Hua Yuyan smiled slightly: "My lord, don't be anxious. There were too many people before, and Yu Yan had no choice but to assess you lords, and she was extremely terrified. Now I let my concubine play a song for you to express my apologies. Forgive me, son."
"Okay, let's appreciate Master Hua's piano skills." The crowd headed by Lu Shidao applauded, and they kept praising each other.
Song Qingshu's heart moved, this oiran really understands people's hearts. Although everyone was taking the assessment in order to see her before, everyone didn't say anything, but which one in the field is not a star-studded figure? You have to accept the test because of a brothel woman so humble, if you finally hug the beauty back, it’s fine, if you return in vain, these people think back to being played around by a brothel woman, wouldn’t they explode in minutes
Now that the other party has offered to play the piano for these people, it can be regarded as giving these people a little sweetness, so that even if they are brushed afterwards, they can think about it a little more.
Soon Hua Yuyan flicked her ten fingers, and a burst of heavenly sounds slowly sounded in the room.
At the beginning, the sound was still light, like a clear spring bubbling down from a mountain, but gradually it became more compact, like a dense drizzle in early spring. Listen carefully, the sound of the piano seems to have a strange magic power, the rhyme seems to hover above the head, and it seems to be whispering in the ear, which makes people intoxicated.
"Blowing through the remnants of smoke into the night wind. A bright moon hangs over the curtain. Because the road is far away and the people are still far away, I feel that my heart is sleeping together.
Passionate, full of meaning. Biyun went back without a trace. He should only be able to move forward in his life and love to cage mandarin ducks in two places. "
Hua Yuyan's vermilion lips parted lightly, as if sighing, as if speaking, the sweet voice was gentle and mellow, and everyone in the audience was intoxicated by it.
This is Liu Yong's poem "Partridge Sky Blowing Broken Smoke into the Night Wind". Liu Yong is also a strange person. He was never hired because he accidentally offended Emperor Zhenzong. He is so good that he is welcomed by brothel women wherever he goes, and treats him like a guest of honor. It is said that after his death in his later years, because his family was poor and there was no one to bury him, a group of women from brothels chipped in to take care of his funeral. I don't know how many women shed tears that day.
Hua Yuyan sang his lyrics at this time, it was really sad and moving, adding a bit of extra charm.
Xue Baochai on the side frowned slightly. She was originally a famous talented woman. A special kind of magical power that plucks people's heartstrings.
The woman in the yellow shirt also looked at her thoughtfully, obviously she was also thinking about this issue.
Perhaps only Song Qingshu knew the truth in the field, because he sensed that the other party's internal force was mixed in when he played the piano. This is an extremely clever sonic skill, although it has no lethality, but in this charming atmosphere, it is the easiest to mobilize a man's energy. mood.
As for the others, they were completely immersed in it at this time, and they almost didn't show the appearance of Brother Pig.
At the end of the song, Xue Pan was the first to jump out and applaud: "It's so beautiful, awesome!"
Everyone frowned, thinking that Duan Bawang is really Duan Bawang, he is so uneducated, he can only talk awesome, and Xue Baochai even gave an expression that I don't know him.
Hua Yuyan didn't despise him, but replied softly: "Thank you for your appreciation, young master."
Hearing her response, Xue Pan danced with joy.
Lu Shidao looked at him contemptuously, put away his fan and said: "This song should only exist in the sky, how often do you hear it in the world, Master Hua really opened Lu's horizons today, I have never heard such a moving piano sound."
"Mr. Lu's words are wrong. Could it be that besides the sound of the zither, Miss Hua's singing is not impressive? In my opinion, Miss Hua's singing is even more outstanding."
"Yes, yes, I heard that the description of "wandering around the beam for three days and not knowing the taste of meat in three months" was incomprehensible. Today, I finally understand the feelings of the ancients."
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A group of people flattered Hua Yuyan in different ways, making Hua Yuyan tremble with laughter.
Xue Pan himself also realized how clumsy his performance was just now. Seeing those people uttering words, he couldn't help but forget it: "Bah, what are you showing off, but Miss Yuyan is really good at playing."
Song Qingshu smiled faintly. Later generations listened to all kinds of popular and classical music, various musical instruments and software post-processing. For him, the sound of ancient pianos was too dull.
Hua Yuyan obviously didn't look at him, but she seemed to have noticed his expression, and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Jia is smiling, is it possible that my concubine's piano skills are terrible?" When I was outside, everyone had already informed After knowing the name, it seems that the other party has an amazing memory, and he just remembered everyone's name in a short time.
"Don't dare." Song Qingshu cupped his hands casually.
Hua Yuyan was waiting for his post, but he didn't say anything, which made her smile froze on her face.
At this time, someone sarcastically said: "Don't comment blindly if you don't understand, you want to use this grandstanding trick to attract
Hua everyone, the method is too clumsy. "
Song Qingshu thought to himself that I provoked someone, but I obviously didn't say anything, but I was set on fire. Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at the oiran, and found that the other party was looking at him with a smile that was not a smile. Obviously, she was consciously drawing the flames of war on him.
"Don't say that, Young Master Jia comes from a scholarly family, so he is proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Lu Shidao stood up and said with a smile.
Xue Pan wanted to show his face in front of Hua Kui, but when he heard this, he had a smug expression: "Of course, my brother is the most famous talent in the capital."
"Genius?" Those people from the capital all had weird faces, and Jia Baoyu was considered a genius, so wouldn't they all be able to win the first prize
Xue Baochai couldn't help cursing secretly: "Why is brother so..."
She and Jia Baoyu knew each other well, but didn't he know what level Jia Baoyu was? Knowing how to play the piano is not bad, but how can it compare with the oiran who relies on this to make a living? The other party was obviously trying to lift him to a high place on purpose, and then made him fall even worse. In the end, my brother still moved forward foolishly, so she really didn't know what to say.
Neither wanting to embarrass Jia Baoyu, nor wanting the Xue family to be seen as a joke, Xue Baochai coughed lightly: "I know Mr. Jia's superb piano skills, so there is no need to bother him in such a small scene. Let me fight for him."
Song Qingshu glanced at her unexpectedly, he didn't expect that she would care so much about Jia Baoyu's face, it seems that the relationship between the two was really good before.
Lu Shidao and the others didn't expect such a change. They didn't know Xue Baochai's identity, they only knew that he was a member of the mysterious Imperial City Secretary, who was in charge of their safety on this trip. Seeing him come out to protect Jia Baoyu, a group of young masters would not be happy. Know what to do.
"What's the matter, why did the imperial court keep the surname Jia?" Lu Shidao and Lu Shisheng brothers looked at each other, and they all saw the doubts in each other's hearts. Others didn't know, but they knew how Jia Sidao died.
At this moment, Hua Kui smiled coquettishly: "Mr. Xue said so, I want to see Mr. Jia's piano skills even more." Seeing that Xue Baochai was about to open his mouth, she said first: "Please come up today, gentlemen. One is to make friends with literature, and the other is to choose a good man to entrust to him for life. Now Mr. Xue is fighting on behalf of Mr. Jia. If Mr. Xue beats all the heroes at that time, will it belong to Mr. Jia or Mr. Xue? A brothel girl is naturally contemptuous, but if it causes the two young masters to quarrel, it will be unbeautiful."
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