Qunfang Building, among the flowers, this is a room specially arranged for Li Shuyan to rest.
Li Shuyan's maid leaned over and lowered her head and said to her: Saint, my subordinates have found out that Mr. Zhang, whose real name is Zhang Hu, seems to have something to do with the nobles in the capital. It is not clear whether he is instructing me to test me.
Li Shuyan leaned on the seat collapse, closed her eyes slightly, and said coldly: Continue.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Lotus received the reward, and the Daping court was ready to use military force in Kang State, and the Holy Church may cause trouble at a glance.
Li Shuyan said: Is there any more to this matter?
The left envoy of Honglian sent a letter to the saint of the Moon God Sect who worshipped the Moon and left the sect without authorization and went to the branch of Xiajing. The branch was broken by the pseudo-dao of the martial arts world, and since then, the whereabouts are unknown.
The saint of the Moon Worship, the master level, has the dragon trapped lock planted by the Moon Worship Master in his body. He is twenty-four years old, but his body looks like a child.
Today, he defeated the girl who was the iron-handed doctor and made only one kick, and his strength was no less than that of the top master.
My subordinates suspect that this girl is most likely the Saint of Moon Worship.
The boy with her, named Gu Xiaoxing, is the young master of the Gu family in Luocheng who has become famous in recent years. Both of them came from the capital. They heard from the coachman that their destination was Tushan City.
As for how the Gu family and the Moon-Worshiping Saint got together, we have not yet found out the reason.
After hearing the maid's words, Li Shuyan ordered: The saint of the Moon Worshiping is lost. The most urgent thing is the old man Wang Chongyue, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect, who has been instructed for so long. Once he cannot find the saint of the Moon Worshiping Sect, he will probably be anxious to death.
She opened her beautiful eyes and rolled her eyes. Forget it, the holy religion also needed what Wang Chongyue wanted, so she would protect them all the way, sending the Moon Worshiping Saint back to the sect, cooperate with the Red Lotus Left Envoy to seize the opportunity.
The maid said: Please follow the law, can the saint have other instructions?
Li Shuyan said: You go down and prepare first, it’s time to entertain guests later.
The maid said: Yes.
Li Shuyan closed her eyes again, thinking about the use of information. Her real identity is the saint of the White Lotus Sect. The maid who acted as her guard was actually the right envoy of the Qinglian in the sect and the red card courtesan. The singer was just used by her to cover up her identity.
Her main activity is to collect intelligence, to attract wealthy families or officials who are not well-informed, to obtain intelligence from their arrangements or to insert children from the sect into the court office through them.
Among them, the one who climbs the highest and buried the deepest is the Holy Mother of the Golden Lotus.
Li Shuyan tapped the handrail with his fingers and made a decision in his heart, first getting the things from the Moon Worshiping Sect, and then looking for the future.
…………………………
After waiting for a while with excitement and anxiety, everyone from Li came to the hall and walked slowly to the stage.
It's here, it's finally here.
Today I know what it means to be as beautiful as a fairy.
It's quieter, everyone is going to start performing.
Li Shuyan sat upright in the middle of the stage, gently stroked the guqin in front of her, and moving notes slowly flowed out from her fingertips. The frightened guest had a long sigh of relief at this time and calmed down.
The prelude ended, Li Shuyan swept across the audience with her cold eyes. Look, everyone is looking at me.
Bah, go and look in the mirror, they are clearly looking at me.
Don’t argue, wait until I send the poems on it, and I will be the guest who will enter the curtain tonight.
Everyone: Bah!
Those who can enter brothels are either literati and poets, or children from wealthy families, and it is also uncommon for dignitaries and nobles.
These people did not come for physiological needs, but mostly to express their literary feelings, comment on current affairs, and give some advice to the country. They may even criticize the prime ministers and prime ministers of the current dynasty.
In addition, another purpose is to become famous.
If a poem could be favored by the top courtesan in the capital and sung in the capital, it would have a reputation.
It will be of great benefit to the future scientific examination and visiting famous teachers.
The premise is to stand out from the competition and make Li Shuyan like it.
Most of the people here are dressed as scholars, and many people hold poems in their hands, their eyes are hot, and they are eager to let Li Shuyan appreciate it.
