Chapter 652 Holding Hands (1)

The emperor has spoken out. If he doesn't respond, he is disobeying the Holy Order. Even if the people present don't care about their own lives, they must also take care of their families.

"Go back to Your Majesty, it's a student (a minister's daughter)!"

A young man in a white robe and a girl in a goose-yellow dress and a pair of maids stood up at the same time and bowed respectfully.

That son is the eldest son in the household of the Minister of the Ministry of Commerce. He is relatively calm, but the girl from the servant of the Ministry of Industry is stiff all over. Even if her face is covered with a veil, only a pair of eyes are exposed, but she can't hide it. Her pale complexion and staring eyes.

Nangong Yue couldn't help but stare, worried that with the current situation of this servant girl, there is no way to concentrate on performing well.

Most of the other people are not in the mood to sympathize with Miss Shi Lang. The difference between them and Miss Shi Lang is only sooner or later, and sooner or later they will have to appear on the stage and be humiliated by the envoy. Thinking of this, the faces of the girls under the veil were all pale, their delicate bodies trembled slightly, and they were envious of the five groups that had already performed.

At this time, the maids who were on standby in the water pavilion had neatly moved the qin stand and the qin to the open space in the middle, and the young master of the book was also standing beside him holding the flute. It was obvious that the talents these two planned to perform were qin and flute ensembles.

After the lady servant sat down behind the piano table, she placed her hands on the strings of the piano, but her hands hardly listened to her commands, and her fingertips were trembling slightly. She took a deep breath, but she couldn't calm down. But the more impatient she became, the more chaotic she became...

"How long do I have to wait for my lord?" Chamuhan said coldly, "Wait any longer, and my lord will fall asleep!"

Shamen Qibi yawned lazily on purpose, and said disdainfully, "Emperor Dayu, are you still performing or not? Could it be that your Dayu people don't even care about your emperor? Take your words as deaf ears?"

This sentence is literally killing the heart. If it really falls down, this servant girl will be ruined after this feast!

Maid Shilang's pupils shrank suddenly, her whole body trembled, and she finally plucked the strings, and the clear overtones flowed out from under her fingers. The light rhythm and elegant tune were very familiar to everyone present. alley".

As a piece of qinxiao ensemble, "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms" is an extremely safe choice. Its rhythm is relatively regular, and it is suitable for both sides of the ensemble to cooperate with each other.

Soon, a faint sound of the lute joined the sound of the qin. It was soft, slender, and smooth. Whether it was the sound of the qin or the sound of the lute, they were all skilled and smooth, and in terms of technique, they were all excellent.

However, Nangong Yue frowned slightly, and keenly heard that the sound of the servant girl's piano was actually half a tune. Now it's just the beginning, so it's not very obvious. When the tune reaches the exciting point, I'm afraid it will be...

The situation was even worse than Nangong Yue expected.

Miss Shi Lang is a master of piano skills, so how could she not know that she made a mistake, so her face became worse and her heart became more chaotic. She subconsciously accelerated the rhythm of playing the piano, but instead made the sound of the piano stiff and abrupt.

The more she made a mistake, the more panic she became, and she wanted to slow down the rhythm, but she accidentally missed a beat...

Such a big omission, even the monk Qibi, who didn't understand the qin, could hear it, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes showed displeasure.

At this time, the sound of the qin and the sound of the xiao had already staggered by a beat. Master Shang Shu was busy adjusting the rhythm to try to match the sound of the qin, but——

In the next instant, a white shadow flashed by, and a wine glass had already flown out and smashed hard in front of the Qin case.

"boom!"

The white porcelain cup was torn apart, and the wine splashed all over the floor.