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Chapter 106
Su Shaoxuan lowered his head.

If someone told him these words, he would be greatly moved, but she...

He was very upset.

This woman destroyed his country, killed his family, imprisoned him for two full years, and forced him to do all kinds of things he didn't want...

The past scenes are full of blood and tears.

How can he let go of all his grudges.

Now, his request is very simple, he only hopes that the people and their families are well.

As the sun sets, the bright and clear sun light gradually fades, but the color gradually deepens. The sky presents fantastic and colorful colors, which are reflected on the lake, like a beautiful picture scroll.

From time to time, the boats on Jiang Feng rang out loud and clear singing and the sound of the silk harp, which was faint and pleasant to hear.

It was not dark yet, and many ships were already lit up, making it even more beautiful.

When the stove came, Huang Zhenzhen handed the stove to Su Shaoxuan, and asked in puzzlement, "Why are so many boats singing and playing the piano?"

Lin Lu replied, "My lord, there are three types. One, when night falls, many divas will entertain guests with songs. Usually, they will hang seven red lanterns on the boat. Seven is homonymous with Ji to show their status as divas. If any son or brother is interested, you can call them into the boat."

"Both, ordinary people, or literati and elegant guests go boating, these ordinary people will hang two lanterns to show their identity."

"Third, officials and eunuchs, generally officials and eunuchs will hang more than eight lanterns to show that they are noble and not easy to be disturbed."

Huang Zhen really has a lot of knowledge.

No wonder...

No wonder they started lighting up the lanterns before the sun had completely set.

At a glance, there are all kinds of lanterns hanging here, but most of them are hung with two lanterns.

"The scenery here is good, and the meaning is also good. Many literati girls like to come here to recite poems and compose Fu to find a good relationship."

"The piano played by the boat opposite is very nice." Huang Zhenzhen pointed casually.

"My lord, that boat is for singing, but do you want the younger one to invite them over to relieve the lord?"

Listening to the little song, looking at the scenery?
It seems to be good.

Huang Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Do you two want to hear it?"

Zhong Li shook his hand.

The master is so kind to him, he is terrified, he is just a servant, it is possible that the master still wants to treat him...

to him……

Do that to him...?

It can be seen that Master's eyes are clean, and there is no evil thought mixed in.

Su Shaoxuan did not expect that she would ask him.

She is the master and asks what they do.

Huang Zhenzhen smiled slyly, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Lin Lu picked up the red cloth and shook it towards the opposite side, while lighting a yellow light, he explained, "Master, lighting the yellow light means that the Hakkas intend to invite them to board the boat. If they are willing to come, they will follow." One yellow light, and if you disagree, two yellow lights will be lit."

As soon as the words were finished, the other party actually lit two yellow lights and refused them straight away.

As soon as he turned around, he lit a yellow light towards the opposite bank.

No matter how stupid Huang Zhenzhen is, he still understands it.

The other party disliked that they were just ordinary people, and there were only two red lights hanging on the bow, so they didn't bother to come over.

Looking at those who competed with them for business, eight red lanterns were hung on the bow of the boat.

Depend on……

It turned out to be official.

Could it be that those people would reject them.

It's really a dog's eyes to look down on people.

Although she is a little poorer, she can still afford a little reward.

Lin Lu's face changed slightly, fearing that his master would be furious and slaughter all the people in their two boats.

Just as he was about to comfort him, Su Shaoxuan's cold voice came out.

"Young master, if you want to listen to the piano, why not play it for you like Shaoxuan."

Lin Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that His Majesty would kill again in his anger.

Huang Zhenzhen raised his eyebrows, "Can you play the piano?"

Su Shaoxuan lowered his head and glanced at the palm of his right hand, it was pierced twice, and although healed, it left a scar.

"It will be a little bit." He said lightly.

Huang Zhenzhen became interested, and rubbed against him, "Why have I never heard you play the piano? Lin Lu, hurry up, go get the piano, I want to enjoy it."

"Yes, this subordinate will go right away."

Su Shaoxuan moved a little away without any trace, and said lightly, "I haven't played it for several years, I'm unfamiliar with it."

"Master, Qin is here."

Lin Lu put the Moqin on the low couch, and stood aside respectfully.

When Su Shaoxuan saw the familiar Mo Qin, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

The bluish white and boneless hands gently rubbed the strings, and the cold eyes softened a lot, and even tinged with a faint trace of tenderness.

It's been two years...

Since that battle, he has never touched the piano.

The world only knows that he is unparalleled in sound attack, and he can destroy the world with a single pull.

I don't know...

He just likes to play the piano...

It's just because he is full of thoughts and doesn't know who to tell.

Su Shaoxuan sat cross-legged, and with a flick of his plain hand, he made a clang.

However, when the audition sound came out, Huang Zhenzhen's body was shocked suddenly, and he looked at Su Shaoxuan who lowered his head in disbelief.

Such a beautiful voice, just trying the tone, it is enough to compare with the most beautiful and beautiful voice in the world.

It's just one string, but it seems to be full of thousands of words.

It was just a string, and everyone who was playing and singing on the river was shocked, unable to continue singing.

who is it……

who is playing the piano...

Why can the sound of the piano disturb their hearts?

No, it wasn't disturbance, it was because the sound of the piano was too melodious and beautiful, and they felt inferior. In front of the sound of the piano, no matter how high their musical attainments were, they couldn't reach one in ten thousand.

Even if they practice for decades, they can't compare to the indifferent and gentle audition.

Many people stopped one after another, looking for the sound of the piano.

Maybe Huang Zhenzhen was too shocked, Zhongli explained, "Master, Su Shaoxuan's piano skills are unparalleled in the world, and only our Yugui Lord can match him."

After a sound test, Su Shaoxuan plucked the strings a few times with his bare hands, and a clearer and more melodious piano sound poured out, one after another of beautiful notes lingering in the sky and the earth.

The whole world seemed to be at a standstill, and everyone was talking quietly, sinking into the unparalleled and beautiful notes.

The sound of the piano is melodious, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes like crying, whispering softly, as if telling his past.

The hearts of the people also rejoiced and saddened with the joy of the piano.

Huang Zhenzhen re-examined this man again.

There are too many complex emotions in his piano sound, but more of it is loneliness and sadness.

She didn't know how a person could be so sad, let alone what he had experienced, just listening to the sound of the piano, her heart throbbed inexplicably...

The pain is beyond anything...

With light in his eyes, Su Shaoxuan pulled out his bare hands lightly, and the string seemed to have life, and beautiful notes were released slowly, and the notes danced at his fingertips one after another.

From her angle, she just happened to see Su Shaoxuan's flawless profile.

He sat there quietly, his cold eyes closed for pleasure, as if they were integrated with the piano, his white clothes fluttered, and his black hair fluttered, giving people a feeling of being in the air.

He was originally extremely beautiful, like a fairy descending from the nine heavens, and like a peerless beauty who can't eat the fireworks in the world and emerges from the dust.

At this moment, it is integrated with the color of the river and the strings of the piano. It seems that it is so heart-stirring.

The heartbeat is suffocating and distressing.

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