Daqin Raises Guren

　　A young man stood in front of the pavilion door and smiled at the crowd.

　　As soon as they heard that it was free, many people put down their inner hesitation and quickly entered the pavilion.

　　"Let's go in too."

　　Yingzi also smiled and led the three daughters into the pavilion step by step.

　　As soon as he entered the pavilion, the sound of the piano became more pronounced, passed down from above, and apparently spread out in the separate room above the pavilion.

　　There are many tables and chairs, etc., and the environment is clean and tidy, without too much noise.The food is mainly based on green dishes, which is in line with the layout here.

　　Coupled with the melodious sound of the piano, people will unconsciously be driven by the artistic conception of the piano sound.At this time, some food is just as a foil.

　　It can be seen that the theme here is the sound of the piano, and the food is the second.

　　"Everyone, I don't know if anyone here is a violinist?"

　　The young man stood in the eyes of everyone again, chatting and laughing.

　　"What if it is, what if it isn't?"

　　"Yes, you have to talk about your purpose first."

　　There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone had the same doubts.

　　"If it is a luthier, I can lead him and his companions to a quiet, separate room. The price is that you only need to play one song. What do you guys think?"

　　The young man smiled.

　　Suddenly, some people in the crowd wanted to try and express themselves.

　　Yingzi also heard the purpose of the young man's words.

　　Rewarded with a quiet separate room, people are encouraged to show their skills.In this way, in the pavilion, there is absolutely no need to worry about the lack of boring piano sounds.

　　Even a highly skilled luthier can be selected among them as the resident luthier of the pavilion.

　　This achieves the effect of vigorous publicity.

　　Think of this.

　　Yingzi didn't show it, but smiled and said, "I am the piano master."

　　"Oh?"

　　The young man glanced at Ying Ziyi suspiciously, and a deep surprise flashed in his eyes.

　　He was amazed by the three girls behind Ying Ziyi. He couldn't describe this kind of fairy who knew what to do in the sky!

　　(bebe) "Lead the way."

　　Yingzi also reminded and said calmly.

　　"Yes!"

　　The young man came back to his senses and quickly lowered his head, not daring to watch any more.He was afraid of falling into it again.However, he couldn't help but express deep envy to Ying Zi.

　　With such a peerless beauty, why worry about boring and ordinary days?

　　Under the leadership of the young man, Ying Ziyi and his party came to a separate box.Located on the second floor of the pavilion, the room was clean, almost spotless.

　　In terms of environment, this pavilion can be described as a lot of effort!

　　Since we want a pavilion with a classical charm, we must grasp the points of cleanliness, elegance and tranquility.

　　"This son, please play a song at the right time, and the villain will leave now."

　　The young man brought Ying Ziyi and others to the front of the room, said his purpose and left quickly.

　　In this elegant and quiet environment, Yingzi didn't mind playing a song.

　　Even though the Songhai undercurrent is surging, countless anti-Qin alliances are living in darkness.But Ying Ziyi doesn't feel too nervous, this is his perfect state of mind.

　　"Son!"

　　Da Si Ming looked respectful, and held the guqin in his slender hand, and handed it over to Ying Ziyi.

　　In fact, she was also a little curious, but she had never heard Ying Ziyi play the piano.Curiosity sprouts and grows stronger and stronger.

　　In today's era, in addition to hot-blooded men fighting on the battlefield.Full of literary talent and superb skills, it will also make all women excited.

　　Even though the three women in front of Ying Ziyi were not ordinary women.But they still showed their curiosity about Ying Ziyi's piano skills.

　　Yingzi also stroked the qin with both hands, and a trace of waves appeared in his eyes.

　　The sound of the piano flew back and forth in the air, and the whole pavilion was pleasant to the ears.

　　Everyone is very qualified to wait for the completion of one-handed piano music, and then start to play their own piano music.

　　A peaceful atmosphere, the pavilion is full of wonderful charm.

　　a long time.

　　The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, and the musicians from different rooms each completed their tasks.

　　Their qin music can't be said to be very pleasant, but at least it can still make people hear a little taste.

