Rebirth: Elegant Princess

After seeing Ji Yue and Shanye lay down their names on the note. He carefully took the note into his arms.

For Ji Yue's eyes that almost want to kill, he chooses to ignore it. Anyway, he is just a clown who can't jump for long.

The mountain dwellers didn't want to delay any more and ended earlier than the test. He said to Huang He:

"Since it's a competition, it's inevitable that there will be a sequence. I think you'll come first for your youth's sake."

"Thank you for your kindness, master. No need." He just glanced at Yoshiko Yamano and said coldly.

When he finished, she took a copper coin from her arms and said:

"If the front side is up, there will be a master playing the piano first. If the back side is up, then he will come first."

For this decision, Shanye must have no objection, but he still held a lot of anger in his heart.

Today is the most popular day since he came out of the mountain.

No one has ever dared to ignore him and talk to him like that.

As far as his identity is concerned, where he goes is not presented as a guest of honor by those artful people.

But today is different. He just came to the prince's birthday party. How could he think that since he met such an unusual number as Ruohe, he not only didn't pay attention to him, but also spoke unkindly to him.

What made him even more angry was that the emperor obviously meant to protect Ruohe. You know, in the past, the Emperor gave him enough face. Now he actually gave his face for a suckling yellow haired girl.

It's embarrassing for him. He steadied his mind and made up his mind secretly. In a moment, he will make him lose miserably.

Under the gaze of the people, the copper coin finally fell to the ground. Finally, there is no doubt that it was the monk in the mountains who played first.

Seeing that it was positive, the mountain resident didn't say much, but went directly to his exclusive famous Qin Jiao Wei.

Seeing his fingers clear, a series of music rang in everyone's ears.

The people just felt that the sound of the piano seemed to have the ability to attract people's souls. They only needed to hear one syllable, so they couldn't help but continue to listen and couldn't bear the slightest distraction.

He sighed in his heart. He is worthy of the title of the first zither player in the world. This zither skill is really incomparable to ordinary people.

At the end of the song, everyone felt that they were still in a fairyland.

"Pa pa..."

A burst of crisp applause rang out on the high platform above the hall.

"The layman in the mountains is worthy of being called the best zither player in the world. Indeed, he deserves his reputation."

The speaker was the emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty.

"Thanks to the emperor's praise, I don't deserve it." The scholar in Shanye said modest words on his face, but his attitude was not modest at all.

He even said in his heart: good emperor, don't you think it's too late not to speak when you just saw me humiliated by a yellow haired girl and gave the Liuguang piano to the girl. Now that you see my piano skill is good, the girl must have no chance to flatter me. Don't you think it's too late?

As soon as the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty said this, someone immediately echoed the Tao.

It is nothing more than some flattering words of Shanye residents, saying that he is good at playing the piano, and the sound of the piano is a rare fairy music in the world.

Ji Yue is naturally excited when she sees that the mountain dwellers have won the support of so many people.

Also at this time, his hanging heart was put down, and his hands must have been saved.

The monk in Shanye was also happily held and flattered by others. He didn't say to him until he felt that the time was almost up:

"Miss Su, it's your turn next."

He just smiled knowingly and didn't say a word. He went straight to the Liuguang Qin.

He sat down in front of the Liuguang Qin, gently lifted the lotus root arm like white jade, and stretched out the slender jade finger, as slender as green onion.

The fingers like white jade Lanzhi gently hooked on the strings of the Liuguang Qin.

The first syllable also sounded with the action of Huang He.

The songs are the same as those of the mountain dwellers, all of them - startling butterflies.

With the sound of the first syllable, people hold their breath and listen. It seems that it is a sin to breathe out a little more.

At the beginning, the sound of the piano was like thin summer clouds, one by one, drifting leisurely towards the blue sky at dusk. Under the sky, two butterflies are flying wantonly.

Euphemistic and beautiful music is like raindrops, moistening people's hearts.

Then, as soon as the sound of the piano turned, it suddenly became loud and resounded through the sky. It was beautiful. With the sound of the pine wind, it was like the roar of a hurricane in the mountains.

There is a bright and beautiful landscape painting in the sound of the piano. The quiet spring flows out of the mountain stream and converges into a deep pool like Jasper. There are layers of fine ripples in the pool, and a golden moon is sown in the water.

Like two butterflies, they float away happily in the golden sun.

Whispered. It was like the running water of the ditch murmuring to the crops on the bank.

Then, his jade hand was hooked again, and the sound of the piano began to rise gently. The clank sound fell into the depths of the people like water droplets.

Sometimes it's like a hundred birds singing, sometimes it's like ten thousand horses galloping, clear and melodious, swinging people's mind.

