Marriage of the Di Daughter

The Jiang Xiaoyao model was put on the bench.

It's early August, it's a summer, but it's a beautiful day. It rained overnight last night, but it's not clear. Just a cool morning breeze, Jiang Xiaoyao is like a flower bone in this morning, such as powdered lotus, soft and bright, trembling and blooming.

Ji Shulan dressed her today, and the smoky dress made this morning vivid. She is like a thousand golden girlfriends raised by real bell-ringing dining parents, hands up and feet are sophisticated and compact.

In due course, the surrounding lady cast an enviable glance during the same season, and Ji Shu nodded with a smile. Even those with the other end of the season are honored - their granddaughters are so outstanding, no wonder Li Li can get another look at Hung Xiaodi.

Zhou Yanbang was also in the crowd. After Jiang Xiaoyao came to power, he either intentionally or unintentionally looked in his direction and seemed shy. He left in a hurry.

However, the good guys saw it all in their eyes, and suddenly played fun with Zhou Yanbang. "Miss Kang went up! ”

Jiang Xiaoyao and Ning Yuanhou Prince Zhou Yanbang's family are almost all aware of Yan Jingcheng's affair. Zhou Yanbang laughed, but that smile was somewhat forceful.

The beauty was still as fresh and lovely as ever, but his heart flew away to another place. He couldn't help but look to the other side, the direction of the ginger pear. But I saw what Kang Li was saying to his friends, and I didn't see his eyes.

Zhou Yanbang's heart suddenly poured a layer of sweetness and sourness. At this moment, he suddenly realized what happiness was without love, which was more torturous than everything, and more than anything else to come and expect.

In fact, Kangaroo didn't lose sight of Zhou Yanbang. She felt angry and funny. The real Miss Kang Er had fallen perfume for Zhou Yanbang, but Fanning Yuanhou had a little heart for this unmarried fiancée. Even if she had just asked, Miss Kang Er's life would not necessarily be so sad. Unfortunately, they did not. Now that Miss Kang Er is already alive, Yanbang came this week to be a loving person, plain white is disgusting.

Ginger Pear doesn't want to be reasonable.

And I was thinking, "Look, it's about to start. ”

On the stage, Jiang Xiaoyao just had a bath hand. She did all this in a very natural and elegant way. In peace of mind, Jiang Li felt that at least this look of Jiang Xiaoyao Qinle was really good.

Shortly afterwards, Jiang Xiaoyao smiled. The jade finger fell on the seven-string qin and moved the first string.

"- [sic]" It's Pingsha Falling Goose. ”

Liu Xiao stunned: “How do you know? ”

The voice just fell, Jiang Xiaoyao's fingertips leaned down like running water, the sound of the violin dinged, the fruit is really "Pingsha Falling Goose".

Liu Xuan stared a little, she asked: "Have you heard of Jiang Xiaoyao in the house? Did you know she was going to play this song? ”

“Don't know.”

“Then how did you hear her play Ping Sha Fall Goose, and she only made a sound? ”

“You see, she knows the moves, and a single voice is enough.” Ginger pear is easy to say.

But Liu Xiao was not easy to hear. After looking up and down at Kang Li for a while, he whispered: “Don't lie to me, you have studied qin music before? Perhaps your music is good? But how can there be Mr. Jin Le on the Qingcheng Mountain? Are you a genius? ”

Ginger pear laughed a little, "It's not hard.” She said, and noticed someone staring at her, looking out, looking far into Shijie Ueshiba's eyes.

Ye Shijie saw her and looked away immediately. She was surprised at Kang Li.

Ye Shijie shifted his eyes and felt that his talented actions were like wanting to make up for it. For a moment, he was upset. Thinking about how full she really is to worry about Kang Li's ugliness today, the woman is very deep and the cards are out, who knows what will be done today to make people think, why does he have to mind his own business here?

“Brother Ye, what are you looking at?” There was talk around, but it was Li Zhongnan's youngest son, Li Ying.

