through the world of mortals, only the ethereal and melodious remains.

'Papapa' Seeing that the sound of the piano has stopped, Gu Yinuo jumped into the courtyard generously, "Young master is really good at playing the piano."

Hearing the voice, the young man in purple slowly opened his eyes. His eyes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, could not be seen clearly. He stared at the uninvited guest lightly. The guqin in his arms was cherished and placed on the stone table, he stood up slowly, bowed and gave a light salute, "Miss, I'm honored."

A set of ordinary movements is done by him, which is not elegant, dignified, and pleasing to the eye!
What a handsome young man, shining brightly!

Gu Yinuo looked at the man standing up in front of him, and only this sentence remained in his mind.

She was distracted for a while, sighed in her heart, turned sideways to avoid the salute, and waved her bare hands lightly, "My lord misunderstood, the sound of the piano is excellent if you say it is good, and it is also bad if you say it is not good."

"Oh? How do you say that?" The young man in purple frowned slightly, and looked at the woman in front of him in puzzlement.

"It's hard to say, because the young master's piano sound has form but no rhyme, ethereal but not dynamic, it seems to see through the world of mortals, and leaves are not touched, but in fact there is neither great joy nor great sorrow. How about a person who has experienced neither great joy nor great sorrow? People, why talk about seeing through the world of mortals?"

The young man in purple was slightly stunned, but then he returned to normal, the smile on his lips deepened, and he only listened to the woman continue.

"Say yes, it's just because such an unintentional piano sound without any emotion can make you play it so beautifully, young master. It's really rare in the world, wonderful, wonderful."

After Gu Yinuo finished speaking, he looked at the young man in purple slyly, and blinked slightly, "The sound of the piano knows people, young master, you - Wuxin! I wonder if what I said is right, young master?"

"Haha..." The person who was listening with a smile just a moment ago couldn't help laughing wantonly at this moment. It should be a vulgar act, but he has always been vague, with that deep-rooted elegance , a sense of dignity.

"The girl is the first one. It is really rare in the world to make such an evaluation of playing the piano." The young man in purple stopped laughing, stroking his smooth chin with his slender and warm hand, and did not say whether what she said was right or wrong, the meaning was unclear the way.

Even the master who taught him the piano skills hadn't noticed it since he was a child, and the others only admired it. She was intoxicated by it, and she was able to explain the truth in one sentence, which shows the high quality of the piano skills.

"I don't know if the girl can enlighten me?" He gently stroked his sleeves, his eyes covered with a layer of mist, and gestured towards the guqin lying quietly on the stone table.

It was rare to be aroused by interest, Gu Yinuo was not hypocritical, and walked towards the stone table naturally, gently stroking the strings of the piano with his bare hands, and plucked it with his fine fingers, the sound of "clank", "clank" and "clank" came from the piano Out, from the initial unfamiliarity to the current proficiency, but in a flash.

She didn't play serious tunes either, she just plucked the strings up and down.

The first sound of 'Zheng', the melodious and melodious sound of the piano, seems to be loving each other with the closest relatives, harmonious and beautiful, sometimes with a few traces of light and joyful tone, as if playing and playing, so happy, the sound of the piano gradually decreases, low Low lingering, nostalgia can't go, the most is the brilliant youth.

The second sound of 'clank', the sound of the zither is passionate, like a flash of epiphyllum blooming in an instant, the most beautiful years are poured out in an instant, like moths flying into a flame, the most brilliant and dazzling moment is also the time when death is approaching, an extremely high-pitched zither sound, but When people are intoxicated, they drop suddenly!The sound of the piano is sobbing, like weeping like complaining, sad and miserable, it is moths burning in the fire, like a cuckoo dripping blood, epiphyllum withered, unwilling to turn back but can't turn back.

The third sound of 'clank clang clang', the sound of the piano seems to be absent, flowing slowly, softly and slowly, like a mother's embrace, when darkness falls, before dawn, like a pair of warm hands, pulling up the person who has just fallen into the abyss, hope The light is rising.

The piano breaks, the lingering sound curls up...

There was silence for a while.

"Girl's piano skill, I admire you." The misty pupils shone slightly, and the purple-clothed boy took a deep look at the woman who played the piano, and he couldn't see such a feeling at such a young age.

Gu Yinuo withdrew his plain hand, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and smiled, "Good piano!"

"Hehe, the name of this piano is 'Nine Bone'." A clear and low-pitched voice came from behind.

"Could it be the 'Nine-bone Qin' in the rumors?" She suddenly turned around with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"That's right." The purple-clothed young man grinned.

"It is rumored that the nine-bone qin is made of silk from the sky and the bone of the dragon in the East China Sea. A budding flower bone, hiding the word "nine bones", "Although I don't know whether the rumor is true or not, it is enough to see it."

"If the girl likes it, I will give this piano to the girl." The young man in purple said indifferently, as if what he gave was just an ordinary piano, not the nine-bone piano that everyone in the world is vying for.

(End of this chapter)