The regent walks with wind after his wedding

Chapter 392: The king wants to play!

"Pfft!" A few ladies among the onlookers laughed shamelessly, "Princess, you should play the piece you are best at and most proficient in."

"You only listened to Mr. Wen play it once, and you just played it without practicing? I'm afraid professional luthiers don't have the guts."

"What do you know, Princess Yong'an is very talented, different from ordinary people, how can ordinary people be compared with her. I believe that the princess will be able to play every sound well." She said she believed, but her face was ridiculed expression.

Wen Yan didn't seem to hear their chatter, and nodded lightly: "You can play after you decide."

Mo Li looked at the guzheng seriously, closed his eyes, and recalled the melody just now, and it didn't take long before he raised his hand to play it under the eyes of everyone waiting to watch a good show.

When the first sound sounded, Wen Yan's eyes lit up while the ladies onlookers still kept their mocking expressions.

The melodious tune flowed out from Mo Li's hands, the atmosphere was gentle, pleasant and pleasant, making it hard not to be immersed in it.The surrounding noise disappeared, and even the crickets in the bushes stopped calling, quietly listening to this wonderful music.

Because Mo Li didn't remember much, the short period ended very quickly, which made people feel unfinished, and felt unsatisfied.

On Wen Yan's face, which was always as pale as ink, there was a rare look of excitement: "The princess's piano sound is beautiful, it's because Wen Yan's eyes are clouded."

Mo Li smiled: "Just now, I changed the pronunciation without Mr. Wen's consent, please forgive me!"

"The modification is wonderful, the modification is excellent!" Wen Yan's foggy light eyes suddenly became sharp, "It's just that this guzheng is not good enough, which hinders the princess's performance. It's better for the princess to use Wen's."

The ladies around had just recovered from the shock, and heard that Wen Yan had offered to give the guzheng to Princess Yong'an.Wen Yan said that this guzheng has a lot of background, it is said to be the best guzheng in Cangguo.He usually cleans and takes care of it himself, and refuses to let others touch it.

But at this moment, Wen Yan actually wants to use it for Princess Yong'an!
However, Mo Li didn't show any emotion or gratitude to Dade, and just praised casually: "This Guzheng is pretty good."

Wen Yan said as if no one was around: "It's okay, how do you feel if you try it?"

Mo Li plucked a few notes, the tone was clear and pleasant: "That's right, I'll play it again."

Mo Li played the guzheng again, and Wen Yan stood beside her quietly, looking at the little white hands flying on the guzheng, raising and lowering them, coupled with that beautiful appearance, it was like a beautiful picture scroll that made people feel relaxed and happy.

After playing a piece of music, Mo Li couldn't put it down: "It's really a good zither, I played it with all my heart, and I feel that I can express the mood I want to express heartily."

She stood up: "You're showing your ugliness!"

Wen Yan bent down and picked up the guzheng: "Princess Yong'an, I wonder if you are interested in having an in-depth chat?"

"Okay!" Mo Li readily agreed, talking about music with Mr. Ruyu and listening to his melodious and clear voice was much better than listening to these women chirping and sarcasm.

Wen Yan scanned around: "Princess, shall we chat while walking?"

"it is good."

People walk and chat, and it's not easy for everyone to follow, otherwise they will follow the steps like servants, what does it look like.

A lady was very annoyed: "I didn't expect that Princess Yong'an could really play the guzheng. If I knew it, I wouldn't say that. I gave her a chance to get close to Mr. Wen for nothing."

"In the deep mountains and old forests, who did she learn the guzheng from? It's really evil. If I knew she could play the guzheng, I would have suggested other talents."

One person said sourly: "Mr. Wen always treats us as if he didn't care. When did he look us in the eye, now he's getting closer to Princess Yong'an."

Although both of them looked very good in terms of height and appearance, but I always felt that Mo Li, a mountain native, had tarnished Mr. Wen's nobility.

"Being favored by Mr. Wen, she doesn't know how proud she is at the moment? If we hadn't said those things to Mr. Wen, how could she have had the opportunity to show off, and how could she have gotten Mr. Wen's respect?
After all, we didn't match it up? "

"Oh, stop talking, what's the use of complaining?"

"Thinking of Mr. Wen being taken over by a wild flower, I'm not convinced!"

"What's the matter, why don't we just let her make a fool of myself in front of Mr. Wen later?"

Occasionally, a few words drifted into the ears of Mo Li and Wen Yan with the wind, and neither of them cared, they chatted as they walked.From guzheng to various musical instruments, and then to music from various musical instruments, Mo Li even hummed a few lines of modern songs.

Wen Yan seemed to be awakened, and his horizons broadened, as if a new world had opened up.His clear and meaningful demeanor contained inner excitement, as if he had found a bosom friend, and he had a feeling of hating seeing Mo Li for the first time.

The more they chatted, the more speculative they became, and they walked at a leisurely pace, never paying attention to the scenery next to them, let alone others.It seems that a separate small world has been formed, only the music and the two of them, isolated from the outside world.

When Zhan Beiqing entered the imperial garden, he saw such a scene.The beautiful handsome man and the beautiful woman came from the sea of ​​flowers, and both of them had faint smiles on their faces. Although the smiles were shallow, they came from the heart.

In his opinion, such a scene was extremely dazzling, and it gave him an urge to tear up this beautiful picture.

"Li'er!"

Mo Li looked up and saw Zhan Beiqing standing not far away.Since coming to Nancang Kingdom, Zhan Beiqing has always called her princess or princess in public, and never called her by her name directly, let alone called her Li'er affectionately.

"My lord!" Mo Li and Wen Yan walked over side by side. Mo Li ignored Zhan Beiqing's displeasure and introduced, "Wen Yan, this is the famous regent of the Eastern Tang Kingdom. My lord, this is Wen Yan, Nan Cang A famous violinist in China."

Zhan Beiqing's hostile gaze swept across the guzheng, moved to his face, and asked in an unclear tone: "Li'er, what are you talking about, so happy?"

Mo Li smiled and said: "We were talking about guzheng, Wen Yan played a piece of music just now, it was melodious and pleasant, making the listener's mind seem to be cleansed and purified.

Wen Yan is worthy of being the number one luthier in Nancang Kingdom, I have never heard such a beautiful piece of music. "

"Oh, is that so?" Zhan Beiqing's voice was a little colder, "Hearing Li'er's praise, I want to hear it too. I wonder if I have the honor?"

Wen Yan looked at him faintly, already aware of his hostility towards him, Wen Yan said indifferently: "I don't want to play now." He didn't even give face to the royal family of Nancang Kingdom, and he didn't even give face to the people of Eastern Tang Kingdom. It is necessary to give him face.

"My king wants to play!"

Mo Li was surprised. When she first arrived in the capital of the Eastern Tang Kingdom, she did hear Xiao Yuxuan and the others mention that Zhan Beiqing could play the guzheng, and it was said that she played it very well.But he seldom plays it, and not many people have heard it.

(End of this chapter)