Ye Shijie turned around and said: "Just looking around.” Since the last time Kang Li reminded him that Liu Zimin and Li Xiao had a good relationship, Li Xiao pulled himself together perhaps with other intentions, Ye Shijie deliberately alienated his relationship with Li Xiao.

Li Zheng sensed Ye Shijie's attitude. He smiled and didn't say anything. However, after Ye Shijie's side went over, his eyes flashed a little.

On stage, Jiang Xiaoyao plays the piano well.

"Ping Sha Fall Goose" describes a scene in which the geese fly through the sky in the autumn, hovering and sometimes looking forward to. The ancient language has the cloud “to take away the meaning of autumn and fall, the hongyan flying”, the "autumn is high and refreshing, the wind is quiet and shaping, the cloud range is 10,000 miles, the sky is flying, borrowing the far-sightedness of the hongyan, writing the heart of the Yishi".

The tune is smooth and smooth, and Kang Li didn't expect that Kang Xiaoyao would choose such a song as "Pingsha Drop Goose". She thought that a girlfriend such as Kang Xiaoyao would play a smaller song. Instead of saying that women can't play the atmospheric songs, it's because the violin resonates with the heart, how can Jiang Xiaoyao's mood be so atmospheric and slutty?

But Jiang Xiaoyao plays well.

“This song has been extremely difficult. After so many years of proofreading, very few people have played it, so it has been played, and it has been very ordinary. She is the first to play as brilliantly as Jiang Xiaoyao.” Willow murmured: “Such a difficult point, if only she had played it, she was no stranger at all. ”

Kang Li sniffed something strange and asked, "Is this a difficult song? ”

“Of course!” Liu Xuan immediately said: "Ming Yi Tang's ten famous ancient qin songs, the simplest of which is" Running Water, "followed by" Yangchun Snow, "" Plum Blossom Triple, "" Fishing Drunk Evening, "" Xiaoxiang Shuiyun, "" Fishing Reef Q&A, "" Yangguan Triple Stack, "" Guangling Fall, "and then" Pingsha Fall Goose. "Speaking of which, the fairy was famous for" Pingsha Falling Goose "... Oops," Liu Xuan suddenly thought of something: “I told you that Fang Xiaoyao Jiang's movements looked familiar, so it looked like the fairy... did the fairy personally point to her? ”

With Kang Li's heart at heart, the Kang family's starting price, Ji Shu and Ji Xiaoyao tried to make Jiang Xiaoyao stand out at this inspection site. It is not difficult to get a shocking fairy.

“It's only nine songs," she asked. ”

“The hardest part is Hu Xiaoxiao," Pingsha Rock Goose "is at least played, but not very well." Hu Xiao XVIII ", but no one has played on the campus in so many years, even the best students of the art, not even Mr. Xiao. ”

Mr. Xiao, naturally refers to Xiao Deyin. Kang Li thought that Xiao Deyun had actually played, but Xiao Deyun's overpursuit was not flawed, and her "Hu Xiao XVIII" was always a little short, so she simply didn't play it in front of people. In private, Xiao Deyin has been practicing hard work for many years in order to practice Hu Xiao XVIII beat, and has asked himself to teach.

However, Xue Fanfi is dead and no one knows about it anymore.

Jiang Xiaoyao is still playing, Hongyan has a look back, up and down the state of , then the elephant, surprised to revive the god. In Jiang Xiaoyao's qin tone, the various moods of the hongyan unfolded slowly, making people feel as if it was the autumn, the sky was as big as a beauty, and the geese passed seamlessly.

In the examiner, Xiao Deyin's expression was slight, and the Fairy Hung watched Jiang Xiaoyao's movements on the stage. His eyes flashed with satisfaction.

But I could hear people around me saying, "I wonder when fairies will be apprenticed? ”

It's the court musician, Mian. Mian is also in his fifties now, but he still looks as happy as a young man in his twenties, all day hip-hop. The white hair on his coarse cloth doesn't look like a musician playing for the emperor. When he said that, the tone was quite mixed, but he did not agree with the approach of the Fairy of Surprise.

