Concubine hard to tame: demon emperor wants to chase his wife

Song Qianqian's mouth was slightly picked, smiling but not smiling. The slender jade fingers fluttered on the strings. The killing sounds flew out with the sound of the piano, and mercilessly shot at Su Jinyue. Su Jinyue raised her eyebrows, and her plain white fingers swam quickly on the strings. The passionate sound of the piano poured out. One string was twisted and shot at Qin Yuyan!

"Dangdang!"

The strings collided with the killing sound, and the fierce killing intention burst out in mid air, across the nearby walls, tables and chairs, tea cups and wine pots. In an instant, debris and dust fell in the hall.

The people in the hall left the table one after another, but they didn't leave the Chaoxia hall. Instead, they hurried to the root of the wall and continued to stretch their necks to watch the war. There are beautiful piano sounds in the air. There is a fierce competition between strings and sounds in front of you. The competition between Qin and martial arts is extremely wonderful. It's rare to see it. It's an eye opener. Even if there are knives in the sky, you can't miss it.

Song Qianqian stroked the strings, and the beautiful and lyrical music popped up from the fingertips, which made people intoxicated and hurt unconsciously. The killing sound also poured out with the sound of the piano and danced gracefully. The killing sound of the first few moves just came out, and the killing sound of the last few moves followed, which made people dizzy

Su Jinyue's little white hand quickly lightened on the string, the tune turned higher again, impassioned, and rushed into the sky with strong heroism

The strings fly up and down in the air with the tune. It's as fast as streamer. People can't see how many strings are. The strings dance up and down in the killing sound, breaking up all the fierce killing sounds and forcing song Qianqian step by step

The song gradually came to an end. Su Jinyue's melody played higher and higher, and the strings were more and more urgent. Song Qianqian did not give in at all. Song Qianqian's eyes were cold, and the beautiful and lyrical piano sound soared sharply. The sharp killing sound, with boundless Qi and a white light, quickly attacked Su Jinyue

Song Qianqian is ready to kill her!

How shameless!

Is that white light a silver needle or a dagger? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Song Qianqian wants to win, doesn't she? She will never let her do it!

Su Jinyue's cold light flashed in her eyes. With a sudden press of her hand, a string flew out and hit the white light directly. The white light was beaten upside down and flew out quickly across the piano in front of song Qianqian.

Just listen to the harsh sound of "clank clank", and the exquisite white strings have been cut off!

"Hum!" the string flying in the air suddenly returned to its original position, and the lengthy ending echoed in the air, which gave people endless aftertaste. It was the end of Su Jinyue's song! Lifting her eyes to the opposite side, song Qianqian sat firmly, her slender jade hands hanging in the air, staring at her beloved piano in front of her.

The strings of the piano have all been disconnected and scattered disorderly on the piano. She hasn't touched the last few notes. Her music hasn't finished playing, and she can never finish playing

The whole Chaoxia hall is dead silent. People look at me and I look at you. There is a strong shock in the bottom of their eyes: This is the competition between the first waste of the imperial capital and the first genius. It's really wonderful and incredible!

"OK!" a cry of surprise broke out in the crowd, and they suddenly woke up like a dream, with cheers one after another. The whole Chaoxia hall was in chaos, with loud voices and thunderous applause

People in groups talked and said, "who loses and who wins in this Qin skill competition?"

"Do you need to ask? Of course, Miss Song lost and Miss Su Qi won..."

"Yes, although Miss Song's piano sound is as beautiful as the sound of nature and her piano skills are better than Miss Su Qi, the piano sound was suppressed by Miss Su Qi's piano sound halfway. In the end, she didn't finish playing the music. She really lost..."

Su Jinyue smiled and looked at Song Qianqian: "does Miss Song have any objection to the evaluation results?"

Most of the laymen in Chaoxia hall don't know the piano, but there are also many literati and scholars who know the piano. They judge the result of winning or losing. How can she have any objection?

"No!" Song Qianqian's gentle voice showed a few inaudible gnashing of teeth.

"In that case, according to what I just said, Miss Song will take off her clothes and walk around the imperial capital, and waste her cultivation!" Su Jinyue came down from her seat, came to song Qianqian and said with a smile: "Miss Song, accept!"

Looking at her flower like smile, song Qianqian's face was iron green, and her hand under her sleeve clenched: she was the goddess of Xianyin in the East. She even destroyed the piano and lost to Su Jinyue, a waste with ordinary piano skills. It's a shame

"Miss Song doesn't want to do this?" Su Jinyue looked at her rapidly changing eyes. The simplicity and innocence twinkled in her cold eyes. Seeing song Qianqian's eyes, she was full of pride and provocation, and she hated in her heart.

This will ruin her innocence and reputation and turn her into waste. Of course she doesn't want to do so! Don't want to put it on anyone, okay?

But if she says she doesn't want to, she is going back on her word. The people in the imperial capital will despise and ridicule her for breaking her promise. Brother ye will also be very disappointed in her, but if she abides by the gambling agreement, then

Now, song Qianqian is in a dilemma.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration, looked at Su Jinyue unkindly, smiled and said, "isn't there another painting skill that hasn't been compared? Su Qixiao

What are you doing in such a hurry? Is it... "

"Do you still have painting skills? Oh, sorry, I forgot. Alas, this amnesia is really getting worse and worse!" Su Jinyue patted her head and shook her head helplessly. "Miss Song, what do you want to compare with this painting skills?"

"Now when the lotus is blooming, let's try to draw the lotus and write a poem with the theme of lotus." Song Qianqian pondered for a while and whispered.

"OK, no problem." Su Jinyue replied readily.

In modern times, she usually has nothing to do and likes to paint from life, so this painting is her strong point. She is good at it.

"Come on, put on the pen, ink, paper and inkstone." the Empress Dowager made a timely voice. The performance just now really gave her too many surprises and amazement. Now she hasn't slowed down. I didn't expect Jin Yue to change so much.

"Yes." several palace maids heard the speech and immediately went down to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone. After a while, the things were ready and placed on their table.

Song Qianqian is worthy of being the first talented woman in the East. She has two brushes and starts painting when she picks up her pen. Seeing this, Su Jinyue slowly picked up the pen and waved it on the paper.

Everyone was curious and craned their necks to see how the waste Miss seven of the Su family painted. Unfortunately, they were too far away to see it. Soon the men began to whisper.