Li Shuyan's voice was cold, like a clear spring in the cold mountains. She said to everyone: The little girl presents a song to you, "Little Building Listening to the Rain".After saying that, her eyes were drooping the piano with her hands, ding dong dong, the sound of the piano was melodious, and the notes turned into rain and dripped into the hearts of the listeners. Everyone seemed to be sitting by the window of the small building on a rainy day, watching the drizzle of rain hit the ground on the long street. The breeze blew, wafting away worries and sorrow.
Just a song, the applause was thunderous.
good!
Extremely exquisite!
A wonderful hand is natural!
Everyone, everyone, look at me, look at me!
The star-chasing people below gave rewards, not silver, but golden flowers bought from brothels, and the price was ten taels of silver per.
Even if it is expensive, you will only give it to you five or ten of me. I will rush to the stage to deliver it as if I don’t have any money, just like the beauty on the stage looks at her more.
Li Shuyan was still cold and her expression was not fluctuating. She once again announced the title of the song. Next, the little girl played a song "The Sky" to present it to everyone here.
Everyone immediately calmed down. This was the famous song of everyone Li, so they must listen carefully.
She quickly plucked the strings of the piano with her hands, and the style of the music changed, with the musical tune rising upward, like the wind lying on the abyss, walking in the sky, the guqin rhythm was elegant and grand. Everyone below was intoxicated by listening to it, feeling that she had become a bird, facing the wind, soaring in the sky.
Except Gu Xiaoxing.
When he was still on Earth, he had heard countless music, whether it was elegant or folk music. Li Shuyan was just an internet celebrity to him.
But Lin Xiaoling, who was sitting beside him, had already been fascinated by the sound of being staring at the stage, imagining that she had replaced Li Shuyan, playing the guqin casually. The people below were applauding, but she remained silent and performed her piano skills indifferently. Based on her imagination, she laughed unconsciously.
Seeing that she was smiling terrifyingly, Gu Xiaoxing lost his appeal, and even the delicious food on the table lost its appeal, so he had to let her go and feast on his own.
When the song ended, the audience applauded and felt that it was worth it.
At this time, Li Shuyan's maid came forward and said: But who is willing to come to the stage to cheer up?
It’s not that they really want these people to perform on stage, but that they are asked to hand over their proud poems. If Li Shuyan is satisfied, she will sing on the stage.
If any work is the most loved by everyone, the author will have the opportunity to live alone with Li Shuyan.
As soon as he heard this, the scholars below couldn't sit still, and they all stood up and raised the manuscript of the poems in their hands, rushing to hand them up.
If everyone Li was very fond of his poetry and had the best of his career, he could be alone in the room, which was exciting just thinking about it.
Li’s maid raised her hand to stop the commotion in the audience and asked someone to submit the manuscript in order.
Lin Xiaoling grabbed Gu Xiaoxing's hand, which was still picking up food, and said anxiously: Where is your poem draft?Send it to Ah quickly.
Gu Xiaoxing said helplessly: I am not a scholar, so how could I write any sour poems?
Lin Xiaoling said angrily: I don’t care, you can find a way, I will want Sister Li tonight.
Gu Xiaoxing, …
What kind of word is this?
It is true that he said he could not write poetry, but he did not say that he could actually copy poetry. He found two famous works and copied them on paper in his memory. He could get the first name with a hand, and he was sure to get it.
But it's too old-fashioned and boring.
At least it should be a bit innovative when taking a cemetery.
He looked around, glanced at the decorations of the audience, and thought to himself.
Gu Xiaoxing leaned over and bit Lin Xiaoling's ear and said: If I help you win the qualification to be alone, you have to let me...
Lin Xiaoling heard his request and her little face turned red. After a while of fighting, she gritted her teeth and agreed.
Gu Xiaoxing's request was to give her small anus to him.
She wanted to allow Gu Xiaoxing to fuck her asshole when the journey ended and complete the final ejaculation management.
The progress is now ahead and the plan has not caught up with the changes.
As for the flower hole, she will only consider letting Gu Xiaoxing use it after she unlocks the sleeping dragon lock, restores her normal figure and gets married.
Gu Xiaoxing received a positive answer and invited the mailman from the brothel to give a few instructions. The other party showed dismay, so he handed over a silver note, and the mailman went there happily.
Li Shuyan on the stage had already read the poems in her hands. Her level was mostly average, either empty or poetic. Only two poems were pretty good, and she could catch her eyes.
Li Shuyan picked out two lyrics, one lyrics, and the other lyrics of Yulouchun.
