Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Chapter 1730 Still holding the pipa, half-hiding the face

Those dark intentions were cut open by Jiang Yining and laid out in front of everyone.

Even if they still have the desire to pull the strings, they no longer have the courage.

Jiang Yining still didn't agree.

Fan Yunling pouted slightly, stepped forward and hugged Jiang Yining's arm, saying coquettishly:

"Then don't play "Chi" and don't play the guqin, okay? I know that Aning can also play the piano, right? Master Sheng once said in an interview that his family's Aning is better at playing the piano and the guqin. wrong?"

"Someone said just now that you can't play. I've seen people who can, but you can! You are so good at it! Can you slap them in the face?"

"Are you okay, Aning?"

Song Shuyan: "..."

Other wealthy ladies: "..."

Has Fan Yunling completely let himself go?
They are still standing nearby!
Whose face are you slapping?
Qi returned to the stomata, and no one dared to jump out now. Looking at Fan Yunling's mental state, if they dared to ask, she would definitely dare to answer!

Those discussions were mainly for venting. Whether Jiang Yining was Ah Ning or not was actually secondary.

They were all spoiled by Jiang Yining!

Even though Song Shuyan had done enough homework for this cocktail party, he didn't expect that things would turn out like this, so there was no way to deal with it.

You can't drag Fan Yunling away and throw her out of the reception, right?
Jiang Yining was shaken dizzy by her hand.

"Don't shake it yet."

Fan Yunling stopped obediently, but did not let go, with the intention of "If you don't agree, I will continue to shake."

"Aning, I really want to hear it! Sincerely! Pearls are not even that real! Look at my eyes!"

As he spoke, he moved his face closer, blinked his eyes hard, and expressed his sincerity wholeheartedly.

Jiang Yining: "..."

I was willing to contact this little girl at first because I thought she had no ill intentions.

Moreover, Mrs. Ross had not arrived yet, and there was no one she knew well at the reception. They were all waiting. Instead of dealing with people who obviously had other thoughts, she would rather chat with the cute girls who exuded goodwill.

After ten minutes of contact, this little girl's cuteness is real, her squeamishness is real, and her admiration for "A Ning" is also real.

Forget it.

Everyone is waiting.

Although Jiang Yining didn't speak, Fan Yunling could feel that the other party had softened obviously. Without saying a word, she immediately tightened her arm and pulled her back.

"Then let's go there now!"

The people around her had long been exasperated by Fan Yunling's cowardice, and they mentally scolded her with the most filthy words all over her body.

Song Shuyan: "..."

It turns out that the most silent people are the most difficult to deal with.

Before the reception started, they met three or four times. Fan Yunling was the quietest and most well-behaved among them, and she responded to whatever was said.

As a result, she was the one who was most capable of causing trouble.

Really underestimated her.

A group of people returned to the musical instrument display area.

Jiang Yining played neither the guqin nor the piano. She walked to a pipa.

"Is this yours too?"

"It's mine!" Fan Yunling nodded, blinking her curious eyes, and looked at Jiang Yining, "The teacher who taught me the guqin also knew how to play the pipa. I was curious so I just learned some basics. I wasn't proficient, and I could barely play a few simple songs. Song, this pipa is not a precious pipa, just put it here... Aning, you can also play the pipa?"

Jiang Yining nodded slightly.

"Teacher Sheng is proficient in many musical instruments. I have learned a few, but I am not proficient in them."

Sheng Meilin is recognized as a musical genius, with his piano and guqin resounding throughout the world. However, in fact, he is also very good at playing other instruments. However, there are few rumors outside, and only a few of his apprentices know it.

Fan Yunling clasped her fingers together and blinked with stars.

"Aning is so awesome."

Jiang Yining: "..."

She pointed at the lute. "Can you lend it to me?"

Will Fan Yunling say no? Definitely not!
He also asked the waiter to help move a stool suitable for the scene and let Jiang Yining sit down.

Jiang Yining held the pipa, gently plucked the strings with his right hand, adjusted the piano axis slightly, and then plucked the strings again.

She seems to do this very casually, but when an insider sees it, she will know that she really knows how to do it.

Fan Yunling saw that she had tuned the strings in just a few clicks, so she asked:

"Aning, what song do you want to play? Can I help you find the music score?"

Jiang Yining paused and asked:

"What do you want to hear?"

Since this little girl wants to hear it, just play whatever she wants to hear.

Fan Yunling thinks about everything.

If you think too much, you won’t be able to explain why.

She was also worried that ordering a piece that was too difficult to play would embarrass Jiang Yining.

Aning said, he is not very proficient.

Aning must have used an instrument that he was not proficient in because of her. He didn't want others to compare him.

She can't hold back.

After struggling for a while, she said:

"How about playing what you want? I'm too greedy. I can't think of anything and can't make a decision."

Jiang Yining endured it, but couldn't hold it back and chuckled.

"……it is good."

Place your fingertips gently on the strings, close your eyes and meditate for a few seconds, then open your eyes and start dancing on the strings.

Then, a string of low and melodious music sounded.

The surroundings were very quiet, with only the sound of the pipa echoing.

The melody played was not a familiar melody. The notes were jumping, and soft and sweet music flowed from Jiang Yining's fingertips.

For some reason, everyone's hearts, which were still secretly agitated, suddenly calmed down. Listening to this music, they felt that the anger just now was unnecessary.

Everyone listened quietly and was taken into an antique world.

Fan Yunling looked at the girl who was playing the piano with her head slightly lowered. At that moment, she clearly felt what kind of artistic conception it was like to hold the pipa and half-cover her face.

Just like Aning feels to people, powerful and mysterious, people can't help but want to get closer and explore.

She couldn't help but look forward to the moment when Aning raised his head and revealed his face.

The poems of the ancients are so advanced!
Unknowingly, the song came to an end, and Fan Yunling suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to record it!
How can I only listen to such a beautiful piece of music once?
Moreover, she also promised to give Brother Shinye——

Just as he was thinking about it, he caught a familiar figure standing behind the crowd out of the corner of his eye.

Fan Yunling blinked and looked again carefully.

Who else is it if it’s not Situ Xinye?
I don’t know when he came over or how long he stood there.

Like everyone else next to him, he stared intently at the girl playing the pipa.

Fan Yunling moved her steps and walked to him quietly without disturbing him. She just stood with him and listened to the seductive and intoxicating sound of the pipa.

Situ Xinye glanced at her the moment she approached.

Until the end of the song, no one said a word.

At the end of the song, the sound of the piano gradually became ethereal and dissipated.

At the same time, Jiang Yining put down her right hand and slowly raised her head, revealing her bright and clean peach blossom eyes.

thump.

Everyone seemed to hear their own heartbeats. (End of chapter)

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