Xiaohong fairy heard that her ears were red and Jiang Xiaoyao's fingers could not be hidden from such an expert as Mian Kui, and she had long thought of it. It was just broken face-to-face, still a little embarrassed. Many things have not been the same since the redemption of a wife. She married the son of a tea merchant only as a regular merchant, not a huge rich house. She can't throw her head off again, but she needs some diesel salt. Ji Shulan gave her silver enough to make the family's lingerie worry-free for several years, so she couldn't refuse to privately point to Jiang Xiaoyao.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoyao is a good seedling, teaching a spiritual apprentice, always better than a lifetime of equal qualifications.

“" But you're not a very good apprentice, "he said. ”

Forgive me for being so temperamental, but I am also a little uncomfortable at this moment, so I asked: "Please instruct Mr. ”

“Don't blame the young lady for the courtesy," Mien Chi said with a smile. “This Miss Kang only learned the fairy shape, not the fairy soul. Your apprentice plays seven, seven, eight, eight, but that's a lot worse. ”

The fairy was angry in her heart, but she knew Mian was right. She knew the problem of Jiang Xiaoyao, and tried to help Jiang Xiaoyao, but the gentlemen taught only fingers and techniques about Qin Le. The heart of Qin can understand itself, and no one can help. Jiang Xiaoyao couldn't understand the heart of the qin. There was nothing he could do.

“But young girls, young, have nothing to do with them. It is normal not to understand. It's good enough to play like this. If nothing unexpected happens, today's leader, it's just the girl.” The colt laughed and added.

When I heard the word "Mian", it was better in the heart of the Fairy of Surprise. She had never confiscated her apprentice and had never pointed to anyone. If Jiang Xiaoyao, whom she had pointed out, did not finally get the head, it would make her laugh.

When both of them spoke, neither Shaud nor the music officer Shiyan spoke. Shaud Yan was the usual Mingtze conservative, not much spoken, and Shiyan was arrogant in character to ignore them.

On the other hand, Ji Xi, with her chin flanked by a fan, squinted her eyes, seemed like a boring nap.

Jiang Xiaoyao had a beautiful posture on the stage, the sound of the violin was very smooth, and she played Pingsha Rock Goose, which was extremely difficult, undoubtedly became the end point of many people's eyes on the campus.

“Miss Kang's family is raw and beautiful.” Li Xiao suddenly said.

Ye Shijie had some objections. In any case, it was not the gentleman who discussed the appearance of the girl under the court. However, Li Yiu's words were immediately endorsed by others, and he began to express his admiration for Jiang Xiaoyao.

On the other side, the young woman stared at Jiang Xiaoyao on the stage and resented: “What a scratch! It's ugly! ”

This man is Shen Ruyun.

Shen Ruyun admired Zhou Yanbang in his heart. Naturally, he had no good face for Zhou Yanbang's fiancée, Jiang Xiaoyao. Seeing Jiang Xiaoyao make a big scene on the stage, he was even more unhappy and jealous. Shen Mother next to her listened and followed: “I don't look like a good girl who came out of a big family. ”

But I don't want to think about it. Jiang Xiaoyao is the first and sought-after gold. Speaking of origin, Shen Jia is the real Cold Gate small door. If Shen Yurong doesn't win the Qian Yuan, Shen Ruyun is going to be a maid for Jiang Xiaoyao. He must also be picked first.

“Thought she could play better herself than half her sister-in-law could listen.” Shen Ruyun came out of his mouth.

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Mother severely twisted it. Shen Ruyun immediately knew he was wrong. Now the Shen family never mentioned Xue Fangfei. What if someone found out that he was angry? It's better to be careful.

Shen Ruyun kept silent.

Jiang Yuyan, who had never been silent at the table, couldn't help but say at this moment: “Third sister plays very nicely. ”

Jiang Yu-e was very upset to hear, thinking about what Jiang Yuyan was doing with Jiang Xiaoyao at this moment. But Seasonal Sook was all around him, and a smile was squeezed out. “Of course, Third Sister is intelligent. There is also a lot of wisdom in the matter of harp art. Today's headline must be Third Sister. Everyone next to Pingsha Fall Goose is afraid to choose. Only our three sisters dare to choose, and they can't make a mistake. Let me say that in a few years, Yan Jingcheng will have nobody to contend with. ”

"" Don't hold your third sister in your arms, "said Ji Shulan." If anyone hears this, I don't know how to laugh at your third sister. There are people outside. One day, your third sister will have a lot to learn. ”

Nonetheless, Ji Shulan's smile was irresistible, and Jiang Yu-e felt the pride in his eyes.

