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The outcome of this much-anticipated piano duel has been decided. It is true that Yu Qingya can remember other people's piano music accurately, but imitating is nothing. Real music never lies in the image, but in the spirit. Yu Qingjia's song really touches people's hearts and makes people tremble all over. Until the song ended, everyone felt lost and couldn't get back to their senses for a long time.
This kind of music is worthy of the name of Changhong, it is strange and gorgeous, and it is decisive in killing. Changhong song became famous in one battle, and from the composition to the playing of this song, it was actually written by a young girl!
Yu Qingjia's title of "poppy beauty" a few years ago was also revealed for some reason. The men had a heated discussion and stared at the water pavilion eagerly. Although the girls were envious of Yu Qingjia's limelight today, they were all convinced after just this battle. oral.
Everyone is waiting for the return of the rightful owner, who can care about Yu Qingya now. But after waiting for a long time, I only saw a maid walking quickly from across the lake with her head lowered. Murong Xu took the initiative and asked: "Where is Lady Yu Liu?"
"Mrs. Yu Liu said that the night breeze was too cold, and she had finished playing the song, so she went back first."
Murong Xu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stopped laughing, and the others burst out with a burst of good-natured laughter: "She is so free and unrestrained, she is indeed the daughter of Yu Wenjun, she really has the air of a celebrity!"
Since Poppy has left, there is no need for them to continue standing outside. Everyone walked back one after another. When they entered the door, a person suddenly asked: "The most exciting part of Changhong's song is a two-person ensemble. Who is accompanying Yu Liuniang in the ensemble?"
At this time, most of the people had already entered, and Zhou Suzhi happened to overhear and said: "She is so good at playing the piano, so she must have a maid who is good at playing the piano by her side. Isn't it surprising? Besides, hadn't she already said that it was her and a maid who was good at playing the piano? Was it a piece composed by friends?"
This explanation is reasonable and reasonable. When the person asking the question understood it, he nodded and stopped worrying about it. On the contrary, Zhou Suzhi snorted disdainfully in his heart at this moment.
It was obviously a two-person ensemble, but Yu Qingya still had the nerve to take the credit. If Yu Qingjia hadn't said that this piece was disrespectful to the king, I'm afraid Yu Qingya would have taken the credit for composing the music. How shameless, Zhou Suzhi sneered. At this moment, she thought of something and looked around. Only then did she realize that Yu Qingya, who had been so arrogant just now, had disappeared.
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On the other side, Yu Qingjia played the entire song, his fingers resting on the strings, and he was still breathing heavily in his chest.
Murong Yan, who had always been the hardest to please, showed approval for the first time. With a slight smile in his eyes, he nodded to Yu Qingjia and said, "Very good."
Yu Qingjia didn¡¯t expect that she could play so well during her improvisation today. This was almost the pinnacle of her piano learning. When Yu Qingjia heard Murong Yan's praise, she obviously wanted to be humble, but her eyes couldn't help but smile: "Thank you very much. It's all thanks to you today. Without you, I wouldn't be so relaxed on my own."
Murong Yan had already stood up. Wearing a silver mask and dressed in black, he stood in the night wind. The water behind him cast a gleaming light on his body. Yu Qingjia was in a trance when he suddenly heard Murong Yan ask: "I have to leave first, what about you?"
Yu Qingjia came to her senses and immediately stood up: "I'll go with you."
Yinzhu stood outside the pavilion and kept sighing that the young lady played the piano so beautifully. Then she was shocked to see her young lady and another person lifting the curtain and coming out of the pavilion. Yin Zhu was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. Is this Jing Ji? But isn't Jing Ji in the mansion? She obviously didn't go out with everyone today.
Yinzhu couldn¡¯t even think of what was going on in front of her, but being big-hearted also had the advantage of being big-hearted. Since she couldn¡¯t figure it out, Yinzhu quickly stopped thinking about it. No matter what, the young lady often stayed with Jing Huan when she was in the mansion, so it didn't seem to be an accident for the two of them to come out together.
Murong Yan has been walking in the dark. Although he is walking with him, he can only see Yu Qingjia and Yin Zhu from the outside. Yu Qingjia took Yinzhu for a while and met the maid from the palace.
All the maids were very surprised when they saw Yu Qingjia: "Miss Yu Liu? Where are you going?"
"The night breeze is too cold. I have finished playing the song, so I will go back first." After Yu Qingjia finished speaking, he tightened his tight clothes and walked out without looking back. "Please tell King Yingchuan this. Mother will leave first."
Because Murong Yan was wearing a mask, he was hidden in the shadows all the way. Fortunately, it was already dark now, and except for the wave of maids they met at the beginning, they didn't meet anyone else. Yu Qingjia quickly walked to his carriage. The driver was resting and talking to someone. When he saw the lady coming out, he hurried over to wait on her. By this time, Murong Yan and Yu Qingjia had already got on the carriage.