Then she cleared her throat and played the piano and sang the song.
The sound like jade beads is like a pool of cold pond water, clear and penetrates the heart and lungs.
The lyrics that I sang first were Yulouchun, with jade bones and ice skin. Why do you need a beautiful woman to wear a slender body? She is beautiful when she sleeps with light makeup and thick makeup. She is beautiful when she washes her clothes and sweeps her toes. She tries gently. She is a little bit of sandalwood and meticulous in her laughter and cry.
After the song was sung, the lingering sound was lingering, and there were endless cheers.
There was a scholar who was particularly excited and applauded desperately. It should be the author of this poem. If you have the opportunity to be alone with the top card in the capital, you can't be excited.
When everyone is quiet, Li Shuyan opens his red lips and sings another song, and the red lips are dotted. The people in the east, west, south and north are fighting to drown. They are resting at leisure. Why do you need to cry? The clear water and the mountains have their own power. The wind is fast, and the clouds are floating, and they will be able to soar to the sky.
Another scholar jumped out and applauded desperately. He looked at the scholar just now, and there was a flash of fire in their eyes.
The level of poetry is almost the same, and Li Shuyan hesitated to invite who to spend the night together tonight. Of course, he only drinks and chats, without special services.
While she was still hesitating, the two authors in the audience quarreled with each other with their companions. On one hand, they accused the other of the words of inconspicuousness and being delicate and artificial, while on the other hand, they accused the other of far-fetched and random writing.
All are for the qualifications to get along with everyone alone.
The two sides were arguing, and Li Shuyan was also hesitating, but Gu Xiaoxing stood up. He walked straight to the front of the stage and jumped up, causing a burst of exclamations below.
Gu Xiaoxing bowed to Li Shuyan and said: I am a little talented and shallow in writing poetry, but my attainments in the art of piano are acceptable. I would like to play a song and ask everyone to appreciate it.
The ancient star-chasing people in the audience are no longer doing it. No foolish birds dare to play piano skills in front of Li Jiao. Just look at his dress, he doesn't look like a person who can play piano.
Come down, the guard, go and drive that guy down!
Alas, this guy seems a little familiar?
Have you just seen it?
No matter how many, if he hits Li Jia, things will be no longer beautiful.
You boy, go down.
The noise below was so loud, but Li Shuyan didn't drive Gu Xiaoxing away. She still looked calm and nodded and gave up.
The star-chasing people almost fell off their chins. What's going on? Everyone, Li, took the initiative to give up their seats?
Is this kid really going on stage to perform Ah?
Humph, this kid is just a sensationalist.
That's right, it's just a clown.
We waited to see this kid's joke.
The scholars were indignant and criticized Gu Xiaoxing.
Gu Xiaoxing didn't care about the attitude of everyone in the audience. He smiled at Li Shuyan: Everyone, the piano I played is different.
After saying that, the mail he ordered just now took three people to move a big guy to the stage, looking like a wooden box more than half a person tall.
The surface is painted with lacquer, and there is a protrusion in the middle of the box, and a lid at the protrusion. After turning it opens, there are fifty-two white keys and thirty-six black keys. This is an upright piano.
Li Shuyan's eyes were wavy in the ancient well, and her eyes had a hint of curiosity.
She recognized this instrument as a thing made by the Gu family, called the piano, and was known as the king of musical instruments.
Just talking about the ingenuity of the organization and the design concept, it is indeed a perfect musical instrument.
As soon as this piano was born, major brothels rushed to buy it to let their girls learn to play the piano.
Unfortunately, I always play those classic music scores a little wrong. I don’t know if it is a problem with the music or the technique.
Li Shuyan didn't expect that someone would use a piano to show off his talents today, and he felt a little expectant.
The piano was quickly put into place, and Li Shuyan's guqin was removed from the stage. Gu Xiaoxing sat firmly on the piano bench and put the keys on his ten fingers.
On and off the stage, everyone focused their attention on Gu Xiaoxing. Lin Xiaoling bumped into her chest. This Gu servant looked so handsome.
Dongdong dong, ding ding ding, ding dong dong, ding ding ding, dong, ding ding, ding, ding, ding... the sound of the piano sounded.
The hall is quiet.
A series of notes flowed between Gu Xiaoxing's ten fingers, the sound of the piano was relaxed and cheerful, and the tone was pleasant and pleasant. Everyone was quickly immersed in the beautiful music.
