On the east end of the second floor, beside the patio, a girl with a tall crown and a pipa with her expression calmly.

The strings of the piano were plucked in his hand, but the sound of killing was filled with the sound of killing.

The sound of the pipa sounded, piercing the depths of the soul.

From the top to the officials and nobles, to the peddlers and pawns, regardless of whether they are proficient in music, they are addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves from their life experiences.

After a long time, a musical feast that was so sad from the sound of swords and swords to the sound of thousands of horses was finally over. Gao Feng was already sweating and his mind was blank, and he couldn't say a word at all.

Xue Liniang was even weakly standing on the table, and her face finally showed a hint of shock, but she was more at a loss.

"good!"

"The beginning of the 'shoulder sweep' is a big hit, and I can see that this song can at least be full of flowers."

"Qinxian's outfit is also very beautiful today. Even though she has left the garland, she still shows her beauty."

"What the hell is said is that yesterday's song is chivalrous and tender, extremely moving, with waves in the blue sea and the bright moon lowering its head. From love to technique, everything is astonishing."

In Zuihua Building, there were many diners, regardless of the high or low, and even the waiter could even speak incisively.

Gao Feng nodded while listening in a daze. He woke up for a while and couldn't help but look down at the teacup. Perhaps he was drinking not tea, but strong wine. At this time, everything was just hallucinations.

When can even judging piano music by those who run the hall and sweeping the floor, there is something to say.

In fact, it is not that everyone suddenly learned Wuche and was proficient in music. Now at least half of this "exercise" pot is about Gu Xiang.

Gu Xiang had suffered from impulsive losses in buying things before, but this time he was already very cautious, and he didn't expect that the system mall was still so unfamiliar.

She bought this group of zithers, intending to entertain the banquet for the Liu brothers, so she should not show her fear first.

At least it is covered with a layer of hidden forces.

The result was good. There were four people in the piano servants, all living, each with their own temperament, and each arrogant, and they all wanted to be the chief piano player of the dance. Although they didn't say it clearly, everyone hoped that their song would become the finale. Everyone wanted to ask Gu Xiang who had the best skills.

Gu Xiang: "..."

The system has shown [Invitation distribution is completed.]

The ‘Masked Dancing’ can start anytime.

Gu Xiang closely monitored the mental state of the Liu brothers and was ready to start the meal, but the battle between Qin Shi became increasingly fierce.

It’s not that she can’t enjoy music at all, she is also happy when she hears the pleasant music.

It's a bit difficult to just let her listen, let her judge the pros and cons, and tell the truth about one, two, three, four, five.

But the four zithers who worked so hard and were eagerly looking forward to it, and only sent someone with "good sounds" would seem perfunctory and disgusting.

There was no way, so Gu Xiang racked his brains to come up with a few comments, and when he saw which song matched it, he would put it on that song.

This trick made Gu Xiang laugh.

Whenever she comments, the performer will naturally change the music and ensure that every comment she comments will be up to the point.

Gu Xiang: If this continues, she might swell so much that even the earth can't tolerate her.

Not only Gu Xiang found it interesting, but the music was accompanied by a lot of onlookers. I don’t know how many noble people from the family visited and expressed their admiration.

Gu Xiang: She suspected that most of the reasons why these people were following them so quickly were due to the Iron-Faced Censor Liu Huang.

Liu Huang is now coming to inquire about the enemy every now and then, and his purpose is obvious, but in the eyes of others, how could the Sales Hospital where Gu Xiang is now located not attract attention?

Who is Liu Huang? An old minister was looking for a treasure outside and wanted to present it to His Majesty. The emperor had to ask first, "Didn't Liu Qing see it?"

The location where a workaholic who can make him such an iron knot is not doing his job properly and wants to visit him every day is definitely not simple.

Of course, everyone stares at each other with one eye.

As soon as I pay attention, I will naturally notice the sound of the music, which is shocking to the heavens.

These four philosophers can be called masters when talking about piano skills.

Other famous masters in the court who are famous for their piano skills are already high for many years and have a high status. They have rarely played in public places, and will never come to Ancheng. The piano music of the piano servant is a rare appreciation for both the elite and the masses. The peddlers and barons who are busy with their lives all day sighed when they heard it.

The children in the Sales Hospital are still young and have to do things and study every day. The sound of the piano is together. On the one hand, the children are distracted, and on the other hand, there are always idle people waiting to watch. Gu Xiang doesn't want their lives to be disturbed, and there is no need to rent a house specifically, so he simply looks for private rooms and other places in restaurants, private rooms and other places, just for entertainment.

Sitting on the stairs and drinking a glass of warm wine, the piano master with excellent piano skills serves himself. How beautiful is it?

The result was that one piano piece after another that could be remembered forever appeared, causing a sensation in the entire Ancheng restaurant.

The several piano servants were approachable and the people became more relaxed in front of them. They all followed Gu Xiang's approach. Each piano master finished playing and praised her sincerely in the way of comments, and the comments became more and more similar.

Later, one day, a great scholar came to Ancheng and accidentally played the piano. When passing by, the people heard it accidentally. They stopped and listened, and the comments were quite innovative. He had to sigh: The people of Ancheng love piano and their elegant style are the best in the world.

Gu Xiang: Thank you to the netizens for summarizing it, and thousands of comments like unimaginable!

At this moment, the piano servant Awan finished playing the song, and the seat was filled with awesomeness.

Those who can praise them at the first time are mostly ordinary people who do not understand music. Even if they think it is very good, they feel that their pores are relaxed and they are extremely happy. In the end, these people who are not proficient in music are hit by thousands of troops and are shocked by the murderous aura that is coming to their faces so dark that they cannot express a word.

Gao Feng is the youngest son of the Gao family. He has been favored by his elders since he was a child. He has traveled to all the tile shops in the capital. Many famous masters sang softly and sang along with him. If you want to talk about the pipa, the pipa of the capital Wang Shishi's famous pipa is in Kyoto. When he heard this, he just praised a few feet of his head and praised it.

But today, in a remote town, in a small restaurant that is two-story high, he dared not comment on this song after listening to it.

Gao Feng stood up and pushed the door open. With many private rooms around, guests in elegant seats looked up.

Seeing that the girl's voice was strange and her temperament was high, Gao Feng didn't feel strange, but her expression on her face became more solemn.

The tune is so grand and grand. I believe that it is a great disciple who has been trained by everyone. It is not comparable to those pipa girls who are selling their skills.

While Gao Feng pondered, he heard someone shouting next to him: "This is a good pipa. The tile houses are either sad or sad. What's the tone to hear?"

His heart was thunderous: "Zhang Zhenren!"

Master Zhang glared at the private room not far away with a righteous hum.
Chapter completed!