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Chapter 43 Changhong

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    At this time, only the candle on the right front was still on, and half of the pavilion was plunged into darkness. Yu Qingjia's wrist was held down by someone. She was stunned, and turned back in shock: "Fox, you"

    When his eyes touched the person next to him, the rest of Yu Qingjia's words suddenly disappeared from his lips.  Murong Yan was dressed in black, with narrow sleeves and cinched waist, and dark patterns circling around, making him look extremely heroic.

    What is particularly striking is that his face is covered with a silver mask.  The mask has fangs and claws, long ears and fangs, and only a pair of eyes are exposed.  Wearing such a mask was undoubtedly very scary. Yu Qingjia was shocked one after another. Now she was staring blankly at Murong Yan, almost speechless.

    Yinzhu was waiting outside the bamboo curtain. She seemed to feel her eyes flickering just now, but the candle inside was extinguished. Yinzhu thought it was the strong wind on the autumn night that blew out the candle inside.  Yin Zhu didn't notice it at all, and said carelessly: "Miss, why did the lamp suddenly go out? I will light the lamp right now."

    "No need." Yu Qingjia quickly shouted outside. Through the bamboo curtain, she could see Yinzhu was about to step forward but was stopped. She did not take back her steps, looking very confused.

    Yu Qingjia cleared her throat and said in the most ordinary tone possible: "It's just the wind, it doesn't affect my playing the piano. Only in this half-darkness can you have an elegant state. You don't have to come in."

    What¡¯s so elegant about a pavilion that¡¯s half dark and half bright?  Yinzhu didn't know why, but although she was stupid, she was better at never asking too much. Since Miss Six said no, Yinzhu said "oh" and continued to stay outside.

    After sending Yin Zhu away, Yu Qingjia lowered her voice and asked quietly: "Why are you here?"

    I only met before going out at noon today, but now the person in front of him is called Yu Qingjia.  Murong Yan's appearance was so beautiful that it was difficult to distinguish between male and female. Yu Qingjia was used to the impact of his face and rarely paid attention to anything else.  Now Murong Yan covered his appearance with an extremely arrogant and terrifying mask. He was dressed in black and solemn. His arms were slender, his upper body was straight, and he outlined an extremely beautiful line from his shoulders to his back and then to his waist.  He simply sat here, with silent murderous intent and coercion spreading out, so noble and awe-inspiring that people didn't dare to look at him.

    Yu Qingjia was also shocked by this momentum.  If it weren't for the familiar voice just now, Yu Qingjia would never have dared to recognize that it was Murong Yan.  It was also at this time, when Murong Yan's face was invisible, that Yu Qingjia realized that his figure was also extremely good-looking. Although he was tall and thin, both his arms and back were silently demonstrating the power of his master.

    Yu Qingjia can no longer shout "vixen".  Because of her unreliable father, Yu Qingjia had always thought that Murong Yan was a woman. She was used to yelling "vixen" and "vixen" all day long. Later, she suddenly learned that Murong Yan was actually a man. Yu Qingjia understood this rationally.  , subconsciously still regard him as one of his own.  But at this moment, Yu Qingjia realized very clearly that Murong Yan was not a woman.  He is completely different from himself.

    If Murong Yan had appeared in this dress from the beginning, even if Yu Wenjun pulled her ear and shouted, Yu Qingjia would not mistake Murong Yan for a woman.  When he was sitting quietly in the sun reading a book in white clothes, he was stunningly beautiful. However, when he changed into black clothes and covered his face with a mask, the heroic and murderous aura in his bones came to his face.

    Murong Yan did not answer Yu Qingjia's question. The remaining candle flame flickered, reflecting the flickering light on his silver mask, making his eyes dark and deep, invisible: "She has a problem.  , the person who played the piano twice before and after was not the same person."

    When she realized who the "she" in Murong's cornice was, Yu Qingjia's heart was shaken.  Because she knew the existence of the system, she could see Yu Qingya's true face, but Murong Yan didn't know any information. How could he dare to say with certainty that there was something wrong with Yu Qingya?

    Yu Qingjia asked: "Why?"

    Murong Yan spoke calmly, and his slender fingers silently brushed the strings: "After a person experiences something, such as a sudden decline in family fortunes, or being imprisoned, the style of music and lyrics will change drastically. But no matter what the change,  Some of the habits of her fingers will not change. The two pieces of music she just played did not have any extraneous movements on her hands."

    Murong Yan spoke briefly, but Yu Qingjia already understood.  Even if a person makes deliberate corrections when playing the piano, it is difficult to notice small movements such as how to press the strings and how to hook the strings with the fingers. These are the habits of the body and will not change due to changes in mood.  Yu Qingya didn't know what kind of messy medicine she used, but her piano skills suddenly improved by leaps and bounds this afternoon, and she was able to play Changhong music overnight.  However, Yu Qingjia was very sure that when she saw Yu Qingya in the waterside pavilion this afternoon, the person playing the piano was still Yu Qingya herself, but just now, the person controlling the body had become a system.  Even with the help of props, Yu Qingya will still have some micro-movements of her own when playing the piano, but the system is different?.

