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Chapter 551

Even if everyone is sitting in the sun, some people will feel cold due to the influence of Ling Yu's music. They subconsciously look at the sky, is it going to rain?

The sound of the piano affected everyone's mood, and they seemed to feel the wind continuing to blow, from far to near, from slow to fast...

The wind became more and more fierce, causing the sky and the earth to change color. Big trees were uprooted, thatched roofs were blown away, and sand and rocks were flying everywhere...

Several variations gradually pushed the atmosphere to a climax!

In the storm, people and soldiers were desperately trying to save their property and fight against the typhoon...

Tenacious, brave, unyielding, with great tension beating on the two strings!

No one paid attention to Ling Yu's fingering, and few people even had time to notice Ling Yu's hands moving back and forth on the two strings.

Everyone was brought into the storm by the sound of the piano, fighting against the wind and rain...

Except for Mrs. Shang and Zhao Zhenzhen, no one noticed that one of the strings seemed to be broken...

The heavy rain was majestic, and the crazy roar of the typhoon covered up that small voice...

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The race against time for the rescue mobilized everyone's hearts, until the wind slowly subsided...

The typhoon has passed, and the melody has spread out!

After the rain, the sky cleared up, and the people and soldiers who participated in the rescue had smiles on their faces...

The joyful mood also spread to everyone in the audience...

Every smiling face seems to be smiling after going through the storm!

The sound of the piano stopped, and for a long time there was silence below. Everyone was immersed in the lingering sound...

It seemed that their fight with the typhoon had exhausted their energy, and they still wanted to bask in the sunshine and enjoy the warmth of the sun!

Lingxuan burst into tears. She seemed to have seen the scene where her home was destroyed by a flood...

Lu Nan's eyes were wet after hearing this, and like Lingxuan, he thought of his family, his brother who still didn't know whether he was alive or dead...

Xiao Lintian was shocked to the extreme. He looked at Ling Yu on the stage blankly. Was that majestic piece really played by Ling Yu?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it if Xiao Lintian was beaten to death.

Ling Yu, who is widely rumored to be uneducated and incompetent in the imperial capital, can actually have such superb piano skills?

Everyone present woke up one after another and looked at Ling Yu in disbelief.

Ling Wan also widened her eyes and looked at Ling Yu in surprise.

When did Sister Lingling learn to play the piano?

And it caressed so well!

She even cried!

An Xin, Yu Lan and Jiang Yu on the side also burst into tears and were wiping away their tears.

Ling Wan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, admiring Ling Yu but at the same time she was filled with heartache.

Sister Lingling must have been neglected by Prince Yi these years and practiced hiding in the courtyard by herself!

"Pa bang bang..."

Master Yu took the lead in applauding and said excitedly.

"I have never seen such a way of playing the piano in my life, and I have never heard such a wonderful sound! Princess Yi, you really opened my eyes!"

"I can hear such a piece of music before I'm buried. It's a real life! You must be the leader of this piano playing!"

"Slow down..." Mrs. Shang said impatiently: "Princess Yi's strings are all broken, she can't be the leader!"

No one in the audience noticed that the string was broken, and they were all stunned when they heard Mrs. Shang's words.

Madam Shang spoke plausibly.

"Princess Yi wants to perform with two harps, which is cheating in itself! Not to mention breaking the strings, this is not a mistake that a master of harp playing should make!"

"So, I think the leader of Fuqin should be Princess Kang!"


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