　　Among them, there are very few qin songs from the past that Yingzi can also listen to.Probably only the songs played by two or three people have a little personality.

　　Other people's, just copy other people's notes to play, and do not really integrate into their own emotional mood.Therefore, the songs they play lack a lot of flexibility.

　　this moment.

　　The whole pavilion was quiet, as if the piano player had finished playing.

　　In a house not far from Yingzi, a young man dressed in light blue played the piano with both hands and shook his head, "I'm very disappointed that I won't be able to see the master of the piano today!"

　　He raised his head slightly, revealing his handsome features.With a refined air, the body is full of the smell of books.He is, the third head of Confucianism, Zhang Liang! .

Chapter 308 Surprise four seats (the third request for subscription)

　　At the same time, in another house, a woman wearing a royal blue cardigan silk skirt and white hair was alone in the house.

　　Her beautiful eyes dimly looked at the ordinary guqin in her hand, and her slender fingertips were ready to point on the strings.

　　at the same time.

　　Clang!

　　A piano sound came from outside, loud but soft, crisp but rich.

　　In vain, the woman's movements were stagnant, and her slender fingertips stayed in mid-air.That delicate and moving facial features, the skin is better than the snow, the beautiful eyes flashed a complicated look, gradually turning red, and biting the pink lips.

　　"It's him……"

　　The beginning of a piano sound spread throughout the entire pavilion.

　　Originally, the crowd became impatient because there was a period of time when there was no piano sound.

　　But after hearing this note, the mood of the crowd calmed down.stunned.

　　Just one tone "five six three" almost made the entire pavilion quiet.

　　How to distinguish piano skills can be seen from the temperament of playing the piano alone.In addition, the more important thing is to hear the sound of the first piano piece.

　　No need to play too much, just a fingertip move can make people hear the mood.

　　The same sound, but played from different people and different emotions, will have a very different mood.

　　There is a natural difference between the qin music played with emotion and the qin music played by Zhao Mao Hua Hu.

　　"Okay... it sounds good!"

　　In the pavilion, a few gorgeously dressed powerful women all showed the appearance of dementia, and they muttered in a low voice, full of intoxication.

　　in a house.

　　Zhang Liang's hand that was originally going to touch the qin stopped, his eyes flashed with deep amazement, he closed his eyes slightly, and fell into the tune of the qin, he simply lingered.

　　"I don't know which master this is!"

　　Zhang Liang thought so.

　　……

　　in the room.

　　Yingzi also pulled the strings with his index finger and loosened them. A sound echoed around and spread out from the inside out, so that everyone in the pavilion could clearly hear it.

　　Standing next to him, Da Siming's pretty face was lost for a while, his red lips slightly parted.

　　Shao Si Ming's beautiful eyes flickered, and he was very surprised.

　　As for Xiaomeng, she closed her eyes slightly.She felt it just now, listening to Ying Ziyi playing the piano, she felt a little loose about her stable bottleneck.

　　Clang clang!

　　Yingzi also played the piano with both hands, from slow to fast, his voice fluctuated, his eyes slightly closed.Instead of looking at the direction of the strings of the guqin, he seemed to be intoxicated by it.

　　If those piano masters saw this, they might be shocked to what extent.

　　I don't know how many thousands of times they have practiced, but they can't close their eyes and play the piano, which will greatly affect their performance.

　　But Yingzi also closed his eyes, but the tunes he played were still beautiful, which did not affect his performance in the slightest.This had to be quite shocking.

　　Every tone is just right.

　　Every sound that spreads makes people fall into it, unable to extricate themselves.

　　This is the mood of the piano master!

　　Do not!To be more precise, a more perfect artistic conception than that of a piano master.

　　Inside the pavilion, the sound of the piano was melodious, almost everyone stopped their movements, their expressions were dull, and they were deeply affected by the artistic conception of the sound of the piano.

　　"This is the real music!"

　　The same thought appeared in everyone's mind.

　　Many people here are people who play the piano.Naturally, from the very first time they heard the first sound of the piano, they already knew that this person who played the music was definitely a true master!

　　Even the young man who led others into the pavilion couldn't help being stunned, his face full of shock.

　　Followed by.