Li Shuyan stared at Gu Xiaoxing's fingertips with beautiful eyes and secretly recorded the music score.
The piano music echoed in the hall.
Good sound.
Lin Xiaoling doesn't understand the types of musical instruments and the methods of playing, but she can still directly feel whether it sounds nice or not.
Just by Li Shuyan's focused expression, we can also know that this performance is not simple.
The song is over.
Gu Xiaoxing stood up and bowed like a pianist.
Quiet.
No one applauded or applauded.
Everyone hasn't come back to their senses.
Suddenly, the applause sounded, and Lin Xiaoling happily clapped her hands in the audience, then Li Shuyan clapped her, and then the audience below also clapped, and the brothel became a music hall.
Li Shuyan said to Gu Xiaoxing in a cold voice: I dare to ask what is the name of this song?
Gu Xiaoxing replied: This song is called "Zhong".
Li Shuyan suddenly realized, no wonder there was a musical sound like a bell.
She then asked: Can you play a few more songs?
Gu Xiaoxing nodded with a smile and sat back on the piano bench.
In the following time, his piano sound controlled the entire hall and shocked the audience.
The best in the capital city, the courtesan of Wanhua Pavilion, and the iceberg beauty Li Shuyan almost became his foil.
Gu Xiaoxing became the protagonist of the tour instead.
After playing the last song, Li Shuyan's maid announced in public that the tour ended and told Gu Xiaoxing to let him go to Li Shuyan's room tonight.
…………………………
At night, Gu Xiaoxing took Lin Xiaoling to the Hundred Flowers.
The guest and the host had a great conversation. Gu Xiaoxing passed on the knowledge of the five-line notation to Li Shuyan. He was shocked and wished to worship Gu Xiaoxing as his teacher.
Gu Xiaoxing did not agree, but gave her the music score she had played and gave her some tips on piano playing.
The happiest thing is Lin Xiaoling. She was finally able to observe her idol up close, one step closer to realizing her becoming the domineering female president in her mind.
She didn't notice that Li Shuyan was also observing her with a scrutiny look.
Gu Xiaoxing and Lin Xiaoling said goodbye and left.
…………………………
Li Shuyan's maid leaned over and lowered her head and said to her: Saint, my subordinates have found out that Mr. Zhang, whose real name is Zhang Hu, seems to have something to do with the nobles in the capital. It is not clear whether he is instructing me to test me.
Li Shuyan leaned on the seat collapse, closed her eyes slightly, and said coldly: Continue.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Lotus received the reward, and the Daping court was ready to use military force in Kang State, and the Holy Church may cause trouble at a glance.
Li Shuyan said: Is there any more to this matter?
The left envoy of Honglian sent a letter to the saint of the Moon God Sect who worshipped the Moon and left the sect without authorization and went to the branch of Xiajing. The branch was broken by the pseudo-dao of the martial arts world, and since then, the whereabouts are unknown.
The saint of the Moon Worship, the master level, has the dragon trapped lock planted by the Moon Worship Master in his body. He is twenty-four years old, but his body looks like a child.
Today, he defeated the girl who was the iron-handed doctor and made only one kick, and his strength was no less than that of the top master.
My subordinates suspect that this girl is most likely the Saint of Moon Worship.
The boy with her, named Gu Xiaoxing, is the young master of the Gu family in Luocheng who has become famous in recent years. Both of them came from the capital. They heard from the coachman that their destination was Tushan City.
As for how the Gu family and the Moon-Worshiping Saint got together, we have not yet found out the reason.
After hearing the maid's words, Li Shuyan ordered: The saint of the Moon Worshiping is lost. The most urgent thing is the old man Wang Chongyue, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect, who has been instructed for so long. Once he cannot find the saint of the Moon Worshiping Sect, he will probably be anxious to death.
She opened her beautiful eyes and rolled her eyes. Forget it, the holy religion also needed what Wang Chongyue wanted, so she would protect them all the way, sending the Moon Worshiping Saint back to the sect, cooperate with the Red Lotus Left Envoy to seize the opportunity.
The maid said: Please follow the law, can the saint have other instructions?
Li Shuyan said: You go down and prepare first, it’s time to entertain guests later.
The maid said: Yes.