Jiang Yu-e thought that he was no worse than Jiang Xiaoyao, but only because the big room was rich and powerful, he could hire the best sir. If I can follow the famous teachers and learn the harp like Kang Xiaoyao, I will naturally be able to make a difference on the school examination site.

Why wasn't I born in the room? Why are their parents more common? If it's a civilian home, why is Kang's third room the most common?

Jiang Yu-e was unhappy.

Her unwillingness was not noticed by anyone. At this moment, Kang Li is also watching Kang Xiaoyao's school exam.

“She plays... very well.” Willow's tough speech seems reluctant to acknowledge this fact. However, people's reaction has explained everything, compared to last year, this year's Jiang Xiaoyao, the distance from others has been severely pulled apart again.

"'But she doesn't have a heart,' said Kang Li. ”

“Jin Xin?” Willow stood still.

“The Ping Sha Falling Goose bounced to the end, and the composer sent out an evil, rather than a goose sensation. If it falls, Shaping is far away. He is comfortable, his friends have no guesses, and the female male has a narrative. The sound is quiet and beautiful, the movement is still, the movement is quiet, the movement is suitable, and the posture is light.” Jiang Li said fine: “But because Jiang Xiaoyao's heart is missing a 'light night', her voice is a little less‘ light ’. ”

Willow listened carefully to Kang Li.

“My third sister, this" Ping Sha Fall Goose "did play the fire pure blue, but she played it a thousand times, even 10,000 times, as long as she didn't understand the situation, touched the heart of the piano, there must be something missing in her voice, she is not the best. ”

“You have a point.” Yao Xuan listened and felt the taste, but he shook his head again: “The word Qin Xin, it's easy to say, but how can you touch the tunnel so easily? Some players, even in their lifetime, can't touch it. Our Ming Yi Church students are afraid that no one will have it. It is too difficult to understand the situation! ”

Kang Li smiled, indeed, to let Miss Qianjin, who was raised in her maiden's room, to understand the open and sluggish swarm of geese, the luxury of the heavens and the earth, which seemed to be some crazy dreams. Don't say it's Miss Chikin, even if ordinary people get older, they don't necessarily come into contact with it.

The talking kung fu, Jiang Xiaoyao's song, is nearing the end. She finished the last radio session beautifully, and the music stopped, and soon, the sounds and applause went up and down on the proofreading floor.

This was not among the previous female students.

Jiang Xiaoyao's honor was also delighted. The laughter was even brighter. He paid homage to the examiner and walked off the bench not too slowly.

Willow's nervous palms all seeped out sweat beads and said to Kang Li: “What should I do? It's your turn.”

“It's all right.” Ginger Pear has to console her in reverse: “I'll be right back.” She was about to leave and was grabbed by Willow Sleeve.

"“ Wait! I haven't asked you. What are you going to play? ”

Kang Li smiled at her: “No one ever played it.” Left first.

Willow stood there, muttering: “No one has played it, no one has played it... she...” Her eyes suddenly stifled and she looked incredibly at the back of the way to the checkpoint.

“No way...”

When Jiang Li went up, she happened to meet Jiang Xiaoyao. When the two were staggered, Jiang Xiaoyao smiled very sweetly. She said, "Sister, good luck. ”

Kang Li's head didn't answer either: “Of course. ”

The child with the red scarf stood on the bench and shouted, "Thirteenth, Ginger Pear. ”

The whole place was quiet.

Kang Li walked up to the bench.

“Look, your sister's up there.” Jiang Jingrui was beside him, and a young man with a good thing pushed up.

“Quiet.” Jiang Jingrui was a little angry.