    Murong Yan sat next to Yu Qingjia and listened quietly to the voices on both sides. When he got here, he suddenly whispered: "Here he comes."

    Before the people inside could realize what was going on, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded loudly, and the Jin Ge was in danger. Yu Qingya still followed without missing a beat, but a burst of exclamation broke out from the crowd.

    "It's actually two people performing together! No wonder"

    In the heart of the lake, Yu Qingjia's fingers were lightly hooking, and Murong Yan also stretched out his hand to play the piano.  The movements of the two are not exactly the same. Their voices are slightly intertwined and harmonious with each other, which is strange, gorgeous and extraordinary.  Others previously said that this piece of music has a murderous tone. Murong Yan's handwriting is included in it, so isn't it a murderous piece?

    This is a piece of music composed by two people in a competitive manner. The music score is written by two people. Only when they play it together can the uniqueness of this Changhong piece be truly reflected.  Yu Qingjia and Murong Yan didn't exchange a word, they all relied on inspiration and tacit cooperation, which is why the music became more exciting.  The two of them invariably moved their fingers faster and faster, filled with murderous intent, and the listener's mood became more and more tense.  Yu Qingya could still keep up, but now that Murong Yan has joined her, it is becoming more and more difficult for her to follow.  Suddenly, there was a sudden turn in the water pavilion, with several accents in succession. Yu Qingya did not expect that her fingers were suddenly thrown off.  The music on the other side was getting more and more intense. When Yu Qingya heard this, she jumped in anger and urged the system in her mind: "I missed a note just now. System, please pick it up quickly so that you can continue playing."

    Of course the system wanted to, and it waited for an opportunity to find an entry point. However, just as it was about to access the system several times, it was overwhelmed by the exciting and brilliant music there. The system failed several times and could only sit by the piano blankly.  , there is nowhere to put your hands.

    Yu Qingjia¡¯s piano music became more and more eccentric and gorgeous, and there were already exclamations from the crowd.  With a smile in his eyes, Murong Xu slowly clapped his hands and praised: "Okay! This is the real sound of killing, the song of regicide."

    The sound of the piano gradually comes to an end, and after the final burst of brilliant collision, the sound of the piano is completely gone.  The scattered sound on the strings is still vibrating, and the air seems to still have echoes.  The people at the waterside couldn't wait, and already rushed to raise their palms and cheered: "It's brilliant, the spears are arrogant. There's a faint roar, the wind and rain are pavilion. It's really a unique sound!"

    The crowd was full of praise, and many people were so excited that they looked for paper to write a preface on the spot.  Zhou Suzhi was still worried about Yu Qingjia at first, but later her mind was completely attracted by the sound of the piano, and her mind became looser and tighter, as if she had also gone to assassinate the king.  She was so excited that she kept talking to the people next to her, so she didn't have time to pay attention to Yu Qingya who was left behind.

    When it comes to this, there is no need to announce the result, everyone has a winner in mind.  Yu Qingjia won the round beautifully. From the beginning, her momentum was overwhelming that of Yu Qingya. Later, the climax turned brilliantly and she directly threw Yu Qingya away. After that, Yu Qingya never found a chance to penetrate again.

    The system seemed to have encountered some uncalculated problem. It manipulated Yu Qingjia's body and sat there blankly for a while. The huge amount of bioelectric currents in the human body had already placed a heavy load on it. Now the program was suddenly confused and the system data flow was laggy.  , and soon everything went dark.  The system went into chaos, and control of the body suddenly returned to Yu Qingya's hands.  The handover of body control was a very uncomfortable process. In addition, Yu Qingya was already very tired. The situation suddenly alternated between virtual and real. Yu Qingya was extremely weak and could not even control her balance and fell directly to the ground.

    At this time, Yu Qingya actually felt lucky. Fortunately, everyone was outside talking enthusiastically about Yu Qingjia and Chang Hongqu. No one paid attention to the room, and no one saw her ugly appearance at this time.  Hong Luan was startled by Yu Qingya's stiff posture and quickly ran forward to help her.  Yu Qingya's limbs were still numb, and she was almost lifted to her feet by Hong Luan and others.  As soon as she could stand upright, Yu Qingya hurriedly said: "Call someone over immediately. I feel unwell and need to return home immediately."

    Hongluan and others helped her sit down in the side hall next to her, and then ran out to find the coachman.  Yu Qingya's legs are still stiff now. Although she is sitting, her posture is very strange. Her joints are stiff like a puppet, but her movements are soft.  It's actually quite scary if you look closely.

    Hong Luan didn't dare to look, so he found an excuse to be busy in the room, but he didn't keep his eyes on Yu Qingya.  Yu Qingya raised her hand with difficulty. This action was very difficult for her to do.

    She looked at the hands without blinking, and suddenly a mocking and painful smile appeared on her lips.

    She took neuromedicine and was no longer able to compete with Yu Qingjia. She endured the pain and let the system enter her system, but she still lost.

    That is an impenetrable and omnipotent system, a brain that symbolizes the highest technology in the future. Why can it be no better than a mere mortal of flesh and blood?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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