Su Nanxiang stood up, walked slowly to the center of the square, and blessed himself slightly towards the emperor: "Emperor, the summer feast is only once a year. If it is just drinking and eating, it is too boring. It is better to let the courtier play the piano to help Jiuxing? "

"Good!" The emperor nodded his appreciation: The summer resort is far away from the palace. The musicians and dancers in the palace did not follow. The summer banquet is really boring. If someone takes the initiative, it is naturally best.

Su Nan Xiang's eyes flashed a tricky smile, and disappeared instantly, and said lowly: "If it is a simple fiddle, it is too monotonous. What does the emperor mean? "

"Exactly!" The emperor waved his hand very generously.

"Thank you Emperor." Sunan Xiangying was blessed, her mouth curved with a weird arc, and her sharp eyes swept over a famous aristocrat Qianjin, and she landed on Murongxue, smiling and said: "Please ask Murong girl to come forward and Nanxiang Let's play a ensemble of piano and flute! "

Murongxue's movement to take the melons was abrupt, frowning up tightly, so many famous names in the square, she didn't choose, that didn't choose, but she let her ensemble with her piano flute. Sorry girl Su, I can't blow flute. "

Listening to her ruthless rejection, Su Nanxiang looked at her and smiled slightly: "Mrs. Su Wenzhen Guohou was the first talented girl in Beijing. She is proficient in qin and chess, and Murong girl is her Daughter, how could you not blowjob ... "

Murong Xue sneered, her mother understands qinqi, calligraphy and painting, must she understand?What is this broken logic?Besides, the Shen family passed away when the original owner was four years old. Even if she is good at painting, calligraphy and painting, she ca n’t teach the original owner!

Su Nan Xiangming knew that she hadn't learned anything from the Shens, and she had to ensemble with her piano flute, clearly wanting to see her ugly ...

She just came to the summer resort to avoid the heat, did not recruit Sunanxiang, nor did she provoke Sunanxiang, why did Sunanxiang want to hold her back?

Seeing Murong Xue being silent, Sunan Xiang sneered from the corners of her mouth. She certainly knew that Murong Xue wouldn't blow flute. It was because she knew that Murong Xue wouldn't.

"Mr. Murong, the emperor promised me personally. I will play the piano and ensemble with you. If Ms. Murong refuses, it will not be respected ..."

Murongxue's mouth curled up with a smile of ice.Su Nanxiang even buckled such a big hat on her head, if she refused, she would have to say that she should copy the family!

Su Nanxiang took great pains to make an ensemble with her piano flute, she can complete Su Nanxiang, but: "I really can't blow flute, can I use other things instead?"

"Of course!" Su Nanxiang nodded gently, and her mouth curled with an imperceptible sneer: she would soon lose her face, and it didn't matter what she used to replace Xiao Yin.

"Thank you!" Murong Xue said lightly, got up and walked to a big tree, reached for a green leaf, and gently wiped the dust on it ...

"I'm going to start playing the piano. The girl Murong listens carefully!" Sunan Xiang said proudly, and his slim jade fingers were placed on the strings. Gently flicked, and in a moment, the quiet piano sounds poured out.

Everyone's mind was shocked, and repeatedly praised: Yes, yes, the piano sounds very good, I wonder if Murong Xue can get it?

Looking sideways at Murongxue, she saw that she slowly lifted the leaves to her lips, and the beautiful music slowly rang, and joined with the sound of the piano, the sound was melodious and pleasant ...

Sunan Xiangliu raised his eyebrows lightly, but he didn't think that Murongxue had some skill, but she could keep up with her piano sound, but she would soon throw Murongxue far away ...

With a cold look, her slender fingers quickly moved the strings, and the tunes changed suddenly. The high-pitched sound of the piano heard people's spirits, their faces glowed, their blood was boiling ...

Murong Xue sneered, and the tunes played by Sunan Xiang are only suitable for playing with piano, flute, and flute, and they ca n’t be played at all. She chose this ensemble to ensemble with herself, just to make herself ugly, she wo n’t As she wished ...

Murongxue's eyes flashed, the tune changed instantly, the tone of high and low, intermittently, just like the white clouds floating freely in the sky, and like the breeze drizzling into the heart, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other: Murongxue played the leaves beautifully, but it wasn't the same song that Sunan Xiang played ...

Murong Xue hummed in his heart, who stipulated that the two should perform the same tune together?Sunan Xiang is ready to dismount her and step her into the mud. If she still plays the same song with Sunan Xiang, it would be stupid ...

Looking at Murong Xue holding the leaf and playing it, Sunan Xiang sneered at it. Since ancient times, who has used the leaves on the table to blow the music?Murong Xue really set a precedent.

The sound of her music is beautiful, but after all it comes from a broken leaf, just like the sky and the sky, messy, no rules, she even dared to show ugliness here, it is really laughable, worse than her piano sound After 108,000 miles, Murong Xue lost this game ...

Su Jixiang's mouth twitched with a mocking smile, preparing to secretly sing Murong Xue a few words, but listening to the sound of 'fluttering', a bird flew into the square.

How is this going?

Sunan Xiang frowned, and was about to ask, only to hear the sound of 'Putting Puttering', one after another beautiful birds flew into the square and flew over Murongxue ...

The birds gathered together with the tones played by Murongxue, automatically arranging various shapes such as human shape, mountain shape, square shape, etc., and the tone of the music fluctuated, rotating around the square and flying.

The beautiful posture, the beautiful combination, the consistent movements, the startled crowd stunned, the guards of the guards, the busy maidens, and the inner attendants all stopped and looked over in disbelief ...

A few daring birds, out of formation, gently fell on the hands of the queen and concubines ...

The queen, the concubines were surprised, seeing the birds just stopped, no other movements, let go of their hearts, watched the birds slightly closed their eyes, reveled in the beautiful music, lifted their claws, patted their wings ... …

Ouyang Shaochen also had a bird with bright feathers, but it landed on the table in front of him, waving his wings, spinning, and soaring, proudly showing him his beautiful dancing posture ...

Ouyang Shaochen's obsidian eyes crossed the flying birds and landed on Murong Xue playing the leaves. Under the pale golden sunlight, her ink silk fluttered, the light purple dress fluttered with the wind, and the cold and proud people Dizzy ...