The man looked at his face and wondered, "What, are you still waiting to hear your sister pop a joke? Young Master Kang, are you alright? ”

The teenagers all knew what Miss Kang Jia did eight years ago, and that Miss Kang Jia spent eight years in the Antang. Everyone acquiesced that Miss Kang Er was a clueless bag. It was in Ming Yi Church that the leader was obtained, and it was difficult for a moment to shake this intrinsic impression. Plus books, calculations, and rituals can be learned in the temple, but qin, royalty, and shooting are not what you can learn in the temple.

Jiang Jingrui's face is like the bottom of a pot. Though there is no bottom in his heart, it is also very disheartening to hear others say that. "You don't have eyes, why don't you just look? ”

“Just look.” The teenagers answered with a smile.

They said that they were lively, but did not find Prince Ning Yuanhou around them, but their eyes followed Kang Li on the stage and did not want to leave for a long time.

Ginger pear in the incense bather.

When she first learned the violin, she didn't know anything about incense bathers. Incense is precious and is used by large households. Tongxiang is poor, Xue Huaiyuan's salary is not enough, let alone better Guqin. Xue Huaiyuan carved a piano out of wood for her. The piano was used at the beginning of Kang Li's school. It played very obscure and the tone was dull. When Ginger learns to play the piano, she won't use it anymore.

Her second violin is a trophy from Xue Zhao and Huan Biwu. At that time, Xue Zhao was provoked. He had a rich family business and a very nice seven-string violin. Xue Zhaoxiao knew that she had a heart to read a good violin, so she would do whatever she wanted to do and place a bet with the people. If the person loses, she should give him the violin.

That qin is quite a number for the Xue family, but not for the other family. Kang Li even remembered that day. Xue Zhaoxing rushed in through the door and put a seven-string violin on her back on the table. She was proud to say to her: "Sister, give it to you! ”

Then the piano followed her for a long time.

She played "Fishing Boat Singing Evening" with the piano, "Yangchun White Snow" with the piano, "Pingsha Dropping Goose" with the piano, and "Plum Flower Triple" with the piano.

The sword is accompanied by a hero. In the beginning, I only felt that I needed to use a good harp to match the good arts. But then, the more the mood becomes, there are not so many great violins in the world, good violins often, and good violinists rarely.

Too bad...

Unfortunately, she later married Shen Yurong to Yan Jing. Shen Mother said that she had become a wife and shouldered the heavy responsibilities of the family. She could not mock the moon as before. The violin was locked into Shen's warehouse, dusty, and unfortunately left in the dark.

After Xue Fangfei died, Shen family set fire to all Xue Fangfei's belongings. She wanted to come to the seven-string violin filled with her memories, full of the care of her father and brother, and also put out the ash smoke in the fire.

Kang Li's eyes dropped, strangely, at this moment, her heart was unusually calm.

“What's wrong with her? Why don't you start?” Someone asked impatiently, seeing her slow and inactive.

“Miss Kang Er doesn't know how to use the piano. Are you nuts now? ”

Someone analyzed: "It is possible, there is no place in the hall to learn the piano. ”

“If you really don't want to, why can't you just get yourself out of the stage to argue? ”

“For the sake of honor, say no, how embarrassing. ”

“Hey, aren't you ashamed to be standing here right now? ”

With all sorts of ridicule, sarcasm, compassion and sympathy in his ears, Ye Shijie looked at Kang Li's eyes with some anxiety. What's wrong with Kang Li? The last time I saw her, she wasn't smart, she was good at calculating? There's nothing we can do about it now. Where is she? Jiang Li slowly stopped talking on the proofreading platform, and Jiang Xiaoyao and Jiang Yu-e were both delighted. If Ginger Pear can't do anything on this bench, even if she gets one armor on three doors before, she can't hide the fact that she's a joke.

Ji Shulan worried about the opening: “Pear, what's going on...”

“Are you kidding me?” Jiang Xiaoyao shook his head and said to himself: “How is this possible? Second sister is the most intelligent, all three doors got the leader, this harmonica certainly won't be bad. ”

She didn't say it was okay, but she started to wonder whether Kang Li was really the leader of the three doors.

