There was a sudden and piercing sound, and everyone frowned slightly.
The sound of the piano is good, but the tune is very chaotic.
When everyone heard such a tune, they naturally thought that Song Wuyou couldn't play it.
Several ladies who had a good relationship with Mrs. Song couldn't help saying to Song Wuyou as soon as the piano sound fell.
"Forget it, don't play it if you don't know how to play it. Isn't this sound raping my ears?"
"That's how she is. She wants to be brave in everything, and she doesn't know how to pretend."
"If you play randomly, you can also play?"
"..."
Song Jiumei crossed her arms and looked at Song Wuyou proudly.
Song Wuyou glared at these women, "Who said I can't play? I was trying the piano just now."
After finishing speaking, Song Wuyou glanced at Gu Yanhao.
Gu Yanhao looked at her coldly, expressionless.
Hehe, he must be very angry now, right
Everyone heard Song Wuyou's words, and felt that Song Wuyou was not only arrogant, but also very ignorant, who liked to show off and show off.
"If you can play it, hurry up and play it, we can't wait to hear it." A lady urged with a tone of watching a play.
Song Wuyou responded: "What's the hurry, let me see this piano clearly."
Song Wuyou lowered her head and lowered her eyes, as if she was watching the piano, but in fact she recalled the tunes she often played in her previous life.
During the war, when she returned to the barracks, she liked to play "The Last Banana Leaf" to her comrades. This is a song that is exciting and misses her hometown.
After being made a concubine, she liked to play "Night Rain".
"Night Rain" is a very sad tune, every time I play it, I can't help but burst into tears.
With so many people looking at her, she certainly didn't want to play "Night Rain", and she didn't want them to see her sad expression.
"Wuyou, these strings are very complicated. I only understand them a little bit. It's okay if you don't understand. We won't laugh at you." Seeing that Song Wuyou hadn't played for a long time, Song Jiuyue said very understandingly .
On the surface, it was trying to save Song Wuyou from the siege, but in fact it was hurting Song Wuyou's face.
Song Wuyou raised his head slowly, looked at Song Jiuyue calmly, and smiled brightly, "I only understand a little bit about it."
"Stop making trouble, come down!" Song Nan didn't want to see this arrogant daughter continue to lose face, he looked at Song Wuyou sternly.
Song Wuyou raised his chin slightly, his eyes swept across the scene unhurriedly.
Except for Grandpa Gu who looked at her kindly and Gu Yanhao who looked at her coldly, the expressions of the others were clearly looking at her as a joke.
Song Wuyou secretly said to the original owner, it's time to let them know that you are not an idiot anymore.
Song Wuyou's eyes fell on Gu Yanhao.
Don't you always think that Song Jiuyue is better than me in every aspect
Song Wuyou smiled lightly, and his ten fingers on the strings moved lightly.
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she looked at Gu Yanhao with a half-smile.
That look is so indifferent, but also so cold and arrogant.
Gu Yanhao frowned slightly, why did this woman treat him with such an expression
Why is her look so indifferent, with a trace of hatred...
Is it an illusion
Could it be an illusion
Gu Yanhao couldn't help thinking about what happened next.
Because, as Song Wuyou stroked the strings with his ten fingers, a low tune sounded.
As soon as the music sounded, the scene suddenly became very quiet.
There was a long and slow sound of the piano, as if flowing from the flute.