Li Shuyan closed her eyes again, thinking about the use of information. Her real identity is the saint of the White Lotus Sect. The maid who acted as her guard was actually the right envoy of the Qinglian in the sect and the red card courtesan. The singer was just used by her to cover up her identity.
Her main activity is to collect intelligence, to attract wealthy families or officials who are not well-informed, to obtain intelligence from their arrangements or to insert children from the sect into the court office through them.
Among them, the one who climbs the highest and buried the deepest is the Holy Mother of the Golden Lotus.
Li Shuyan tapped the handrail with his fingers and made a decision in his heart, first getting the things from the Moon Worshiping Sect, and then looking for the future.
…………………………
After waiting for a while with excitement and anxiety, everyone from Li came to the hall and walked slowly to the stage.
It's here, it's finally here.
Today I know what it means to be as beautiful as a fairy.
It's quieter, everyone is going to start performing.
Li Shuyan sat upright in the middle of the stage, gently stroked the guqin in front of her, and moving notes slowly flowed out from her fingertips. The frightened guest had a long sigh of relief at this time and calmed down.
The prelude ended, Li Shuyan swept across the audience with her cold eyes. Look, everyone is looking at me.
Bah, go and look in the mirror, they are clearly looking at me.
Don’t argue, wait until I send the poems on it, and I will be the guest who will enter the curtain tonight.
Everyone: Bah!
Those who can enter brothels are either literati and poets, or children from wealthy families, and it is also uncommon for dignitaries and nobles.
These people did not come for physiological needs, but mostly to express their literary feelings, comment on current affairs, and give some advice to the country. They may even criticize the prime ministers and prime ministers of the current dynasty.
In addition, another purpose is to become famous.
If a poem could be favored by the top courtesan in the capital and sung in the capital, it would have a reputation.
It will be of great benefit to the future scientific examination and visiting famous teachers.
The premise is to stand out from the competition and make Li Shuyan like it.
Most of the people here are dressed as scholars, and many people hold poems in their hands, their eyes are hot, and they are eager to let Li Shuyan appreciate it.
Li Shuyan's voice was cold, like a clear spring in the cold mountains. She said to everyone: The little girl presents a song to you, "Little Building Listening to the Rain".After saying that, her eyes were drooping the piano with her hands, ding dong dong, the sound of the piano was melodious, and the notes turned into rain and dripped into the hearts of the listeners. Everyone seemed to be sitting by the window of the small building on a rainy day, watching the drizzle of rain hit the ground on the long street. The breeze blew, wafting away worries and sorrow.
Just a song, the applause was thunderous.
good!
Extremely exquisite!
A wonderful hand is natural!
Everyone, everyone, look at me, look at me!
The star-chasing people below gave rewards, not silver, but golden flowers bought from brothels, and the price was ten taels of silver per.
Even if it is expensive, you will only give it to you five or ten of me. I will rush to the stage to deliver it as if I don’t have any money, just like the beauty on the stage looks at her more.
Li Shuyan was still cold and her expression was not fluctuating. She once again announced the title of the song. Next, the little girl played a song "The Sky" to present it to everyone here.
Everyone immediately calmed down. This was the famous song of everyone Li, so they must listen carefully.
She quickly plucked the strings of the piano with her hands, and the style of the music changed, with the musical tune rising upward, like the wind lying on the abyss, walking in the sky, the guqin rhythm was elegant and grand. Everyone below was intoxicated by listening to it, feeling that she had become a bird, facing the wind, soaring in the sky.
Except Gu Xiaoxing.
When he was still on Earth, he had heard countless music, whether it was elegant or folk music. Li Shuyan was just an internet celebrity to him.
But Lin Xiaoling, who was sitting beside him, had already been fascinated by the sound of being staring at the stage, imagining that she had replaced Li Shuyan, playing the guqin casually. The people below were applauding, but she remained silent and performed her piano skills indifferently. Based on her imagination, she laughed unconsciously.
Seeing that she was smiling terrifyingly, Gu Xiaoxing lost his appeal, and even the delicious food on the table lost its appeal, so he had to let her go and feast on his own.
When the song ended, the audience applauded and felt that it was worth it.
At this time, Li Shuyan's maid came forward and said: But who is willing to come to the stage to cheer up?
It’s not that they really want these people to perform on stage, but that they are asked to hand over their proud poems. If Li Shuyan is satisfied, she will sing on the stage.
