Chapter 469: A Blockbuster
The Qin was wrapped heavily with a soft silk cloth, and after the silk cloth was untied, the black body of the Qin with its burnt tail was finally exposed.
The violin is indeed a good violin, both the strings and the body of the violin are perfect.
Ning Xuemo tried to play a few qin sounds, then nodded, this qin is not bad, it suits her well.
When Yan Ziyuan saw the piano, her face changed slightly!
Is this--the piano she once lost?
Look at the color and shape are exactly the same!
Is it a coincidence? Or is it really that piano?
She did throw away the qin in anger. As for where the maid threw the qin, she didn't ask because she was afraid that she would regret it.
Now suddenly seeing an identical one here, her heart felt as if a stone had been thrown into it, turbulent endlessly.
Suppressing my heartbeat, and looking at the piano a few more times, I feel more like it.
After all, this piano has been with her for a year, and she is already familiar with every texture and every string of it, it is impossible to admit it wrong!
Could it be that Gu Ziyan picked up the piano after she threw it away? what does he mean?
She couldn't help but look at Gu Ziyan.
Gu Ziyan didn't look at her in the same way this time, he didn't have much expression on his face, he just coughed twice...
Naturally, Yan Yan also recognized this piano, her complexion changed, and she couldn't help saying: "Brother Ziyan, this is not the piano you often use..."
Gu Ziyan didn't seem to care much: "It doesn't matter if you use it often or not? The qin is a spiritual tool, and every qin should be cherished as it should be."
Are you telling her this? Yan Ziyuan pursed her lips slightly, feeling mixed feelings in her heart.
Fortunately, her unpleasant state of mind didn't last long, because Ning Xuemo had already started playing.
After a few notes of ding ding dong dong, the people in the hall fell silent instantly.
As soon as the expert stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one. Ning Xuemo just played a short piece of music, and the entire hall was stunned.
Ning Xuemo likes musical instruments and knows many musical instruments, but the Guqin is the best.
Maybe it's because she has a special talent for guqin. When she learned it in her previous life, she felt as if it was a divine help, as if it was her innate skill, and she picked it up again. Every time she plays, her instructor will also be amazed.
After studying for a year, she not only surpassed her tutor, but also couldn't find her match in piano skills...
If she hadn't become an agent, maybe in her previous life she would have become a well-known guqin player both at home and abroad.
This time she played "Moonlight Night on the Spring River", which is a famous song, but people in this world have never heard it before.
Then played by her superb piano skills, bringing people into the atmosphere of the piano sound almost in a moment.
With the sound of the piano, the people on the boat seemed to be slowly unfolding the beautiful scenery.
The moon is as big as a disc, the river is rushing, the moonlight is floating in the river, the waves are like broken silver, and there are scattered flowers blooming on the riverside.
With the flow of the river, the flowers bloom in an instant and fade in an instant. And the moon is full and short...
The moon is short and the moon is full, and the flowers bloom and fade, only the flowing river remains unchanged, as if time follows the flowing water, and the vicissitudes of life are different.
All the people held their breath, lest one of them would disturb such a beautiful piano sound if he let out a lot of breath.
People who engage in art are inherently sensitive, and their emotions are easily fluctuated by the music. Some sensitive people have tears in their eyes at this moment, as if they are on the empty and vast river bank, feeling the passage of time and the impermanence of life... …