At this time, Gao Shi suddenly took out the flute he had not played for a long time. The elegant sound of the flute matched the sound of the piano. Like dew on a flower.

The flute sent out an unusually bright high pitched sound, and the two butterflies soared like frightened, set off by the faintly audible bass. Flapping his wings and hovering up and down.

The sound of the flute became clear and clear, like the clear running water of a cold spring, gurgling through the soft green algae and the glittering and translucent gravel.

Low and sad, like crying, like an unfortunate tramp telling of his suffering. Suddenly, it is like lightning, wind and rain, and sometimes it is like hairspring. Floating and swinging in the air.

The two butterflies flew straight into the sky until they could not see.

The sound of the piano is sometimes sonorous and warm, such as water blocking rivers and stones, waves restraining flying boats, sometimes pathetic and euphemistic, such as wind roaring Canyon, twists and turns, sometimes loose and open-minded, such as the moon wandering the clouds and the water overflowing the plain.

The two butterflies seemed to sense something and appeared in the sight of everyone again.

The sound of the flute suddenly made the iron horse clank. Suddenly, it is lighter than falling flowers, such as pulling out long silk cotton, bright as beads, and clear as flowing water.

Then the string sound becomes very soothing, as if it flows from winter to spring.

The sound of the three strings is as tight as a sound, like the Ding Dong of high mountains and running water.

The sound of playing the string is big and small, like the spring dawn in Huawu and the disorderly singing of a hundred birds.

Under her fingers, the streamer sings its most attractive sweetness, and the decorative sound shyly and gently adheres to the knuckles.

The beautiful music echoed in the hall, like a sweet spring, which has been infiltrating into the hearts of the audience.

The music is full of passion, like a storm, lightning and thunder.

After a low adagio, the music suddenly raised its education and stabbed the river sky with a sharp sound like a cone.

The two butterflies also performed their wonderful love.

A thud.

Like a bolt from the blue.

A flash of lightning crossed the sky and hit the two butterflies straight away.

The two butterflies seemed to sense something. Not only did they not dodge, they still danced together in the strong wind and rainstorm.

Finally, he met the lightning and died.

The lightning seemed to strike everyone present. It was as if they were the dead butterflies.

I can't recover for a long time.

After the song, Gao Shi took back his flute and smiled at him without saying anything.

For a long time, the people on the high platform came back to God.

Clapping applause echoed in the hall.

With the high-temperature applause of the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, people will be happy.

Clapping hard with the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

The outcome has been seen.

Ji Yue stood there with a vegetable look on her face. She couldn't return to God for a long time.

Lost

I lost

Hehe

Shanye lay lost

Can't he keep his hands?

If he had known it would be so, he would not let the mountain dwellers replace him.

At this time, Ji Yue seems to have forgotten that the attainments of Shanye residents in piano art are far above him.

Now even the mountain lay has lost so thoroughly, so how can he win.

In other words, his hands have been his since the beginning of his gambling with Huang He.

With a red face, the scholar in Shanye came to Ruohe and said with some embarrassment:

"I can't imagine that Miss Su has such good piano skills at a young age. She is willing to bow down." The tone of Shanye lay at this time was obviously much more modest than before.

This is the case with people who have ability. They worship people who have more ability than him.

After saying these words, he knelt down toward the grain.

Seeing this, he didn't dare to let the mountain dwellers kneel down and immediately helped the mountain dwellers who wanted to kneel up. If she really let the mountain dwellers kneel now, she dares to say that after tomorrow, she will become a public enemy of the piano art world.

"Master, you don't have to. You just need to know that there is no highest thing in the world, only higher."

In fact, he didn't expect that the mountain resident could do it when he waved such a bright person.

At first, when she saw the arrogant Tang, she thought he was a man with no room for others but her own.

He didn't know that the first arrogant attitude of the monk in Shanye was because he felt that he dared to say such words at a young age, which really lost the face of the Qin art world, so he didn't pretend to be polite to her and the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

Because in the eyes of these zither players, the emperor is nothing. Only the zither is supreme.

After hearing what he said, the scholar in Shanye was stunned and laughed.

"Miss Su is right. I'm stupid."

Seeing that the mountain dwellers were not there and insisted on kneeling, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But she was obviously too early to be careful. I saw that some people in the mountains returned to Ruohe regardless.

"Master, what are you doing?" This time, no matter how he discouraged him, the mountain residents refused to be helped up by him.

With a clang in his heart, he whispered:

The mountain dweller would not know that as long as he knelt like this, she would be doomed. That's why she knelt so recklessly!