If any work is the most loved by everyone, the author will have the opportunity to live alone with Li Shuyan.
As soon as he heard this, the scholars below couldn't sit still, and they all stood up and raised the manuscript of the poems in their hands, rushing to hand them up.
If everyone Li was very fond of his poetry and had the best of his career, he could be alone in the room, which was exciting just thinking about it.
Li’s maid raised her hand to stop the commotion in the audience and asked someone to submit the manuscript in order.
Lin Xiaoling grabbed Gu Xiaoxing's hand, which was still picking up food, and said anxiously: Where is your poem draft?Send it to Ah quickly.
Gu Xiaoxing said helplessly: I am not a scholar, so how could I write any sour poems?
Lin Xiaoling said angrily: I don’t care, you can find a way, I will want Sister Li tonight.
Gu Xiaoxing, …
What kind of word is this?
It is true that he said he could not write poetry, but he did not say that he could actually copy poetry. He found two famous works and copied them on paper in his memory. He could get the first name with a hand, and he was sure to get it.
But it's too old-fashioned and boring.
At least it should be a bit innovative when taking a cemetery.
He looked around, glanced at the decorations of the audience, and thought to himself.
Gu Xiaoxing leaned over and bit Lin Xiaoling's ear and said: If I help you win the qualification to be alone, you have to let me...
Lin Xiaoling heard his request and her little face turned red. After a while of fighting, she gritted her teeth and agreed.
Gu Xiaoxing's request was to give her small anus to him.
She wanted to allow Gu Xiaoxing to fuck her asshole when the journey ended and complete the final ejaculation management.
The progress is now ahead and the plan has not caught up with the changes.
As for the flower hole, she will only consider letting Gu Xiaoxing use it after she unlocks the sleeping dragon lock, restores her normal figure and gets married.
Gu Xiaoxing received a positive answer and invited the mailman from the brothel to give a few instructions. The other party showed dismay, so he handed over a silver note, and the mailman went there happily.
Li Shuyan on the stage had already read the poems in her hands. Her level was mostly average, either empty or poetic. Only two poems were pretty good, and she could catch her eyes.
Li Shuyan picked out two lyrics, one lyrics, and the other lyrics of Yulouchun.
Then she cleared her throat and played the piano and sang the song.
The sound like jade beads is like a pool of cold pond water, clear and penetrates the heart and lungs.
The lyrics that I sang first were Yulouchun, with jade bones and ice skin. Why do you need a beautiful woman to wear a slender body? She is beautiful when she sleeps with light makeup and thick makeup. She is beautiful when she washes her clothes and sweeps her toes. She tries gently. She is a little bit of sandalwood and meticulous in her laughter and cry.
After the song was sung, the lingering sound was lingering, and there were endless cheers.
There was a scholar who was particularly excited and applauded desperately. It should be the author of this poem. If you have the opportunity to be alone with the top card in the capital, you can't be excited.
When everyone is quiet, Li Shuyan opens his red lips and sings another song, and the red lips are dotted. The people in the east, west, south and north are fighting to drown. They are resting at leisure. Why do you need to cry? The clear water and the mountains have their own power. The wind is fast, and the clouds are floating, and they will be able to soar to the sky.
Another scholar jumped out and applauded desperately. He looked at the scholar just now, and there was a flash of fire in their eyes.
The level of poetry is almost the same, and Li Shuyan hesitated to invite who to spend the night together tonight. Of course, he only drinks and chats, without special services.
While she was still hesitating, the two authors in the audience quarreled with each other with their companions. On one hand, they accused the other of the words of inconspicuousness and being delicate and artificial, while on the other hand, they accused the other of far-fetched and random writing.
All are for the qualifications to get along with everyone alone.
The two sides were arguing, and Li Shuyan was also hesitating, but Gu Xiaoxing stood up. He walked straight to the front of the stage and jumped up, causing a burst of exclamations below.
Gu Xiaoxing bowed to Li Shuyan and said: I am a little talented and shallow in writing poetry, but my attainments in the art of piano are acceptable. I would like to play a song and ask everyone to appreciate it.
The ancient star-chasing people in the audience are no longer doing it. No foolish birds dare to play piano skills in front of Li Jiao. Just look at his dress, he doesn't look like a person who can play piano.
Come down, the guard, go and drive that guy down!
Alas, this guy seems a little familiar?
Have you just seen it?