Meng Hongjin saw that Kang Li was still standing still on the stage, and his heart was also blossoming with joy. The shadow came out of the day, but it swept away. He couldn't wait for Kang Li to fall on the inspection stage and embarrass himself.

Even Xiao Deyin under the stage frowned, indicating that the child had previously suggested that if Kang Li stopped acting, he would be deported from the stage.

As the red towel child was preparing for the previous reminder, without warning, the ginger pear suddenly opened its mouth.

“At the beginning of the glorious month, Xinlin Jinhuashu. Lovers spring moon with a tufted hem. ”

This is a folk tune, and Kang Li's singing is not the official language of Yanjing, like a dialect somewhere, with these lively flavors.

“What is this?” Jiang Xiaoyao asked Ji Shulan.

Ji Shu shook her head and she had never heard of it.

“Sounds like a minor tune somewhere," Lu's eyes lit up in the second room: “Did you learn from the mountain people when Pear Girl was in the hall? ”

That's possible.

Ginger pear was not affected in half, she still did not play the strings, just sat in front of the ancient qin, singing a small note that was very strange to the whole audience.

“Green water covered with green lotus, bright red. Lang saw that he wanted to take me, and I wanted Lotus. ”

Her voice was clear and gentle, as clear as the undiscovered stream, calm and lively, flowing as the spring snow drew apart, caught in the sun and morning dew, the sun and the evening breeze.

It's like the first time a cherry lady in the mountains meets her lover. The emotions that teenagers and adolescents understand are triggered, and they quickly germinate into green trees and floral aromas.

“The autumn wind went into the window and the account floated. Looking up at the moon, sending a thousand miles of love. ”

The girl was obsessed with the smile of her lover, sending her full of tenderness to the moonlight. She was so simple and cute. She was happy, but love also taught her to become sad.

Love is so good, love makes everything cute. It is forgotten that spring and summer are so short, autumn is here and winter is not far away.

She sang, "Don't be green, it's still snowy. Who knows how hard it is to think about each other and what happens in vain. ”

Her singing stopped.

Four seasons changed, and the girl singing was eventually free, but the Chinese year passed, not knowing if she was old or old.

Ginger pear sounds nice and she sings better. Unconsciously, the people on the campus were attracted to this crisp little tune, obsessed with that sweet and sad dream.

Someone muttered, “What's the name of this little tune? How come I haven't heard of it? ”

“I don't know.” The others shook their heads: “It doesn't look like a Yanjing accent. ”

Not far from Princess Yongning, Shen Yurong suddenly looked up and stared at the girl on the stage. He had heard this song...

This is a popular folk song from Tongxiang, called "Song of the Fourth of the Night", and the girls from Tongxiang can sing about everyone. The smile on Kangaroo's lips was light and she sang it too.

Downstairs, Xiao Deyin frowned and wondered what he was thinking. The fairy was a little surprised. The master Yan was still a serious one, with no expression. Mian Kui was having fun dancing with her hands and feet. He said to the fairy: "This little girl is interesting, she has a piece of music, it's never been compared to the qin, but she sang a song. It's a good song! ”

“Neither can that.” The Fairy of Surprise explains it with a good voice: “If it's not better than music, she can only be a coincidence, unfair to other students. ”

Mian Kai leaned his mouth and was about to talk. He suddenly discovered something. He was happy. He said: "What a coincidence. You see, the grandfather was also awakened by her song. ”

Originally, Ji Xiao opened her eyes sometime ago. She was facing her lips with a fan handle. She looked at the girl on the stage with a smile. Her face was subtle.

This is the first time Ji Xiao has shown a "listening” attitude since the beginning.

On the other side, Kang Yu-e said: "Second Sister, is this all about singing a song, don't you play the piano? ”

That song is very novel, but it's called "Qin," not “Song.”

It seems that Miss Kang Er was really poor in donkey skills, so she thought of Echo Daikon. That's what everyone thought. She saw Kang Li stretching out her hands, touching the strings, and moving.

The first stream came out.

