The wrist bent slightly, and the fingertips were raised gracefully, and a gesture that was like a crane wing was first opened and was about to soar and fly - no different from that of Yong Hebi.

Everyone held their breath, fearing that the "crane" would be roared!

Su Xiaozhao thought for a while, withdrew his hand, and his rippling peach blossom eyes raised, and said softly: "You know, everything has spirits, and the piano is the same. Therefore, a good song is not played with your hands, but with your soul to dance with the piano spirit."

Everyone was holding their breath and suddenly exclaimed: They are private school teachers, it is common for them to nag a few words in habit.

"Mr. Su is very much." "It's true." The staff responded with shame.

"Okay, next, please keep quiet and listen to my song "Birds Flying Thousand Mountains: Smiling and Proud Wanderer"..."

Huh? What is this song? What does the name mean?

Before everyone could react, Miss Su touched her hand on the piano again - starting to play.

La, so, mi, ye, dou...

Ou, Mi, Ou, Duo, Spicy?… La?……………………

The people in the pavilion were collectively stiff.

An assistant raised his hand in disbelief, rubbed his ears, and then rubbed his faint eyes in old age.

However, no matter how hard you rub it, there was a picture of a girl holding the piano in extreme trouble, moving her fingers left and right, and she couldn't find the sound.

In everyone's stiff eyes, the girl's pink lips were slightly pursed, her eyes were firm, she raised her hand, and pressed and moved it again!

It's it, finally coming out!

Su Xiaozhao nodded with satisfaction, raised his fingers at the tail, and happily went to find the next sound.

A "la" that broke the sound suddenly woke up the people in the pavilion.

The sound of "la" that broke the sound suddenly scared the fat bird on the eaves to slip, and the calves were slid, and the back of the flying wings was like a escaping.

It turns out... this is the birds flying in the thousands of mountains...

Go, go, all things that are spiritual!!!

Now they seemed to see the young master's famous zither "Shugu", being strangled by someone's throat, pressed on the piano platform, screaming like a pig!!!

Under the willow tree not far away.

As soon as the little madman's piano sounded, Ying Liu's face was filled with a look of shame and collapse. Then he let out a long sigh, covering his ears as if he had given up on himself, and he tightened his ears.

I can't save it anymore, this time I really can't save it anymore.

No matter how bright the lotus is, she can say that the black one is white, and she cannot continue to fool people in such a shocking scene.

...

"Bold, how dare you humiliate our young master like this!"

Xie Yun was the first to scold him angrily, and his color changed suddenly.

He strongly recommended this woman to the young master, but she never expected that she would take the opportunity to humiliate her. After this change, he could only apologize to the young master for his death.

Su Xiaozhao seemed to have not heard of it, and his subordinates kept moving.

"Rareless!" A warrior was furious and his sword was half unsheathed.

Seeing this, Ying Liu's figure moved and was about to rush over to save the person, but a pine nut was hitting the back of his head without any deviation.

Ying Liu turned around and saw a black figure leaning down on the tree, which was Ying Yi.

Why did he come?

Ying Liuzheng was surprised and saw Ying Yi making a "waiting" gesture to him.

What are you waiting for? If you wait any longer, the little madman will be sacrificed to the piano?

Ying Liu was full of complaints. When he saw Ying Yi, he couldn't help it: "If the little madman can still reverse the facts this time, I will turn myself back and walk around the villa!"

That being said, as soon as the shadow was there, he would feel relieved and turn to look at the situation in the pavilion.

The warrior drew his sword in anger. Yong Hebi, whose face was slightly cold, did not stop it. He just looked deep and looked at the girl sitting in front of the piano.

Hearing the sound of metal collision with sharp swords being unsheathed, Su Xiaozhao finally raised his eyes, and the glances that came over were thin and sharp, just like the sharpness of a sword, which made the angry warrior stunned.

Her song is never allowed to be interrupted by anyone.

Everyone can see this obsession from her.

"This little lunatic..." Ying Liu was completely helpless with her.

She never did anything to lose money. She had said so much before, and after acting for so long, she finally got the piano. It seems that no matter what, she will have to play her so-called last song "master song".

Seeing that the people in the pavilion were no longer moving, she suppressed her anger and waited for her to finish playing. Su Xiaozhao lowered her head and continued to jump out one by one...

This woman! This woman!

Everyone was staring at him with beards and staring, and I really didn't know what words to use to describe the woman in front of me.

It is obvious that the sound of the piano is like slaughtering a male duck and a sow, but the appearance of his spirit is like playing a peerless song... How shameless!

He actually dares to say that the young master's elegant piano music is like shaking clothes in the dust and washing his feet in the mud. Then she is rolling in the mud at all, right???

But without the orders of the young master, they had to swallow their anger and wait.

After the last note fell, Miss Su finally stopped and stood up.

"Miss, should I explain it?" Yong Hebi said slowly, his eyes that were as quiet as ink in the water.

Su Xiaozhao turned his head and asked, "Young Master thinks it's better for me to play it, or do you play it?"

Alas! It’s really shameless!—This is the voice of all the staff at this time.

"Oh? What do the girl think?" Yong Hebi said lightly.

Su Xiaozhao laughed: "Of course I played well."