No matter how many, if he hits Li Jia, things will be no longer beautiful.
You boy, go down.
The noise below was so loud, but Li Shuyan didn't drive Gu Xiaoxing away. She still looked calm and nodded and gave up.
The star-chasing people almost fell off their chins. What's going on? Everyone, Li, took the initiative to give up their seats?
Is this kid really going on stage to perform Ah?
Humph, this kid is just a sensationalist.
That's right, it's just a clown.
We waited to see this kid's joke.
The scholars were indignant and criticized Gu Xiaoxing.
Gu Xiaoxing didn't care about the attitude of everyone in the audience. He smiled at Li Shuyan: Everyone, the piano I played is different.
After saying that, the mail he ordered just now took three people to move a big guy to the stage, looking like a wooden box more than half a person tall.
The surface is painted with lacquer, and there is a protrusion in the middle of the box, and a lid at the protrusion. After turning it opens, there are fifty-two white keys and thirty-six black keys. This is an upright piano.
Li Shuyan's eyes were wavy in the ancient well, and her eyes had a hint of curiosity.
She recognized this instrument as a thing made by the Gu family, called the piano, and was known as the king of musical instruments.
Just talking about the ingenuity of the organization and the design concept, it is indeed a perfect musical instrument.
As soon as this piano was born, major brothels rushed to buy it to let their girls learn to play the piano.
Unfortunately, I always play those classic music scores a little wrong. I don’t know if it is a problem with the music or the technique.
Li Shuyan didn't expect that someone would use a piano to show off his talents today, and he felt a little expectant.
The piano was quickly put into place, and Li Shuyan's guqin was removed from the stage. Gu Xiaoxing sat firmly on the piano bench and put the keys on his ten fingers.
On and off the stage, everyone focused their attention on Gu Xiaoxing. Lin Xiaoling bumped into her chest. This Gu servant looked so handsome.
Dongdong dong, ding ding ding, ding dong dong, ding ding ding, dong, ding ding, ding, ding, ding... the sound of the piano sounded.
The hall is quiet.
A series of notes flowed between Gu Xiaoxing's ten fingers, the sound of the piano was relaxed and cheerful, and the tone was pleasant and pleasant. Everyone was quickly immersed in the beautiful music.
Li Shuyan stared at Gu Xiaoxing's fingertips with beautiful eyes and secretly recorded the music score.
The piano music echoed in the hall.
Good sound.
Lin Xiaoling doesn't understand the types of musical instruments and the methods of playing, but she can still directly feel whether it sounds nice or not.
Just by Li Shuyan's focused expression, we can also know that this performance is not simple.
The song is over.
Gu Xiaoxing stood up and bowed like a pianist.
Quiet.
No one applauded or applauded.
Everyone hasn't come back to their senses.
Suddenly, the applause sounded, and Lin Xiaoling happily clapped her hands in the audience, then Li Shuyan clapped her, and then the audience below also clapped, and the brothel became a music hall.
Li Shuyan said to Gu Xiaoxing in a cold voice: I dare to ask what is the name of this song?
Gu Xiaoxing replied: This song is called "Zhong".
Li Shuyan suddenly realized, no wonder there was a musical sound like a bell.
She then asked: Can you play a few more songs?
Gu Xiaoxing nodded with a smile and sat back on the piano bench.
In the following time, his piano sound controlled the entire hall and shocked the audience.
The best in the capital city, the courtesan of Wanhua Pavilion, and the iceberg beauty Li Shuyan almost became his foil.
Gu Xiaoxing became the protagonist of the tour instead.
After playing the last song, Li Shuyan's maid announced in public that the tour ended and told Gu Xiaoxing to let him go to Li Shuyan's room tonight.
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At night, Gu Xiaoxing took Lin Xiaoling to the Hundred Flowers.
The guest and the host had a great conversation. Gu Xiaoxing passed on the knowledge of the five-line notation to Li Shuyan. He was shocked and wished to worship Gu Xiaoxing as his teacher.
Gu Xiaoxing did not agree, but gave her the music score she had played and gave her some tips on piano playing.
The happiest thing is Lin Xiaoling. She was finally able to observe her idol up close, one step closer to realizing her becoming the domineering female president in her mind.
She didn't notice that Li Shuyan was also observing her with a scrutiny look.
Gu Xiaoxing and Lin Xiaoling said goodbye and left.
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