Chapter 180 Playing the ancient piano

In order to prevent being recognized by others, Ning Lan and Ning Lie both wore masks.

In order not to alarm passers-by, the photographer also changed to hide recording and pretended to be passers-by, but in fact he carried a very small camera on his body.

After leaving the community, there is a big park outside.

The sound of the guqin came, intermittently.

Ning Lan was curious and moved closer.

"I've said that who else is playing the piano now? Are they all playing the guitar? "A male voice came over with cursing.

Then there was a dissatisfied female voice: "Why can't you play the piano? This is our traditional Chinese culture. I don't want to abandon it."

"Then don't you know how difficult it is to play the piano, and you can't match the sound of our band at all. Besides, just your stubbornness, there was a little audience, but once you played the piano, you ran away!" The boy was still scolding.

The girl was only about twenty years old, with short hair and could only lower her face after being criticized.

"Xiao Lan, what's wrong?" Ning Lie asked.

Ning Lan looked at the girl in front of her and sighed a little: "I just feel that the times have changed too quickly, and the guqin has gradually become unacceptable."

But almost everyone knows the piano when they leave the court.

Especially as the only heir to the queen, Ning Lan had to learn both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from childhood to adulthood.

"Okay, just follow your guqin and don't get in the way of our band!" The boy said as he was about to drive the girl away.

The girl bit her lip aggrievedly and left with her zither.

Ning Lan's eyelids moved, hesitated for a while, and when the girl passed by her, she suddenly called her: "Can you lend me your piano?"

The girl held Qin and looked alert: "What are you going to do?"

"I haven't played the piano for too long. I want to borrow your piano to play one. Don't worry, I will give you money."

Ning Lan has indeed not played the piano for a long time, and it will take two or three years no matter how you calculate it.

"If you just play the piano, I can promise you." The girl also breathed a sigh of relief: "But you have to be kind to my piano and not to break it."

"Okay, I will." Ning Lan responded.

Ning Lie, who was standing beside him, was surprised: "Xiao Lan, if you want to play the guqin, I will take it for you to go back. You...hehe, there is a guqin in our house. It seems that it was auctioned three or four years ago and it was eaten up at home."

Ning Lan shook her head: "I'll just give it a try."

She carefully put the guqin in place and sat on a simple stool.

My fingers fiddled with a few notes.

"Oh, I can't continue playing the piano by myself, so I found a foreign aid? Huo Niannian, I said, don't waste your energy, you, what a banana... the banana leaf guqin, it's useless!" After seeing that the boy had put the piano in again, he couldn't help but come and laugh at it.

"You've had enough, I've quit you. What am I doing? You don't need to point fingers!" The girl said in a little unbearable.

Ning Lanquan pretended that he didn't hear it, and gently fiddled with his slender fingers.

"Tsk, just show off your skills!" the boy laughed.

Ning Lie couldn't help it: "You man, you sarcasticly sarcastic at the girl, where is the tutor?!"

"Don't argue with him." Ning Lan said.

She put her hands on the strings, slowly closed her eyes and opened them.

Then, her slender fingers started to twirl on the piano.

The beautiful music immediately flowed out under Ning Lan's fingertips.

It is low and gentle, as if a spring water wading through the mountains.

But soon, the music began to become extremely intense again, as if he was on a battlefield.

Hardness and softness are combined.

Playing it on the guqin, but not feeling any weirdness, it is surprising.

The executive director's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out his cell phone to start shooting.

This section will definitely be a burst of light in the future.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also excited, and the number of viewers suddenly exceeded one million.

【Damn, Ning Lan When do you have the skill to play the guqin?】

[I'll come, I'll come, I've learned guqin since I was a child and have won awards from the city. An insider shows up to tell me that Ning Lan's technology can win the championship here!]

【My God, this music is really shocking. No, I know this place, I want to go there right away!】

[Who said that Ning Lan belongs to a vase? Have you ever seen such a powerful vase?]

After the song, there were already a lot of passers-by around.

"Xiao Lan, you, do you really know how to play the piano?" Ning Lie had already come back to his senses from the shock.

At the same time, Ning Lie felt a little regretful.

Why have they never discovered such an excellent sister before?

Alas, he is really not a qualified brother.

"It's just a little bit of it." Ning Lan said.

This is not a lie either.

Although she is proficient in both chess, calligraphy and painting, she is indeed the worst.

At the beginning, her mother Ning Buhui also specially asked Li Chao's most powerful piano master to teach her, but she really didn't have much talent in piano skills, and she just learned a middle-to-high level.

But in today's era, because the piano is no longer a popular instrument, its level can be considered at the forefront of this.

"Xiao Lan, you are too modest." Ning Lie was very happy now.

My sister is so powerful, how long the face is!

[What's going on, why did Ning Lie keep praising Ning Lan?]

[I don't know, Ning Lie, I remember that although he is careless, his attitude towards girls is average. Could it be... Is he interested in Ning Lan?!]

[Impossible, absolutely impossible! Haven't you heard Ning Lie say before? Your house was bought with Ning Lan's husband. So, I guess, Ning Lie's husband is very powerful, just want to have sex with him.]

[Sisters, it’s not me that you should know what kind of family the Ning family is. If Ning Lie wants to please him, then Ning Lan’s family…]

Suddenly, the topic #Ninglan Family# became a hot search again.

"Miss, you are too awesome, aren't you?" Huo Niannian looked at Ning Lan with admiration.

Ning Lan smiled faintly and stood up: "Your piano is very good. Although the guqin is not a popular instrument now, it will not be inferior to any instrument."

After a pause, Ning Lan looked at the boy who was shouting before: "It's not that the piano is useless, it's that you are useless."

Only people who are not strong enough will like to clamor to cover up their weakness.

"You!" The boy was angry and was about to take action, but Sister Yan, who was standing beside him, hurriedly stopped him.

Ning Lan said goodbye to Huo Niannian: "Thank you for lending me the piano, I have to leave first."
Chapter completed!