“Ga -” The person watching the show almost choked, “she wanted to play. ”

“Listen to her play...”

The word “what” has not been said, yet another fluent string of violin sounds cut through people's ears, more than Jiang Xiaoyao, like someone with a knife, a little carved on the apex of the human heart.

“She played" Hu Xiao XVIII "! ”

Someone heard it, got excited, and the voice changed.

Every time this word comes out, it smells discolored. Even Ming Yidong's husband couldn't play the song. One of them accidentally turned back into a joke. How dare you?

How many years have you not heard someone play Hu Xiao XVIII?!

Quiet down at the checkpoint. In the quiet, suddenly someone laughed haha, it was Mian, he enjoyed dancing with his hands and feet, there was no such thing as a court musician, so excited: “It's" Hu Xiao XVIII beat ", this little girl has enough nerve! Brave! ”

"Sir, be quiet. ”

The colt laughed in a hurry and immediately silenced.

So the only thing on campus was the sound of ginger pear.

Hu Xiaoxiao wrote about the women's hometown, the awesomeness of the ions and the great resentment. Focused on the word "awesome”, without mentioning the ladies and gentlemen, Ming Yi Tang's female students are some aristocratic cardamom girls, which is just a naive and carefree day. And it's a little sad, and it's a little trivial. How can you play the word "awesome”? Even “sadness” is hard to play.

Though the world often says empathy, empathy is not as simple as four words? Only a saint with a heart can do it.

Meng Hongjin smiled: “I don't know how thick the heavens and the earth are. It's just a joke to show..."

She thought, "Ginger pear plays such a tune, it must be bad." If Ginger Pear plays well, isn't Ginger Pear better than Ming Yidong's brightest talent in all these years? How is that possible?

But her laughter gradually stopped coming out and her face grew ugly.

Kang Li's fingers are very proficient, as if she had already learned the violin for dozens of years, and her movements are very elegant, without half a minute of deliberate and carved, casual and light incredible.

Girls sit on the bench, the wind is sunny, the clothes are wide, the cuisine is compelling, the spirit show is cute, for a moment, the campus is also in the deep mountain valley, not like a famous venue, like playing for themselves.

Played it for yourself.

Kangaroo's eyes didn't look anywhere in front of him, and it was like he looked everywhere in front of him.

The songwriter leaves the country, the ion, she not only leaves the country, the bereaved son, but also the broken home, the dead.

The pillow was a wolf, and her family left nothing behind in this unpredictable disaster. The hateful thing is that the enemy is still rising. Since her rebirth, she has finally met the enemy, but she cannot avenge her father for her brother at this moment, but has to press.

Intolerance is for awesomeness, blood is for awesomeness, innocent wrongdoing is for awesomeness, and misfortune is for awesomeness. Power oppression is awesome, heaven is blind is awesome, awesome!

The sound of the violin was like a sword straight into the sky. At that moment, the resentment burst into the sky, making the listener feel that the liver and intestines were broken, and the resentment could not be on its own.

Wow! Heartache!

After many years, finally, for the first time, someone played "Hu Xiao XVIII" on the school examination site. I thought it would be good if the girl could remember the fingerprints completely. But Kang Li can not only remember them completely, but also remember them skillfully. Seeing her appearance, it is not strange to distinguish them.

That's it, but she's a 15-year-old girl, how can she pop "awesome”!

Ten is two beats of mourning, to live in two difficult love Chen. There are three beats of string rushing sadness, liver and intestines stirring people I don't know.

There were four beats of tears, and the river flowed east and thought to itself. Fifteen beats to adjust quickly, Qi to fill the chest who knows the song.

Sixteen shots were confusing, and I was on the other side. The westerners of the moon and the sun look at each other and must not cut off their intestines. Don't forget to play the violin. Now he returns to his hometown. Old grievances are heavy and new. Crying blood suddenly complained to the heavens, Hu Weiwei lived to suffer.

Xiao Deyin's always gentle face is a bit stiff at this moment, look carefully, her fingers are still slightly trembling, Kang Li's music, at least on the song "Hu Xiao XVIII beat" has been too high her! Ginger pear shows super skill and can even be her husband!

