But when Chu Shaoyang saw Shen Ning disguised as a man, although Shen Ning was wearing a human skin mask and he couldn't recognize it, he felt a familiar smell from Shen Ning's body, like a light source, firmly caught his eye.
"Ding dong, ding dong!"
The Thousand-faced Young Master moved his right hand continuously and plucked the strings.
Everyone under the city wall suddenly became energetic, holding their breath and concentrating, ready to listen to the fairy's elegant music.
The Yanyu Qin is indeed a good Qin, and the sound of each string is extremely beautiful, like a mountain spring coming out of a valley, tinkling, tinkling, dong dong.
The Thousand-faced Young Master smiled and waved his right hand continuously, only to hear "clang, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clank, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang out out out of the Thousand-faced Young Master, who waved his right hand with a smile on his face."
The Yan Yuqin made an unpleasant noise, like a carpenter using a saw to cut wood, or like many people grinding their teeth together, or more like the screams of a pig being killed.
The faces of the officers and soldiers below the city wall suddenly changed, and their expressions began to become painful.
Their eyes almost popped out, and they stared blankly at the Thousand-faced Young Master. They couldn't believe that the sound of the piano was played by the fairy-like girl upstairs.
Ouch, what a girl!
It’s so damn ugly!
Tuoba Zheng was originally intoxicated. When he heard the unpleasant music, the corners of his eyes and mouth twitched, showing an incredible expression.
Shen Ning upstairs also felt her eyelids twitching, and finally couldn't help but whisper:
"Didn't you say you could play the piano?"
Young Master Qianmian glanced at the bottom of the city, then raised his eyes to look at Shen Ning's eyes, and said leisurely: "Yes, this Young Master can indeed play the piano. Didn't I play the piano? How about it, do I play well or not?"
He smiled very proudly, thinking to himself, if you want me to play the piano, I will play the piano, but I insist on playing like a butchered pig, what can you do to me!
"It sounds good, indeed melodious."
Shen Ning smiled lightly, nodded to him, and said, "Keep playing, don't stop."
Huh? His playing was worse than killing a pig, and he deliberately gave her a hard time. Not only was she not angry, but she praised him for playing well
The Thousand-faced Young Master was unexpectedly surprised.
But fortunately, he still has some self-awareness. Even he can hardly listen to this unpleasant and noisy piano sound, so how can it really sound good
Forget it, forget it, I can't guess what this girl is thinking even if I spend my whole life guessing it.
The Thousand-faced Young Master pressed his right palm on the strings, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped like a saw.
The tens of thousands of officers and soldiers under the city all breathed a sigh of relief, with expressions of relief on their faces. Just now, each of them was tortured by the sound of the piano, and they all had expressions as if they were struck by thunder.
When they looked at the Thousand-faced Young Master on the city wall, what they were thinking was that no one was perfect. This girl's appearance was like that of an immortal, but her piano skills... were not much worse than those of a pig butcher.
They would rather spend money to see a pig being slaughtered than hear her play the piano again.
The Qianmianzi's face was solemn, he pressed the strings with his left hand, and gently plucked the strings with his right hand, which immediately produced a clear note.
The hearts of all the officers and soldiers jumped, and their eyelids also jumped. Some people could not help but secretly tear off their clothes and prepare to stuff them into their ears. They never wanted to hear this unpleasant and noisy music again.
Tuoba Zheng endured it again and again before he raised his hands to cover his ears. He had already made up his mind. No matter how badly this fairy-like beauty played the piano, nothing could stop him from wanting her!