The Transmigrated Farming Girl

Bai Yu sees that he is holding the cup like he has been pointed. He shakes it curiously in front of his eyes and is opened by a hand.

"Well, what's the matter with you?"

Dongfang yexuan ignored him and took another sip of wine.

Bai Yu simply went to the window and opened the window. At this time, Cui Er also opened half of the window.

The beautiful music is transmitted in the whole Baiyu Pavilion.

Downstairs was still noisy, the spectators stopped their movements and looked for the source of the sound.

"Brother Dongfang, do you hear me?" White feather suddenly moved his ears, "it seems that it came from next door."

The East night Xuan holds the hand of wine cup one meal, immediately return to normal, didn't open a mouth.

The people next door, he is very clear, it is Xuanyuan together, in addition to light rain, there is only a palace maid, the palace maid does not seem to understand these, that is light rain.

"Lady, how many more surprises do you want to give me?" East night Xuan lightly sighs a way.

"Well? What did you say? " Bai Yu didn't hear clearly, so he saw his mouth move.

Downstairs began to whisper, the judges also discussed.

"Do you hear me? Listen carefully. Who played it? "

"It doesn't sound like these instruments."

"Although the voice is not big, it has not been disturbed, and there is a sense of ethereal."

The six judges sitting on the judges' bench were all discussing with each other.

The young ladies who had been affected were impatient. After hearing the sound, they were quiet quickly. Those who played several wrong notes also returned to their original level.

With the end of piano art, Xiaoyu also stopped his chopsticks.

"Oh, I'm so tired. Cui'er, please rub it for me." There is not much power in the beginning, and it's even softer now.

Cui'er pressed Xiaoyu's wrist, "Niang Niang, you're so powerful. I'm almost asleep. I feel comfortable in the mountains."

"Ha, you say my music is a lullaby? "That's terrible?" Xiaoyu played a trick on purpose.

"No, it's not. Maidservant doesn't mean that. Don't get me wrong." Cui'er is busy explaining. She's almost kneeling.

"Well, I'm teasing you." Xiaoyu smiles.

Xuanyuan Qi curiously looked at several plates and bowls in front of him, some of which were still filled with vegetables, which was amazing.

"Xiaoyu, how did you do it?" He also picked up chopsticks and tried to knock them.

But in addition to the sound of chopsticks and bowls, it is also the sound of chopsticks and bowls.

"Well, I think it's very gifted." Xiaoyu answered perfunctorily, of course, it's not out of thin air. She watched it on TV and signed up to learn it. After learning it for a long time, she is the best at this song.

Just because she likes it very much, every time she hears it, the whole person will feel empty and comfortable.

"Pa pa pa..." downstairs applause, "dare to ask upstairs who play piano, may appear?"

In the middle of the jury, a refined 50 year old man stood up and arched his hand.

Bai Yu knocked on the fan, "brother Dongfang, who do you think it will be?" Others don't know. As the owner of the white jade Pavilion, he naturally knows who the people in the room are.

"I don't know!" Know also don't tell you, East night Xuan seem to pass through the wall, saw that beautiful matchless, pregnant with his child of woman.

"Cut, stingy, don't say I ask myself." Behind his hands, Bai Yu took care of the door and went to the next room.

In fact, Bai Yu and Xuanyuan Qi are similar in character. They are both smiling tigers. They are gentle in appearance and ruthless in secret.

However, it is because of the similarity that Bai Yu and Xuanyuan Qi can not be friends, but they still know each other.

"Bai Jia Bai Yu asks to see you!" Respectfully arched at the door, no way, there is still a row of people standing at the door.