Under her fingers, notes flowed out naturally.

Everyone listened intoxicated.

There are some emotionally rich women who can't stop crying.

This tune is not long, only about seven minutes.

But after she finished playing, she didn't applaud like Ye Yunxiao.

It was silence.

It has been silent for a long time.

No one actually spoke.

They are all immersed in the mood created by Ye Qingli!

Many people have red eyes.

Obviously, this tune deeply touched their hearts.

Until Emperor Yun'an first applauded.

"Snapped!"

"Pappa ..."

Suddenly thunderous applause, enduring.

A middle-aged lady's eyes were reddish, and she said excitedly, "I can smell this song in my life, even if I die without regret!"

This woman is everyone famous in the palace!

Daluo's first national player!

In her life, she has never praised such a person!

Ye Qingli's song deeply hit their hearts!

Both Guo's and Ye Jinli were stiff there.

Everyone's performance was like a slap in their face!

Let them self-confidence!

Faceless!

Especially Guo's, can't believe his eyes!

Ye Qingli weighs a few pounds, is she still not clear?

This little bitch was kept in the yard by himself, and he didn't even recognize a few words!

When will she melody?

Moreover, it is an instrument that I have never seen before!

She actually made it herself on the spot!

It's not a big deal to just play.

However, the ability to create a musical instrument on the spot has already been called the previous generation!

She really wanted to jump out and shout: "You are all wrong, she is a waste at all, a waste that will not do anything!"

Unfortunately, no one will ever believe it.

It was not until everyone's admiration gradually disappeared that Ye Qingli got up and blessed her slightly.

Emperor Yun An smiled and said: "Sure enough, you didn't lose your mother's name."

He frowned slightly, as if remembering.

"I think at the beginning, your mother was also at a banquet in Jiangnan. She struck the piano and shocked four."

There was a feeling of retrospection in his eyes.

Ye Qingli could see it in his heart.

Oh my God.

This emperor, is there something to do with my mother?

What's wrong with his expression?

But the current situation could not allow her to think more.

She blessed the emperor slightly.

"Actually, the musical instruments used by the folk girls were not self-made. They were left by my mother."

"Oh?"

Emperor An'an said with great interest: "But he hadn't heard it before."

Ye Qingli said with recollection: "This was written by the mother in the notes. The female daughter read the notes of the mother because she was in the yard all the year round and had nothing to do with it. Just because the materials at hand were not enough Hand, so there is no finished product. Today's playing, but played only seven points. "

She spoke lightly, but she couldn't help but be fascinated.

It took only seven minutes of effort to have such a performance.

If it is really hard, don't know, what kind of sound of nature will it be?

However, someone soon heard Ye Qingli's out-of-string sound.

You know, it is not difficult to make this kind of musical instrument.

Common materials are also used.

But she, the eldest lady, couldn't even get this kind of material!