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Chapter 104 The Guest of Honor

[69 Book Bar-www.] As the sound of the piano sounded, Mo Xingheng was also stunned.

Because this piano sound actually interrupted the mental power he emitted in an instant!

Looking up, a tall, graceful figure in a thin layer of gauze curtain was sitting in the middle of the platform in vain and illusory place. There was a guqin in front of her, and her slender fingers were gently placed on the strings.

In the hazy dawn, it seemed that she saw this girl Xiaoxiao looking up at Mo Xingheng.

The gauze curtain was lightly closed, and under the smoke, I couldn't see any face clearly. I only saw a pair of eyes clear and clear, like a cold pool of water, and could not see the bottom at first sight.

This woman is not simple, she has already achieved this with just a sound of the piano. The look she looked at herself just now seemed to have a deep meaning. Could it be... she is the trump card used by the eldest prince to plot against her?

Mo Xingheng glanced at the eldest prince in a blink of an eye, and saw that he stared at Lin Xiaoxiao in the gauze curtain under the crisp sound of the piano, his eyes a little confused and loving...

"Dong--"

At this moment, the strings slowly plucked, and a distant sound of the piano sounded again.

The sound of the piano came from the sky, subtle, but noble and holy, as if it was just a sound of the piano. The hustle and bustle in my heart, the vicissitudes of the world, and the things in the world all turned into passing clouds and smoke, and everything became vague.

The sound of the piano slowly floated out, wandering gently, slowly filling the entire hall. Everyone's eyes were gently staring at Lin Xiaoxiao in the gauze curtain, but their eyes were blurred, and thoughts seemed to have entered another moment with the sound of the piano.

A realm.

Mo Xingheng closed his eyes gently, and his mind was involuntarily immersed in this wonderful piano sound. He had never thought that a music would have such great charm in his past and present lives.

Just the prelude, it was like a kind of magic that made people involuntarily brought into her musical world by her.

It seems that there are too many things I don’t understand about this world!

Mo Xingheng sighed softly, and at this moment, a voice came from the stage gently, and he said lightly: "This song is called "Thinking of Old Friends."

As the sound rang out, Mo Xingheng seemed to see Lin Xiaoxiao in the gauze again, and then inadvertently looked at him. As the three words "Thinking of Old Friends" sounded, Mo Xingheng suddenly felt a sense. At this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao looked at him.

There seemed to be a kind of hatred in my eyes, just like the deep hatred.

After being stunned for a moment, Mo Xingheng shook his head. He had never had any interaction with Lin Xiaoxiao. How could she have a deep hatred for herself? Mo Xingheng felt a little funny that she actually had this idea.

The distant piano sound suddenly disappeared, but it changed to a clear and elegant overtone. As the piano sound unfolded and spread, Mo Xingheng seemed to feel that he had returned to his hometown and instantly entered a quiet atmosphere of empty mountains and valleys.

Slowly, Mo Xingheng felt his thoughts unfold with the ups and downs of the piano. At this moment, he thought of his childhood in his previous life, his mentor, and the good brothers in his previous life...

The sound of the piano began to be on the right track, with a slow and regular rhythm, and the tune was lingering and touching, and it continued. Mo Xingheng also felt the true feelings flowing in his heart with the sound of the piano...

Suddenly, the piano sound moved towards the high pitch area, the rotation rate was progressing layer by layer, and then continued to go down. My thoughts rolled and my heart tide rose and fell, which made my homesickness reach a climax...

With a sound of empty strings, the sound of the piano gradually calmed down...

The lingering sound was like a ring beam for three days. After a long time, everyone slowly came back from their longing.

Then, fierce applause and screams came out...

The sound of the piano is "Zheng, Zang" twice, which is considered a thank you!

Sure enough, he is very skilled in piano!

Just in this song, Mo Xingheng looked through every detail of his past and present life.

Those little bits, those moments of warmth, that brotherhood, that life and death turn back...

A trace of floating past Mo Xingheng's eyes made this generation of soldiers feel sad out of thin air...

"Miss Xiaoxiao, I dare to ask, who will you have dinner with tonight?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the hall and asked directly about the offer the middle-aged woman mentioned before. Then everyone's eyes turned to Lin Xiaoxiao in the gauze curtain, with fanaticism and expectation in her eyes.

Miss Xiaoxiao is willing to play the piano alone and have dinner with her. This is the first time, so all the men in the hall want to be this guest of the curtain.

For nothing else, just because of the identity of the guest who entered the curtain, these people felt that it was a supreme honor, and from then on, the Zijin Tower would feel very proud. It was a feeling of being superior!

Lin Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes were flowing, her eyes kept sweeping across everyone in the hall, as if she was selecting her guest of the curtain...

Xiaohong in Mo Xingheng's arms twisted her lower body, and it actually blocked Mo Xingheng's face as if intentional or unintentional.

Feeling Xiaohong's intention, Mo Xingheng laughed and said, "What, I'm afraid I'm selected by Miss Xiaoxiao."

Xiaohong's intention was discovered, her face suddenly turned red, and for a moment, she was a little panicked.

Feeling the gaze on the platform moved to him, he stopped, sighed, Mo Xingheng said, "Oh, you can't help but be handsome. You may not be able to stop it now.

OK!"

"Young Master Mo is so humorous." Xiaohong was amused by his words, and her embarrassment expression suddenly disappeared, but at this moment, the crisp sound on the platform sounded.

"For Xiaoxiao, today is a special day, so Xiaoxiao made an exception to choose a guest and played a piano for him alone. Therefore, the person selected by Xiaoxiao must also be a bit special... I heard that Mo Da

This is the first time that the young master has come to our Zijin Tower today. Except for Mr. Mo, everyone here is a regular visitor. I think, no one is special, right? So, Xiaoxiao specially invited Mr. Mo to join the court and wait for Xiaoxiao to be alone.

A song for Master Mo to play the piano..."

After saying that, Lin Xiaoxiao slowly stood up and stretched out her hand in the direction of Mo Xingheng, "I'd like to meet Master Mo in the inner court." As she said that, she slowly turned around and left.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, it's my first time to come to Zijin Tower, why don't you choose me..."

Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao turn around and leave, someone suddenly started to make noise in the hall. Lin Xiaoxiao seemed to have not heard of it. In the blink of an eye, her pretty figure disappeared on the platform and in the gauze curtain.

Suddenly, all eyes were turned to Mo Xingheng, and of course there was no shortage of envy, jealousy and unwillingness...

At this time, a little maid came to Mo Xingheng, bowed and said, "Young Master Mo, please follow me."

"Okay." Mo Xingheng stood up, looked at Xiaohong, who seemed a little resentful beside him, smiled, took out a hundred taels of silver notes and handed them to her, and then turned around and walked towards the inner court with the little maid.

Seeing Mo Xingheng and the maid leave, a trace of sinister flashed across the prince's face, and then he changed into a confident smile. It seemed that Mo Xingheng could enter his wish as soon as he went.

Normal.

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