Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 213 Not as good as others, I admit defeat

Fan Qingtian exudes an aura of alienation and prestige at this moment, which Ye Gulan has never seen before, as if standing in front of him is not the Fan Qingtian who is full of murderous aura except for killing people.

If it weren't for the familiar figure and face, Ye Gulan would never think that she is Fan Qingtian.

The astonishment quickly disappeared from Ye Gulan's face, her fists were slightly clenched, and Ye Gulan's face was covered with frost. changed for the better.

But Ye Gulan's hatred for Fan Qingtian could not be shaken by this.

And Jiang Zhi who was standing beside Ye Gulan was obviously not as calm as Ye Gulan, his eyes widened like copper bells, he followed Du Xiangxiu's side naturally knowing that Fan Qingtian didn't know how to make music, but he didn't want to see it In this scene, the beautiful and sad melody will be played from Fan Qingtian's mouth!

When did Fan Qingtian play music?Why did Fan Qingtian seem to be a different person since he came back from the North Race, familiar yet so strange.

There was no bloodthirsty murderous aura on his body, but the alienated and indifferent aura still didn't dare to let people get too close. Jiang Zhi couldn't help but lose his mind when he looked at Fan Qingtian's figure.

The land was peaceful, only the sound of the melodious music echoed in the air.

As the melody was about to come to an end, at this moment the sound of Fan Qingtian's playing with leaves on his lips suddenly changed slightly, and that melody instantly overwhelmed the sound of Dongfang Yu's piano.

As if pulling, Fan Qingtian's tone is now leading Dongfang Yu's tune into deeper emotions.

The light melody fluttered, and the blurred figure of the woman emerged in the minds of everyone present became clearer and clearer. As the melody accelerated, that stunning woman seemed to be performing her own life as if she was watching flowers on a horse.

Growing up from a young and lively girl to a mature and stable woman who experienced countless twists and turns, and finally died alone.

Spring locks the beauty, the old beauty that has played out the woman's life, and the end of the song, it also makes everyone immersed in the life that the woman has experienced for a long time without returning to their senses.

At this time, even Dongfang Yu finished playing the last tune, and looked at Fan Qingtian in astonishment, unable to recover.

My piano sound was guided by the tune played by a leaf of Fan Qingtian.

If he can lead the other party's piano sound, then the other party's piano skills are absolutely admirable. It has to be said that Fan Qingtian's piano skills are many times higher than Dongfang Yu's!
He always thought that his qin skills were good, but now Dongfang Yucai felt that he was too conceited. It turned out that his qin skills were far from enough. He was just a grain of sand in the ocean, no more dazzling than other sand.

I don't know what it feels like in my heart, Dongfang Yu feels that he is ashamed of himself for liking music so much since he was a child, and ashamed of his mother...

And in the final epilogue, where Fan Qingtian led Dongfang Yu alone, even Zuo Zhujin, who didn't know much about music, seemed extremely surprised, especially when Fan Qingtian only used a piece of The melody the leaves play.

Being able to play the melody like the real life of a person who is going through illusions, I have to say that Fan Qingtian's zither music is superb. Is this really the unbearable tyrant of the Mu Kingdom as rumored?

Zuo Zhujin felt that Fan Qingtian had brought him countless mysteries.

Knowing exactly what kind of person Fan Qingtian was before, Du Xiangxiu and the others were even more shocked after listening to this song.

Is this person in front of him really the tyrant Fan Qingtian?From Fan Qingtian's return to the palace until now, they have never stopped suspecting that the person in front of them is not the tyrant Fan Qingtian.

But he knew very well in his heart that the person in front of him was not someone like Fan Qingtian, and no one could replace Fan Qingtian, let alone pretend to be Fan Qingtian.

Finally, when Fan Qingtian spoke, he pulled back everyone's thoughts.

"Dongfang Yu, are you satisfied now?" Fan Qingtian raised his brows slightly and looked at Dongfang Yu, who was a little lost.

It's not that Fan Qingtian wants to attack Dongfang Yu, it's just that Fan Qingtian must do his best if he wants to do it, she will not deliberately let Dongfang Yu win.

And if it is only slightly better than Dongfang Yu, Dongfang Yu will only continue to pester herself to compete with her, and she doesn't have so much free time to accompany Dongfang Yu.

That's why Fan Qing raised the melody to a higher level at the last moment to let Dongfang Yu know that his current piano skills are not enough. Dongfang Yu wants to challenge himself again, and he doesn't know when.

Fan Qingtian did this purely to get rid of Dongfang Yu's entanglement, it was meaningless.

But Fan Qingtian's move really hit Dongfang Yu a lot. From then on, Dongfang Yu wished he could play the piano every day, and he would definitely want to catch up with Fan Qingtian's piano skills!
At this moment, Du Xiangxiu and the others looked at Fan Qingtian with unspeakable emotions in their hearts.

Listening to Fan Qingtian's words, Dongfang Yu bit his lips, with a trace of bitterness and loneliness on his face, he squeezed out a smile and said in a choked voice, "Satisfied, I, I am not as good as you, I admit defeat."

It wasn't because he was unwilling to admit defeat that he showed such a sad expression, but because Dongfang Yu felt that he had let down his family's cultivation in order to stick to his hobby of piano art, and he was even more ashamed of his mother.

Dongfang Yu thought that his skills were excellent enough to comfort his mother's spirit in heaven, but he turned out to be inferior to others in such skills.

I have never seen Dongfang Yu showing such an expression before. Mo Ziyuan's eyes were full of worry, and Dongfang Yu, who lost to Du Xiangxiu in the piano competition, had never shown such an expression. Dongfang Yu's blow is really too big.

"Uncle Yu..." Looking at Dongfang Yu, Mo Ziyuan shouted worriedly.

It's not because Dongfang Yu showed such an expression, Fan Qingtian couldn't bear it, Dongfang Yu's character is extremely unstable, if Dongfang Yu can't even bear this blow, then Dongfang Yu will not grow up in the future.

As if he didn't hear Mo Ziyuan's call, Dongfang Yushou squeezed Ruan's body slightly, and fell silent for a while, with trembling hands, he put Ruan on his back again, stood up, and faced Fan Qingtian and others. The man said calmly, "I, I'll go back first!"

Without waiting for Fan Qingtian to respond, Dongfang Yu turned around and left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Mo Ziyuan looked up at the unmoved Fan Qingtian, bit his lip, Mo Ziyuan said to Fan Qingtian with a serious face, "Mother, I'll go and see Uncle Yu."

"Go." Fan Qingtian patted Mo Ziyuan's head, but had no objection.

Nodding his head, Mo Ziyuan responded, "Yeah." Putting the Ziqing music box in his arms, he immediately prepared to chase after Dongfang Yu.

"I'll accompany you!" Zuo Zhujin stood up and said to Mo Ziyuan.

(End of this chapter)