Yanjing's first violinist, it's like a joke right now!

The fairy is also very surprised. She is already a wife and mother, and does not care about fame. Therefore, the younger offspring exceed herself and do not make her nervous. She was just wondering, how could a 14-year-old nutmeg girl know so much about Hu XVIII? Even if Kang Li lost her mother as a child, she was sent to an hermitage hall at the age of seven, and even if she had spent eight years of her life in the mountains, these miseries were not exactly the same as the "grudges” in the music.

This is unbelievable.

Mian was the happiest. He glanced at Kang Li with his eyes open. He looked at him like a fortune teller and suddenly found a large piece of gold, coveting three feet. He couldn't help but look away. He even muttered, “This is a natural pianist! ”

Master Yan was better than Mian, but hearing Kang Li's voice made him look arrogant before, gradually moving a bit. He's a musician, not as carefree as a colt, but as long as it's good music, he'll appreciate it with all his heart.

These four are the last, but Ji Ji.

Everyone was seduced by the sound of ginger pear. The sound seemed to have a confusing effect on people's hearts, making everyone who heard it feel sad. It was as if they saw the roasted earth, and the grass was barren. In turn, it reminded them of their own grief, making it difficult to hold on to themselves.

The sound of the violin has such magic that the legendary demon violinist can bring people into the illusion of his own creation with the sound of the violin, causing them to lose themselves. There are about no demon players in the world, but there are talented players who can communicate with their hearts and emotions.

And when they were taken captive by the piano master, there was but one, and they were not moved by it.

He is neither like Jiang Xiaoyao Meng Hongjin, jealous of the sound of the violin, nor like Xiao Deyin feared because of the art of the violin, nor was he as obsessed with it as everyone else, he looked at Kang Li, and the smile in the corner of his mouth did not change a bit.

Ji Li is looking at Kang Li.

His eyelashes were long and his lined eyes were very dazzling, as if he was intoxicated, but he could see them when he looked closely, and he was very sober. He isolates himself from the sound of the harp, as if he were isolated from the crowd.

He watched Kang Li play the piano, like watching a theater team from his house sing the act, and watching the people at the inspection site become obsessed with the sound of Kang Li's piano, like watching a theater.

All the pictures on and off the stage, red and dusty, he seemed like a thin beauty, stood outside the scene and watched, so as to be a theater man.

He pulled away sober.

Someone's smoking away, someone's obsessed. How's the piano player Kang Li?

Her whole person was overshadowed by tremendous sadness, and the grudges of the harp and the awesomeness in her heart seemed to grow into two shadows of each other, racing for fear and stretching. She seemed to be divided into two parts, a crazy Xue Fangfei, crying and talking about her sorrow in the sound of the piano, a ginger pear, calmly watching the crowd react under the stage.

Seventeen beats of heart and nostrils, Guanshan repair obstruction of roads difficult. When you go, you're not ready to go. Don't come too far.

Although the eighteen beats ended, the sound was infinite. It is the result of the transformation of silk and bamboo, and sorrow can change with every heart. Hu and Han Xenophobia, the heavens and the earth are separated from the West Mother East. I was angry at the long skies, and the six of us deserved it.

Sorrow always ends, the music always ends.

After the last tune of the ginger pear bounce, the sudden radio, after the loud noise, is the silence of the void.

No one speaks, everything in the heavens and the earth seems to be silent about this sad music.

Willow under the stage only felt cold on his face, raised his hand and touched it. At some point, his face was full of wet tears. If you look around you, there are not a few people who are crying. They are all completely lost.

"Hu Xiao XVIII" was finally played on the campus, and a small country note before the eighteenth beat added a mournful color to this sad song.

Everyone had to look at the ginger pear on the stage independently. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that the one who could pop this song was a 15-year-old girl.

The girl stood on the bench and the breeze blew her hair hunting. She drowned her head slightly, making her face blurred, but felt the girl was also very quiet.

Kang Li's heart sighed for a long time, and as soon as he looked up, he stunned.

She had a beautiful, narrow pair of eyes filled with fun.