Xiao Jinglin took the initiative to go to the princess and said that she would play, which surprised the princess who knew her daughter's temperament. But the princess was very pleased with the result. As long as Xiao Jinglin is willing to play, the scene will not be too ugly.

Ren Yao period smile way: "I also before see Princess dance once just know."

Xiao Jinglin said without expression: "let's start soon." Xiao Jinglin didn't feel nervous. She was just a little awkward. After learning martial arts for many years, I never thought it could be used to amuse relatives.

The princess looked at Xiao Jinglin and then to Ren Yaoqi. She asked with concern, "what else do you need to prepare?"

Ren Yaoqi thought about it and asked, "is there a Qin in the villa? I didn't bring a piano

"It's a small matter," the princess said with a smile

Then the princess turned her head and told mother Xin, "go and bring me my piano." Mother Xin took her orders immediately.

Ren Yao expressed his thanks.

The princess asked them a few more questions, until qiluo came to say that the old princess and they had changed their clothes and came back. When the time was almost up, the princess patted their hands and turned to the seat.

Mother Xin, with her two maids, put a piano on the court's piano case. Many of the ladies were well-informed, and on the spot someone recognized that it was a Guqin.

"Why? It's an archaic sound. " Qiu Hong has a voice.

Ren Yaoqi was also surprised when she saw the Qin brought by mother Xin. She remembered that she had borrowed the "Da Sheng Yi Yin" of Xiao Jingxi when she was in the Yanbei palace. The one in front of her was "Taigu Yiyin", which was as famous as "Da Sheng Yi Yin".

Mother Xin said with a smile, "this is what the second childe found for the princess. The princess likes it very much and keeps it well on weekdays."

Ren Yao period busy way: "thank you princess."

Mother Xin laughed and went down with her servant girl.

Ren Yaoqi turned a blind eye to the attention and exploration of her body. She lowered her head and adjusted the strings. Then she looked at Xiao Jinglin. Xiao Jinglin nodded to her.

Ren Yaoqi turned around and drooped his eyes slowly. It was only in the blink of an eye that his momentum changed. This momentum is not fierce, nor aggressive, and even makes people feel like spring breeze, but it makes people involuntarily attracted attention, and even the breath sound is much lighter, for fear of disturbing something.

Ren Yaoqi seemed to have no idea of the changes around her. She picked the strings and plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano flowed out from her fingers. Sometimes it was quiet, sometimes clear and distant, which attracted people's attention.

Around a silent, gradually seems to be the wind in the ear ring, from far to near, such as crying.

All of a sudden, a wild goose's sad cry broke through the silence and reverberated for a long time. As far as I could see, it was a desolate scene.

The grass is sad and the wind is broken.

The sound of the piano suddenly turned low, eager and sonorous. The horse neigh roared, and the sound of the golden, iron and horse killing could be heard.

At this time, the wind raised a gorgeous, beautiful skirt corner, the girl's beautiful face in a piece of Feng dance crazy sand, like a blooming to the extreme beauty of the sunset flower. Graceful posture, light pace, walking all the way to the bone mountain, gurgling Blood River, stepping on the sword, all the way.

The sound of the piano is gradually gentle, and the clouds are rising and the snow is flying, and the pearls are falling on the jade plate. The snow-white dagger in the girl's hand is like a precious practice. It is too light, too soft, and not murderous. It only makes people feel elegant and even solemn like a sacrifice.

All people's eyes were attracted by the dancing figure in the field. It seemed that she was the only one left in the world.

However, at this time, the sound of the piano changed again. The screen suddenly broke, and the sound was like a crack in silk. The fierce sword spirit made the audience feel tight.

The power of the sword in the hands of the girl who danced the sword also changed. She shot nine sunsets like Yi, and she was as charming as a group of emperors. Come like thunder, receive fury, like river and sea.

A stack of sharp music cut through the ear, like a flash of snow sword light.

At this moment, the piano stopped suddenly, and the sword dancing girl stopped.

The scene was silent. Everyone looked at Xiao Jinglin, who had already collected his sword, and Ren Yaoqi, who was getting up from the edge of the piano table. They couldn't return to their senses. Everyone was still immersed in the atmosphere just now.

Ren Yaoqi and Xiao Jinglin look at each other with a smile. They are sorry to let their relatives wait

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