(Second Update)

Gu Bai glanced at her and explained indifferently: "Liu Yiru, the eldest daughter of the eldest son of the Liu family, is also Liu He's eldest granddaughter. She is only fourteen years old this year and is a genius girl known to all the people in Shangjing."

A genius girl?

Nalanjing was a little excited, and he supported his elbows on the table, supported his chin with one hand, staring at the empty platform, wanting to see the charm of the genius girl.

Liu Yiru's reputation is very famous in Shangjing. She knows her name from her 80-year-old body to her seven-year-old child.

Rather than saying that she is a genius girl, people prefer to call her a genius piano player.

She learned piano at the age of four, composed music at the age of six, performed on stage at the age of eight, and attended the state banquet at the age of twelve. Her song shocked the world, and even the envoys of the Supreme Kingdom at the time praised it and became famous in Jiuzhou.

Everyone looked forward to it and finally saw a girl in pink palace outfit standing up from the Liu family's seat.

The palace servants beside him hugged the guqin and waited sideways.

However, she did not let the palace servant accompany her on the stage, but reached out to take the guqin. A pink little man held the long guqin and respectfully went up to the platform.

Her behavior is free and unrestrained, and she has won praise again.

Su Zimo's closed eyes suddenly opened, and Liu Yiru just raised her eyes and her eyes collided.

Princess Zhao Hua was named Liu Yiru, and was personally given to Emperor Tianshun.

The applause rang out like a tide again, and she sat down.

The queen asked her to show off her skills on stage, and of course she would not only talk about one song, and everyone was not surprised.

As if he noticed his gaze, Nalan Jing was polite and brow.

"I heard that at the state banquet two years ago, the envoys of the Chen State of the Supreme Kingdom praised Princess Zhaohua for his extraordinary talent. If he could be appointed as the disciple of Yu Boen, the world's No. 2 Qinxian, his attainments would definitely not be inferior to those of Yu Boen's other disciples."

Liu Yiru's expression was solemn and his eyes were as clear as a mirror.

Princess Zhaohua is so cute.

Liu Yiru was ordered by the emperor to show off his skills. Can the mighty man be invited?

In the eyes of everyone, Su Zimo stood up calmly and climbed up to the platform, holding the jade flute in his hand, and heading towards the willow was like the forehead.

"I will be lucky enough to listen to Princess Zhaohua's song in my lifetime."

Queen Liu raised her chin proudly and nodded with honor: "Zhaohua is a hard-working child. She should have achieved this kind of attainment after practicing hard every day over the years."

During the Battle of Jiulishan, the whole song also reached its climax.

King Xiang was defeated and committed suicide by slashing his throat in the Wujiang River. The melody was tragic. The last four strings at the end of the song were "scratched" and the music stopped abruptly.

However, Su Zimo was no longer willing to talk too much, and said, "I missed my companionship and walked off the platform."

Admiration?

Su Zimo retreated his eyes in an instant and looked at the door of the hall, his eyes stayed on the woman who was smiling and focused on listening to the song.

Many women looked at Liu Yiru without any jealousy, only admiration and love, wishing that she was her own sister, while the older ladies lamented that Mrs. Liu would give birth, so why can't they give birth to such a lovely pink ball?

At the beginning of the second part, Su Zimo suddenly closed the sound of the flute, leaving Liu Yiru's solo piano music.

Occasionally, a few words of emotion sounded.

Liu Yiru: “…”

At the end of the song, Emperor Tianshun stood up first to applaud, his face full of amazement: "Princess Zhaohua's piano skills have improved again, and the palace zither's piano masters are not as good as her. If you want to be a musical master in time, you will become a musical master."

Su Zimo thought she was polite, nodded, raised her leg and wanted to step down, but heard Liu Yiru blinking playfully: "Will the Marquis not give Yiru a comment?"

"Routing" and "Traveling" have certain adjustments to the music and prelude. The "blocking, segmenting" and "blocking, drawing" techniques further show the brave and agile posture of the army.

“…”

After Liu Yiru put down the guqin, he bowed to the emperor and empress at the head, and then bowed to the position of the Liu family. He looked back and bowed to the family of all the civil and military officials and officials in the hall.

Su Zimo subconsciously looked at the door of the hall, and then calmly withdrew his gaze, his eyes were faint: "It's not a musical guy."

He thought about it and said, "It's good to play!" Don't look for me next time.

Everyone looked at the lovely man in Yuxue on the stage and couldn't help but smile that the old father and mother couldn't help laughing.

The atmosphere was a little frozen, and Liu Yiru smiled awkwardly, "I don't know who is the music that the mighty Hou admires?"

With a noble status, extraordinary talent, outstanding appearance, good character, humble and politeness, Liu Yiru gathered people around the world to yearn for all the beauty, she was born to stand on the altar.

Liu Yiru's fingers fell lightly, the notes were leaking, the music gradually increased from scattered, and the music became more and more intense with all his fingers. It seemed that everyone could see the inspirational scene of golden drums ringing in front of him, and the shouts of many people appeared.

Su Zimo's flute sounded, intersecting with the sound of the piano, and a loud moment, "Play and beat" and "Dou" themes were presented one by one.

The tune gradually lowered, showing that on the eve of the decisive battle, the Han army ambushed at Gaixia, with a quiet and tense atmosphere, and the sounds made people feel tight.

“…”

Liu Yiru's long wheel fingering techniques are continuous, but the wheel, a sentence wheel, a whip wheel, a buckle, a buckle, a wiping, a buckle, a buckle,

"Oh my God, but she is only fourteen years old. What a shocking talent she is!!"

Liu Yiru opened her cute eyes wide, as if she was a little surprised. Could it be her?

Everyone also felt that the woman Su Zimo mentioned was Liu Yiru. She was good at piano, but very few were accomplished. Everyone with accomplished music was men, which was enough to show how talented Liu Yiru was.

“…”

When Su Zimo heard this, he frowned. He was speechless. How could he make an evaluation at this time?

Everyone was shocked when they listened to the emperor and empress's praise, and their eyes were full of respect when they looked at Liu Yiru.

Su Zimo's flute sounded again, and the Jiming Mountain Battle was fought. The Chu and Han armies met in close combat, with swords and guns fighting each other, and the tone was rapid, and the music was initially spread.

"It's a woman," he said.

Su Zimo took the jade flute and was about to step down, but Liu Yiru suddenly called him and praised: "The Marquis's superb rhythm is as if he was impressed."

The hall was completely quiet, and Liu Yiru sat in front of the guqin, but suddenly spoke in the direction of the mighty man under the high platform: "My daughter is ambushing on all sides. I heard that the mighty man is fighting on the battlefield at a young age, and is also good at music. My daughter wants to invite the mighty man to help play this song."

The combination of fingerings leads everyone to see the warriors on the battlefield, and the general's mighty aura is like a rainbow.

Liu Heru frowned, isn’t it the music everyone?

It is the prelude to the ten-side ambush, "Listing to the camp".

Who doesn’t respect the seedlings of everyone’s music?

However, Liu Yiru did not step down, but sat down in front of the guqin again.

The noisy palace gradually fell into silence.

Instead of appreciating those old-fashioned songs and dances, they do prefer pursuing the piano sounds of genius girls.

Liu Yiru was in high spirits and wanted to invite someone to play on stage with her.

Her eyes searched the noble girls.

The noble girls hung their cheeks in fear, fearing that they would be picked.
Chapter completed!