She turned her head and said to the restless aides behind her: "Sir, don't be impatient. My actions are not disrespectful to Prince Yong. The prince treats me with the courtesy of a famous scholar, so how could I be ungrateful?"

"But I don't care about the affairs of the temple. I just want to be content with the people. When I think it's hard to repay the young master's kindness, I borrowed the matter of playing the piano and pointed out the young master one or two."

Everyone's expressions were stunned, and even Yong Hebi, whose eyebrows were cold, was stunned for a moment.

"I said I played well because when I came, I stood beside the young master for a long time, but the young master was still undisturbed and the sound of the piano was not messed up. However, the young master was able to keep it calm because he had confidence in his piano skills... When I was playing the piano, some literati questioned me, some warriors drew their swords at me, and no one believed me, but I did not waver and played the song until the end."

"I dare to ask the young master, if it is pointed out by thousands of people and the whole world will not be disturbed, can the young master's actions be uninvasive?"

The staff members were stunned. Lu Zixie raised his hand to stroke his beard and nodded in praise: He had told the young master that he was too concerned about his reputation and was so restrained. Although the young master had his worries, it was not necessarily a good thing to follow the empress dowager to change the court order. It was unexpected that this woman could point directly at the young master's weakness when she met for the first time.

Seeing Yong Hebi's expression slightly moved, Su Xiaozhao nodded and said, "So the young master thinks, which one is higher or lower in comparison?"

Yong Hebi pondered for a while, bowed and said, "I will know that the pines and cypresses will wither after the cold. I am indeed not as good as a girl."

The shadow under the tree spitted out the sweet grass in his mouth: The little madman was obviously thicker than the city wall, so he was not pierced by everyone's eyes, right?

Miss Su looked pleased and continued, "This is just one, and there is another."

"I hope to hear the details."

Su Xiaozhao blinked and said, "I really can't play the piano, but Boya is playing the piano under the rock. He hears the sound and can fully understand the artistic conception of the song. He is just a woodcutter in the mountains. One is a music player and the other is a musician. Do you think, which one is higher or lower?"

The staff thought for a while and replied, "In this way, the two are incomparable..."

"No, it's still me!" Su Xiaozhao said with a slightly raised chin.

All staff: "…"

Ying Liu: "...Puchi." The little madman was indeed unable to bear any loss. He lowered his voice and said to Ying Yi on the tree: "Why do I suddenly feel that such a little madman seems a little cute?"

As expected, the little madman is right. The purest happiness of human beings is gloating, especially when the person who gloating is still the old rival of the Gu family for many years.

Su Xiaozhao began to speak loudly on the other side: "If it is in the home of ordinary people, then there is indeed no distinction between the two. However, Gongzi Yong is not a commoner like us, so he cannot be equally matched."

She said: "The most important thing for a true superior is never the amount of his own talents, but the ability to gather the capable people in the world to drive them, so that people can do their best to use their talents and things. However, there are often horses with thousands of miles, but not often, the former can only become famous people praised by everyone, but the latter, if the time is right, can become a hero who controls the country... In this way, the young master thinks which one is higher or lower?"

As the words fell, the pavilion was silent.

Everyone finally showed a look of emotion on their faces. Lu Zixie stepped forward and shouted excitedly: "Young Master."

Yong Hebi nodded slightly.

He knew the reason why everyone was excited. Because the woman in front of him was the one who had been searching for but the empress dowager had been unable to find, and the person in the most suitable position?

If he had originally only valued her talent and wanted to take her for himself, then now he was looking at her with admiration and felt that she should not be the guest.

In a farce of playing the piano, what this woman shows is the mind and wisdom that ordinary people cannot compare to.

First, the amazing courage and tenacity of "I'll go even if I have thousands of people." As the first female official to be elected by the Empress Dowager, she will inevitably suffer from many questions and various questions. This is not his nature. The later Bole and the arguments of the Thousand-Mile Horse show that this woman's ability to plan and strategize is enough to deal with the officialdom that is about to come.

If such a woman can practice more in the officialdom, if she goes by, she will definitely become the person the queen mother can rely on the most...

Seeing the changing expressions of everyone, Su Xiaozhao thought they were all scared. So he bowed slightly and retreated quickly: "Since the young master has realized something, I will repay this kind of kindness of knowing each other, so I will say goodbye."

"Mr. Su." "Mr. Su..."

Everyone spoke to keep people, and remembered the misunderstanding and malice he had towards her before, and felt deeply ashamed.

As the sound of keeping the girl stood up, she looked like she was hesitating, and moved her feet and then turned sideways.

"Oh..." A long sigh came from her mouth.

The evening sunlight was dim tones, and it fell on the girl's slender and straight back, but she didn't make any sound. After a while, a gust of wind blew, blowing her wide gray clothes up, hunting like a butterfly wing—

She turned her face halfway and gently opened her lips: "The road to Shu is difficult, it is harder than going up to the blue sky. The road ahead is dangerous and far. I hope you will take care of it."

...

In the pavilion, everyone's eyes were slightly hot and they sighed for a long time.

Xie Yun raised his sleeve and drenched the tears in the corners of his eyes. Suddenly, he remembered that this scene seemed a little... familiar?
Chapter completed!