Reborn as the crippled king's favorite

Chapter 122: Embarrassed and slapped in the face

Even if those ladies didn't want to look at Murong Jiu, they couldn't help but keep their eyes on her.

After she lost her birthmark, not only did she look good, but her skin was also tender and white, and no one present could compare with her.

The dress on her body was even more gorgeous. At a glance, it was obvious that it was made of fabric given by the emperor. It was rare and precious. Not even the fifth princess had ever worn such fine material.

I heard that King Ling had received many rewards over the years, most of which were gold, silver, calligraphy and the like, but the rewards he had asked the emperor for the past few times were all women's clothing, cloth, and jewelry.

If you look at the clothes and jewelry on Murong Jiu, you can see that King Ling used them all on her.

It was impossible not to be envious. It was precisely because of this that they hoped that Murong Jiu would be embarrassed soon.

Such a comparison makes them feel less uncomfortable.

"Which song does Princess Ling want to play? Do you want my sister to play with you?"

At this time Murong Man asked very thoughtfully.

It was as if she was afraid that Murong Jiutan would be bad, so she wanted to help her secretly, so that it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

Everyone was thinking this, and they all felt that Murong Man was too kind.

But Murong Man knew very well that Murong Jiu could not have learned to play the piano. If he had, how could those slaves in the countryside not hear the sound of playing the music?
Murong Jiu must be jealous of his good playing skills and just want to imitate others.

If he played with him, he would be able to use Murong Jiu's poor piano sound to highlight his own piano skills and steal the limelight again.

She expected that Murong Jiu would not refuse.

She guessed correctly. Murong Jiuzhen didn't refuse, nodded and said: "Since eldest sister wants to play together, why not play Guangling San?"

"Guangling San?"

Murong Man's voice became a bit sharp due to surprise.

Is she crazy?Does she dare to play Guangling San, a Guqin piece that is as difficult as it is?

If Pingsha Luoyan is an intermediate level of difficulty, then Guangling San can be said to be the top level of hell difficulty, and is called the most difficult piece together with several other guqin pieces.

Even the famous qin masters in the capital find it extremely laborious to play Guangling San. Not only do they sweat profusely after one piece, they also make many mistakes.

And who is she, Murong Jiu?Can you compare with everyone in Beijing?
Murong Man himself only knows how to play, and he has not been able to play it completely after practicing for several months.

Not only was Murong Man shocked, but who among the people present didn't know Guang Ling San?
As soon as Murong Jiu's words came out, they thought that Murong Jiu must be joking.

But Murong Jiu sat down in front of Lu Qi, caressed her gently, and even gave her a sound check.

If she hadn't known that she was not very good at playing the piano, Murong Man would have been fooled by her.

But Murong Jiu was looking for trouble, and Murong Man certainly wouldn't stop him.

She said softly: "Sister Jiu, sister Guanglingsan can play a little bit. If you like it, sister will definitely help you, but..."

"Sister Man, if the emperor's sister-in-law wants to play, let her play. We would like to see how confident the emperor's sister-in-law is!"

The fifth princess said loudly, she was waiting for Murong Jiu to be embarrassed.

Murong Man could only nod softly: "Okay then."

After saying that, he also sat next to Murong Jiu.

Although her appearance was compared to that of Murong Jiu, and her face was haggard, Murong Jiu was only glamorous for a short while, and soon everyone knew that Murong Jiu was a loser with only appearance.

Murong Man was only familiar with the front part of Guanglingsan. She said, "Jiujie, let me help you tune it first."

With that said, she immediately started playing without waiting for Murong Jiu to speak.

The reason why Guangling San is a famous song is of course not only because of its difficulty, but also because it is pleasant to listen to and very enjoyable to watch.Murong Man played the piano very well, and everyone nodded.

When they reached a gentle place, Murong Man signaled to Murong Jiu: "Sister Jiu, it's your turn."

Murong Jiu started playing.

It sounds ordinary, but Murong Man was also quite surprised. She thought Murong Jiu would be very bad.

But despite this, I don't know how much worse than her.

Murong Jiu couldn't play Guangling Powder at such a difficult level.

Thinking of this, Murong Man worked harder and performed even better than usual, suppressing all Murong Jiu's piano sounds.

Everyone could only hear the sound of her piano, and her playing was exciting and melodious. In comparison, Murong Jiu seemed even more mediocre. He thought to himself that Murong Jiu might as well not play. If this continued, he would definitely be distracted and play the wrong notes. , affecting Murong Man’s level.

However, just when people felt that Murong Jiu was holding back, Murong Man felt a little helpless. In such a cool weather, sweat broke out on his forehead and the hair on his temples was soaked.

On the other hand, Murong Jiu's expression was still very calm and serious, and he could not see any effort.

The key is that her hand movements were not messy at all. When Murong Man's piano sound weakened obviously, her steady piano sound quickly suppressed it.

The sound of the piano, the mountains and the flowing water, are sometimes impassioned and sometimes tearful.

With a clang, Murong Man suddenly played the wrong note, which seemed extremely harsh.

As if a good song was suddenly interrupted, everyone subconsciously looked at Murong Man with dissatisfaction. She was sweating profusely, and the makeup on her face had melted, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

But she refused to admit defeat, and continued to play after making a wrong note, not wanting to be outdone by Murong Jiu. However, she kept playing more and more wrong, and the more she played, the more panicked she became.

Looking at Murong Jiu again, her playing was not affected at all, and she resolved Murong Man's wrong notes, making people immersed in it again.

Her hands are getting faster and faster, and the sound of the piano is getting faster and faster, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate. The difficulty here is extremely difficult. Even if Murong Man wants to continue playing, he can't keep up with the physical strength.

Not to mention the high level of skills and the depth of emotion involved here, she had no way to start. She could only watch Murong Jiu playing better and better. Everyone seemed to be immersed in this emotion, and no one was able to play anymore. Look at her.

Murong Man lived so long that he was rarely ignored, yet he was ignored so completely.

But she didn't dare to speak out, didn't dare to draw attention to herself, and wished she could just find a crack in the ground and not get out.

She never imagined that Murong Jiu would be able to do this.

A country bumpkin who grew up in the countryside, because of his good luck, was accepted as an apprentice by an old doctor. Even if he had good medical skills, she really couldn't figure out where Murong Jiu learned the piano skills!
Naturally, she didn't know that Murong Jiu's master, Old Man Zhai, was not a barefoot doctor. His ancestors came from a family with medical skills. Not to mention that he had been treating illnesses and saving people when he was young, and had saved the lives of many literati.

He often took Murong Jiu out for wandering, which naturally included everyone who had friendship with her.

Murong Jiu learned his chess skills from a master.

Her piano skills were learned from a once very famous person, who had been anonymous for many years.

Murong Jiu also has extraordinary learning ability. If she hadn't been deceived by the second prince and trapped in the back house in her previous life, she would have been an extraordinary person.

After playing the song heartily, Murong Jiu didn't feel tired, but felt very relaxed. She breathed slightly, and after playing the last note, she subconsciously looked towards Jun Yuyan.

Deafening applause and cheers rang out from all around, but Murong Jiu could only see Jun Yuyan who was looking at her.

This glance is like ten thousand years.

"Crack!"

The second prince crushed the wine glass.

(End of this chapter)