The coachman complained and immediately jumped on the shaft to drive. For some reason, the coachman always feels that the carriage is more powerful than theThere was a slight knock on the stone floor, making a soft sound. As the carriage swayed, there was a faint "boom" sound outside, and the chassis of the carriage seemed to be much lighter.
Yu Qingjia felt something was wrong, and she immediately wanted to open the window to see what was going on. The curtain was half-opened and was held down by Murong Yan: "Even if there is no one outside, you can't lift the curtain and look out. Sit properly."
"But I heard something, it seemed like someone fell" Yu Qingjia wanted to look out, but her hand was held tightly by Murong Yan: "No, you heard wrong."
No? Yu Qingjia had been playing the piano since she was a child, and her ears were very keen. She looked at Murong Yan suspiciously, she had just clearly heard Murong Yan's eyes could not refuse, and slowly, Yu Qingjia understood something. She put down her hand and said in a low voice: "Okay."
Since he said no, then no.
The groom driving the car in front turned a corner and suddenly found that the car was much lighter and the horse was obviously moving faster. He scratched his head. Monk Zhang Er was confused. Zheng Er jumped down from the carriage and immediately hid in the shadow of the wall. He quickly slipped into the alley following the wall. The alley was twisting and turning, and the debris on both sides blocked the sky and the sun. He could not see his fingers in the dark night. In the darkness, the voice of a night owl came from another alley, and soon another figure flashed into the alley.
"Zheng Er, didn't you make an appointment at Xu Shi? Why did you come out now?"
"I don't know either. I should have come out a long time ago, but the young master didn't know what he heard, so he suddenly turned back." Speaking of this, Zheng Er was also confused. Some time ago, in order to divert Murong Yan's attention, he deliberately He was exposed and deliberately brought back. Today, while Murong Xu was getting carried away and throwing a banquet, Murong Yan sneaked into the dungeon and released Zheng Er without anyone noticing. Outside, Chang Da and others made an appointment to meet him. They originally did not agree to let Murong Yan go into danger alone, but Murong Yan had been to this garden last time, and he was the only one familiar with the terrain here. And the young master is right, if he can't handle it with his own skills, then it's useless no matter how many people he brings. If he can handle it, there's no need to bring more people to add to the burden.
Chang Da was not as good as Zhang Xian and other advisers, and Murong Yan got around him in just a few words. Chang Da and the others were restless waiting outside. Seeing that the agreed time had passed and Murong Yan and Zheng Er still hadn't come out, Chang Da became more and more anxious and agitated. If it weren't for the silence in the garden where King Yingchuan stayed, he wouldn't have been able to control it. I was about to rush in. Fortunately, a quarter of an hour later, Young Master and Zheng Er finally came out.
Zheng Er and Chang Da communicated for a while and found that neither of them understood why the plan had changed. Zheng Er had already followed Murong Yan out of the dungeon safely. They should have left quickly without the guards noticing, but Murong Yan heard something. He suddenly stopped, stood in the garden, and then turned around suddenly When I went back, there was not even a single explanation. Zheng Er was completely confused. The young master was still in the Yingchuan Palace. Could he still run out on his own? Zheng Er could only bravely follow him, hiding under Murong Xu's nose for almost a quarter of an hour, and then hid under Yu Qingjia's carriage and left the house smoothly.
Because it was a carriage belonging to a female family member, the guard at the gate did not question them at all. He just looked at the invitation and the sign and let them go out. Leaving the house was far easier than they planned. According to Zheng Er's original idea, escaping from the gate would always involve a fierce battle.
They looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what was going on. Chang Da was still thinking about it. He waved his hand casually and said carelessly: "Young master's arrangements always make sense. If you turn back midway, there must be a reason why you have to do this."
Zheng Er nodded hesitantly, half-heartedly. Chang Da led Zhang Er out of the city and asked in the dark, "When you left the house today, did you borrow the name of the young lady from Yu Wenjun's family?"
Zheng Er nodded, their confidants all knew about the young master¡¯s hiding place in the Yu family. This excuse is so easy to use. They like to mention Yu Qingjia's name no matter what they do, so Zheng Er, Chang Da and others are no strangers to Yu Qingjia. Zheng Er remembered what happened just now and said to Chang Da very funny: "You didn't hear it just now. The conversation between the young master and the young lady of the Yu family was very interesting. The young lady asked the young master if his mask was made of silver. The young master was probably afraid. It¡¯s hard to explain, but he said no very calmly. Can we come up with something silver-plated for the young master?¡±
Chang Da also found it funny and smiled. He felt that something was not right: "Young Master and that girl Yu Wenjun are so familiar with each other?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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