Cold Prince,Love Tenderly
Chapter 82
She sat down and whispered.
When a pair of plain hands touch the string, each note will float into the air and reach the ears of the audience.
The song "chanting at the dawn of spring" shows the prosperous scene in the morning of spring. The tune is quiet and lyrical, graceful and pleasant.
After a song, there was a lot of applause.
With a gentle smile, Xia Yushan stood up and made a salute to everyone and went down. The whole person is like a lady of a family, dignified and courteous, without the slightest of the unruly willfulness and the temper of the eldest lady.
"Brother Yiqing, you are good at music. How do you think of the music?" Chu Mo Han turns his head and asks Xuanyuan Yiqing, who is sitting beside him.
"The music itself is good. It''s just that the whole song is full of spring, and there''s no emotion in it. The most important thing for a zither player is to express her feelings through songs. I''m afraid she chose the wrong tune." Xuanyuan Yiqing seems a pity.
"Sister, I''ll leave for a moment."
Xia Yu Yan looked at Xia Yuchan and nodded, "go, remember not to run around."
"I see."
Xia Yuyan looks at her sister''s unruly walking posture and smiles helplessly. All of a sudden, she feels a gaze stop on her body. She subconsciously looks at the past, only to see Xuanyuan Yichen turning his head and seems to be talking to Xuanyuan Yiqing.
"Is that him?" Xia Yuyan thought in her heart that she felt a kind of warmth in her heart. But at the thought of the estrangement between them, which had been unable to cross for many years, her heart cooled a little.
"It looks like miss is going to win this time."
Yang Liru wiped her own piano and heard the servant girl''s words, her mouth rose slightly. "Of course, I have practiced my piano skill for so many years. Last year, I lost to Xia Yuyan only for a moment. This year, her sister won''t win me."
"Of course, how can Xia Yushan compare with you. I don''t know what reward will be given by this year''s Queen Mother? "
"My mother inquired into the palace yesterday. The Empress Dowager said that the winner would get a promise from her."
"Really? The lady is going to win. "
"That''s natural. As long as I win this time, I''ll ask the Empress Dowager to marry me and Chen Wang." At the thought of Xuanyuan Yichen, Yang Liru''s face shows a little girl''s coyness.
"Miss, are you really going to marry Chen Wang? Xiangye wants you to marry the prince. "
A mention of the prince, Yang Liru''s face immediately cold down, "father don''t want me to marry the prince." She still remembers that the Empress Dowager looked at Xia Yuyan, with some exploration in her eyes: this girl, really can''t be controlled at will.
"It''s just playing a piece of music. What''s the trouble. Somebody, get a piano for Miss Xia. " The queen mother said.
After a while, a piano was put up.
Xia Yuchan gave the Empress Dowager a little courtesy, "thank you very much." Then he sat down and played.
Long and thin fingers pluck the strings, and a piece of "water" is reflected in people''s ears.
The sound of the beginning of the melody looms from time to time, just like being on the top of a mountain, surrounded by clouds and mists. Then it turns to clear overtones, and the rhythm gradually becomes bright and clear, with the murmuring sound, the cold current between the secluded and the cold, the thin flow of pine root. Listening to the melody like clouds and flowing water is like a spring in the mountain stream, which makes people feel happy. Then the melody began to ups and downs, wind surge. "It''s a very turbulent view, like a roaring dragon. Listen quietly, just like sitting in a dangerous boat across Wuxia gorge, dazzled, mind stirring, a few doubt that this body has been in the mountains, the time of contention. And then the sound dropped greatly, just as the boat had passed, and the momentum was wandering. Sometimes the afterwaves excited the rocks, and now they were swimming and retting. At the end of the song, the sound of running water comes back and slowly stops. The whole piece of music is completed in a single breath. It is like being washed by water. It can not help but immerse ourselves in the thought of "ocean, the hope of ancient tune".
After a song, Xia Yuchan returns to her position, but the people present are still intoxicated with it, without noticing the end of the song.
The crowd did not know who said a "good" word, the people came back to their minds, clapping, praising the sound of continuous.
"It''s very good." Xia Yuyan praises without hesitation. Although she did not know why Yu Chan suddenly decided to play the piano, she would try her best to help as long as she wanted to.
After listening to Xia YuYan''s praise, Xia Yuchan''s heart is also sweet. In her heart, no matter how many people''s praise can''t compare with her sister alone.
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