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Chapter 953 The Voice of Heaven

Yan Yingti and Yin Shiting were surprised to see Tang Han holding the sachet and silly smirking.

Yan Yingti asked, "I said bad guy, don't you have any special hobbies? You want to grab this sachet from me, right?"

"No, no, I, a big man, don't want such things."

After Tang Han said that, he opened the sachet and took out the four seeds.

"What is this?" Yan Yingti asked in surprise.

"It's nothing. You spent 300,000 yuan on me. I have to get some interest."

Tang Han suppressed the ecstasy in his heart while speaking.

There is really no waste of this 300,000 yuan. With these four seeds of Tianxin Grass, he would buy them without hesitation even if he bids for 300 million yuan. This is a golden seed that can make money.

When Tianxincao makes the finished product, the sensational effect on the market will definitely not be much worse than that of the Hongyan Wuhen series cosmetics.

Yan Yingti didn't know what Tang Han was thinking, so she took back the sachet, but she really liked this sachet very much.

The auction continued to go downward, and then several antique vases and some jewelry and jade wares were sold one after another. However, these things were not something that Tang Han was interested in. What he had to wait for was whether there were magic weapons.

At this time, the auctioneer on the stage said, "Dear sirs and ladies, the exciting time has come.

Next, we will auction the No. 10 lot, which is the singing of Miss Murong Xiaoxiao, our imperial capital. Now we invite Miss Murong to appear."

Murong Xiaoxiao's singing has a great reputation and influence in the upper society of the imperial capital. Many people even come to participate in charity auctions to listen to Murong Xiaoxiao sing a song.

Of course, there are also some people who are fascinated by Murong Xiaoxiao's appearance, and come here to see the style of the four beauties in the imperial capital.

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the audience immediately exclaimed applause, which lasted for a long time.

Murong Xiaoxiao walked up to the front desk, and at this time she had already tied up her hair and put on a black cheongsam.

The black of the cheongsam forms a sharp contrast with her snow-white skin, giving people a visual shock, and at the same time making the classical aura emitted by her body become more and more intense.

After she came on stage, the applause from the audience became more and more intense. Many people had not seen Murong Xiaoxiao's appearance after taking the envious Pill, and were immediately shocked by the beauty she showed.

Two staff members carried a guqin onto the stage. Murong Xiaoxiao nodded to the audience below and started a formal performance.

Today she was playing and singing the classic song "Guanju" in the Book of Songs. As her fingertips moved lightly, beautiful notes slid out from Murong Xiaoxiao's fingertips like flowing water.

Even Tang Han could not help but be secretly shocked. This cousin does have deep attainments in ancient music.

Soon, Murong Xiaoxiao started singing. Her lark-like voice once again shocked people's auditory nerves, and it was perfectly combined with the melodious guqin sound. It was no exaggeration to call it the sound of nature.

The song ended soon, but the audience had not yet come back to their senses from the beautiful sound of the music and sat there quietly.

After a moment, thunderous applause sounded from the scene again.

Murong Xiaoxiao did not step down with Guqin after the singing as before. She stood up from the stage slowly and glanced at the audience. After seeing Tang Han, she showed a hint of gratitude and inexplicable expression in her eyes.

She said to the audience with a clear voice: "All gentlemen and ladies here, at the request of a friend of mine, I will sing a modern song for you today "Only Mom in the World is Good."

As soon as she said this, the people present were completely uneasy.

Who is Murong Xiaoxiao? He is the eldest lady of the Murong family, the famous Lan Xinqin girl in the imperial capital. A young man from the imperial capital once invested 10 million yuan to ask Murong Xiaoxiao to sing a song for him alone, but was rejected without hesitation.

But today she actually proposed to sing for one person alone. Who is this person? He actually has such a great face?

Just as everyone was whispering, Murong Xiaoxiao continued: "This song is only dedicated to my friend Tang Han, and is not used as an auction track."

"Tang Han, who is Tang Han?" Many people began to whisper again. Although Tang Han has just become the focus of the cocktail party, not many people really know his name.

Yan Yingying gave Tang Han a blank look and said, "You are so proud that you can actually let the girl from the Murong family sing alone for you. As far as I know, this seems to be the first time in the imperial capital."

Tang Han smiled faintly: "Maybe we are the two of us getting along."

Yan Yingti curled her lips and said, "You men are shameless. When you meet a beautiful woman, you say you are destined to be destined."

Tang Han said: "That's not. You are also a beauty, but there is no fate between me and you."

Yan Yingying glared and said, "Why are you sitting with me without fate?"

Tang Han spread his hands and said, "Sister, you came to me on your own initiative, okay?"

Seeing the singing of the orioles singing, he quickly advised: "Okay, okay, the singing is about to begin, listen to the song quickly."

Yan Yingying glared at Tang Han hatefully, turned her head to look at Murong Xiaoxiao on the stage.

Amid the melodious music, Murong Xiaoxiao began to sing softly.

"There is only mother in the world,

A mother's child looks like a treasure,

Put into my mother's arms,

I can't enjoy happiness..."

Originally, a popular song that everyone is familiar with, now under Murong Xiaoxiao's singing, it shows a completely different charm. The sound is soft and beautiful, but it also contains a deep inner love for her mother.

Listening to Murong Xiaoxiao's moving singing and looking at her face that looked like her mother, Tang Han couldn't help but be fooled. His eyes blurred, and his mother Murong Ping's shadow flashed.

From childhood to adulthood, Murong Ping brought him and his sister to the hard work, showing her scenes to her.

As the pillars of the father and grandfather passed away one after another, it was her mother Murong Ping who opened her not strong arms to protect her brother and brother from the wind and rain.

I have suffered so much suffering in the past few years.

Thinking of this, Tang Han couldn't help but open his mouth and sang, "There are only mothers in the world, and children without mothers are like grass. Leaving the mother's arms, where can I find happiness..."

He is no longer alone. Murong Xiaoxiao's singing seemed to touch a soul, evoking everyone present's beautiful memories of their mother, and they sang softly.

After a song was sung, the audience was silent, and occasionally I remembered the soft sobs of some people.

Murong Xiaoxiao turned around and walked off the front desk with her guqin. Tang Han calmed down and looked around. He saw Yan Yingti and Yin Shiting constantly wiping the tears at the corners of his eyes.

"Hey, why are you crying?"

Tang Han asked in surprise.
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