Hou's daughter, she is cold and sassy

Chapter 83 Qin Se and Ming
Liu Rushuang is full of confidence. In terms of piano skills, none of the ladies present can match her. She will prove with her strength that Liu Rushuang is the only woman in the Tiansheng Dynasty who can stand side by side with the regent!
An ancient Yisumu wood bench was placed in the center, and the noble man who looked like a god sat on it, with the majesty of a superior person all over his body.Mo Xuan brought up the guqin carved from red sandalwood and placed it in front of the man.

His bony hands covered the strings.Sitting beside him, Liu Rushuang couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart, it was the first time she was so close to him...

However, Liu Rushuang's excitement was like a fire, which was quickly extinguished by a downpour.Because, with the sudden force of the man's fingertips. "Zheng!" With a sound, the majestic melody poured down, and the mighty momentum seemed to be surging like a raging wave, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

This... Liu Rushuang's first time facing Guqin, which she is most proud of, has nowhere to start.How can she pick up such a fierce melody?
She meticulously captured the melody, but Rong Zhaohua played it faster and faster.If it was just the beginning of hunting and howling wind, then now it is torrential rain mixed with lightning, thunder and hurricane.

"Zheng! Zheng!" Then, the voice became deeper and deeper, like the solemn and stirring horn in the vast battlefield, resounding through the sky, stirring the hearts of the soldiers of the three armies.

Liu Rushuang swallowed sharply, and played with trembling hands, but sometimes she was submerged in the high-pitched melody, sometimes there was a sudden sharp sound from the low tone, and sometimes there was a melodious sound in the tense atmosphere. out of place.

Finally, Liu Rushuang stopped playing.He is indeed the best, and I am afraid that he will never be able to compare.Liu Rushuang was a little slumped, she bit her lip while holding the guqin, lowered her head and hurriedly got off the stage and returned to her seat, feeling that she had lost all face.

Yun Qingxiu closed her eyes to feel the intense melody since Rong Zhaohua started playing, and felt her blood was boiling.She seemed to follow the rhythm and returned to the frontier. Seeing the bravery of the soldiers fighting bloody battles, she was full of joy.

"Miss Yun." Suddenly, the captain's voice sounded, she opened her eyes and looked around but saw that everyone was staring at her.

Pei Taiwei looked at her puzzled expression and explained with a smile: "All the ladies here have tried it once, only Miss Yun is missing you. I believe Miss Yun can surprise you again, please."

Yun Qingxiu nodded, stood up and walked to the center of the venue with brisk steps, and slowly sat beside the man.She frowned slightly and thought about it for a while, then her delicate white hands covered the strings.

"Zheng!" As soon as she got started, she heard a sound as intense as a drum. Her delicate fingertips danced and plucked wantonly on the strings, and the strings trembled violently, as if she couldn't bear the high-pitched melody.

If what Rong Zhaohua played was a passionate horn, what she played was the slogan before the soldiers of the three armies killed the enemy.In front of everyone's eyes suddenly appeared the distant and empty yellow sand of the Shuobei Desert, and the blood that was sprinkled on the loess.

Rong Zhaohua pursed his lips into a smile, and suddenly raised his voice.Yun Qingxiu simply closed her eyes and acted on the emotions of fighting in all directions in her previous life.

She gradually lowered her pitch to set off the high-pitched piano sounds of Rong Zhaohua's men.The deep voice was as majestic as the bright sun in the sky, and the melody was pouring down like a torrential rain, mixed with unstoppable momentum and bursts of chilling air that could not be ignored, destroying the dead, piercing the clouds and cracking the stones.

The two played a song, and the enthusiastic melody was like a thunderbolt on the flat ground, which exploded in everyone's minds, but it was not sharp and harsh, but revealed the passion and heroism that mobilized the mood.

Shocking scenes vaguely appeared in front of their eyes: the sound of horseshoes was crisp and clear, the sharpness of weapons clashed, the roar of fighting shook the sky, and the setting sun reflected like blood in the sky!
After the song, everyone seems to have become soldiers returning in triumph, heroes admired by the people, wearing battle armor and red silk, galloping on horses, singing along the way.

"Zheng——" The two dialed the last syllable at the same time, the lingering sound stretched like an endless mountain range, and the clear rhyme was far away, like a desert under the bright red sunset like fire, with an extraordinary artistic conception.

Until the final sound died down, the audience remained silent, not recovering from the shock just now.

On the contrary, Taiwei Pei took the lead in clapping his hands and laughing: "It is worthy of being a couple, even if they are not married, they are as harmonious as a piano. Only a person as generous as Miss Yun can cooperate with the regent so exquisitely."

Yun Qingxiu smiled, but it seemed that a warm wind with a delicate fragrance was blowing gently, intoxicating people's hearts: "Pei Taiwei praised you absurdly."

Pei Taiwei smiled and said: "Miss Yun can afford it," and turned to look at the crowd, "Do you still want to challenge Miss Yun? Today's gathering is as lively as it is, don't be cautious!"

Madam Li secretly said: "Aya, you are good at painting, if you want to find a better marriage than that bastard, don't be shy."

Immediately, she pushed Li Ya hard, but Li Ya didn't react and almost fell to the wooden table, and had to stand up for her own image.

Li Ya is wearing a light pink floral silk dress, with high temples, slender figure, slender snow neck, delicate face like flawless jade, weak starlight shining in her eyes, and her actions are like weak willows supporting the wind. "The second young lady of Jiangnan's Li family, Li Ya, is good at painting, can I ask for advice?"

When everyone saw Li Ya, they all praised her.Sure enough, beauties have been born in the south of the Yangtze River since ancient times, and the skin is so delicate that it can be squeezed out of water, which can be broken by blows.Moreover, the Li family in the south of the Yangtze River is a wealthy family of merchants. Although it is not as up-and-coming as Shili Xiuchun Fang three years ago, the Li family has been standing in the business world for decades, with a profound heritage.

Yun Qingxiu naturally knew a lot about the merchant's family.Li Shu, the eldest lady of the Li family, is the adopted daughter of Master Li. Because she looks like the object of Master Li's admiration when she was young, she was accepted into the Li family.

However, Li Shu overwhelmed his own daughter Li Ya everywhere, so Mrs. Li couldn't understand Li Shu at all, and resorted to tricks to drive Li Shu out, and her whereabouts are still unknown.

Before Yun Qingxiu could answer, Yun Qingwu's eyes lit up, painting was what she knew best, and this was the only thing Yun Qingxiu hadn't learned.

So Yun Qingwu got up and said: "My sister and I used to discuss painting in the Hou Mansion before, and I think my sister's painting skills have improved even more after the past three years. Why don't you take this opportunity to compete again?"

Yun Qingxiu sneered in her heart, she had never learned how to paint, so how could she have discussed this with Yun Qingwu? Yun Qingwu's words clearly made it hard for her to ride a tiger!

If you hold her up high, if you draw her as nothing for a while, then the fall will be even worse.But Yun Qingwu is doomed to be disappointed, if she didn't learn it in this life, it doesn't mean she didn't learn it in her previous life either!

"Okay." She responded lightly.

Yun Qingwu didn't expect her to agree so readily, a gleam of joy rose in her heart.She will let everyone see how unbearable Yun Qingxiu's paintings are!
(End of this chapter)