That kind of forbearance is too depressing and heavy, as if it is crushing people, suffocating them, just like his state of mind -

Su Moliang, who was playing the deep sound, was sitting there quietly. Instead of being enveloped by the suppressed aura, he seemed calm and relaxed. He moved his fingers attentively, immersed in the pure and simple sound of the piano, and could not help but feel calm.

Being disturbed by the outside world, he was as calm as a monk who didn't care about the world, which surprised him.

Just when Gongsun Jingji was secretly surprised, the gentle sound of the piano finally had a slight ups and downs, and the fingers that plucked the strings slowly increased their speed and intensity, as if pebbles were being thrown into the lake one after another, slowly ripples layer by layer.

The ripples make the originally deep piano sound soothing and even cheerful.

The guests present didn't think much of Su Moliang at first and didn't have much hope for her piano skills. But when they heard the increasingly good piano music, they couldn't help but feel shocked and began to look at Su Moliang seriously.

At this time, I could see her fingertips dancing briskly on the strings. Her slender hands, as white and delicate as onion roots, were particularly eye-catching and made people's eyes light up.

They didn't expect that although this maid was ugly, her hands were extremely beautiful. If they didn't look at her face, they would have thought she was a pampered daughter of some family.

But Su Moliang didn't know this. He was only immersed in his own world, and gradually the music he played became louder.

The originally cheerful rhythm became more and more intense, reaching a peak where you were like an unsheathed sword, cutting through the void, showing its edge, leaving an astonishing sword light in the air, as if it was about to open up the world and pierce the sky.

Hearing such a passionate melody, everyone was quickly brought into a wonderful artistic conception.

They seemed to see a person who was so humble that he kept a low profile, kept a low profile, and grew up in a harsh environment. It was like a rusty sword that, after ten years of polishing, finally had the time to unleash its power.

, as soon as it is unsheathed, it shines brightly, the sword energy is so powerful that it cuts down the sky and destroys the earth, looking proudly at the sky.

Feeling such ambition and masculinity, everyone was deeply immersed in the artistic conception created by Su Moliang and couldn't extricate themselves.

They seemed to have witnessed the whole process of a little man going from forbearance to rising up, going through countless hardships, and finally becoming an emperor. They were deeply infected, shocked, and inspired by his perseverance and perseverance.

All the cells couldn't help but boil.

This feeling is indescribable!!!

Therefore, even Gu Yunuo and the old man sitting in the upper position changed their expressions when they felt such an artistic conception. They did not conceal their shock and suddenly opened their eyes wide, staring at Su Moliang.

At this time, Su Moliang was still as calm as before, but his temperament became more and more outstanding.

She has a slender figure, a straight back, and elegant movements. The breeze blows on her face, and her white veil gently ripples with soft curves. Her slender hands are gently twisted slowly, and every note seems to be injected with life, which is exciting.

It seems that what she plucks is not the strings of a piano, but people's heartstrings.

Of course, what is even more surprising is that everyone knows that under the veil is a face that is too ugly to bear to look at, and they don’t know why she has some inexplicable sense of beauty at this moment, as if even she has

Along with the music of the piano, the little person transformed.

Especially Gu Yunuo, he has always only liked beautiful women, but at this moment he was stunned by an ugly girl.

He was afraid that he would never have imagined that he would be attracted by an ugly girl, and even felt a little surprised!

Such an idea is simply too scary!

Realizing this, Gu Yunuo shuddered and came to his senses immediately.

He must be crazy and out of his mind!

Of course, even Gu Yunuo, who had seen countless women, was deeply involved in it, let alone the other men present.

But as soon as they thought of the ugliness under the veil, everyone put their minds aside and did not dare to think wildly, but the shock in their hearts could not be calmed down.

After finishing the song, the old man couldn't control his excitement and asked, "Girl, what song are you playing? Why have I never heard of it?"

Su Moliang stood up and replied respectfully, "Sir, this piece has no name. I think it was the second young master who composed it himself. I just played it according to the music score."

Upon hearing this, the old man and the other uncles present all looked at Gongsun Jingji with a deep expression. Their expressions became a little complicated, obviously affected by the artistic conception.

"It doesn't have a name? Jingji, why don't you have a name for the music you made?" The old man's deep eye sockets projected a ray of unknown confusion, and he asked with curiosity on his face.

When Gongsun Jingji was asked the reason, he twitched his lips in embarrassment, "Well, I never thought of a good name before, so I put it aside."

Speaking of which, the song just now was indeed composed by him, but Su Liyin changed several places without authorization, turning a low-key and forbearing song into a song that broke the sky, controlled the country, and shocked people.

As a composer, this is unexpected.

The old man seemed very happy, stroking his beard and laughing with satisfaction, "Hahaha, this piece is well composed, and the player plays it well too. Girl, you are too humble. Just read the music score once,

To be able to play such an artistic conception, I'm afraid your piano skills are not simple."

Su Moliang smiled and replied, "The second young master plays the piano every day. I have been exposed to it and have learned a little. I can't say that I am very good at it. I can only listen to it."

"You are able to play such a piece of music just by listening to it. How can you make other people who are proficient in piano art feel embarrassed?" The old man smiled and shook his head, and continued, "It can be seen that you are the one who understands this piece of music. Otherwise, you

Give this song a name."

When Su Moliang heard this, he glanced at Gongsun Jingji, pondered for a moment, and said, "Then let's call it Wolong Yin."

In Su Moliang's view, the second young master was like a sharp sword that kept a low profile in the music of the piano. It had been silent and forbearing for so many years. It was time to show off its edge and make a difference.

Therefore, the name of this song is Wolong Yin, which is very appropriate.

When Gongsun Jingji heard such a name, he was startled and looked at Su Moliang in shock.

Crouching dragon chants!

Does this describe him?

After hearing this, the old man seemed very satisfied. He smiled and nodded, "What a Wolong Yin, not bad, there will be a reward!"

Seeing the old man rewarding Su Moliang one after another, Gongsun Jinghao, Gongsun Jiani and others all turned dark and looked particularly ugly.

None of them expected that the ugly monster Gongsun Jingji had taken in actually had two brushes. Not only did he resolve the embarrassment for him, but he also made the old man happy. In this way, they were self-defeating and helped Gongsun Jingji. It was really disgusting.
Chapter completed!