
"Yue'er wasn't afraid of playing the zither, Yue'er was just afraid that Yue'er's qin voice would not match the District Master's dance."
His voice was gentle, impatient or hurried, not refined or astringent, very good.
The eyes of the courtiers and relatives suddenly widened.
Can this Ninth Miss play the zither?
Shang Cong Wen also opened his eyes wide.
What was Yue'er talking about?
Afraid of not being worthy of the princess's dance?
Did I hear wrong?
Even Lianruo was shocked.
Shang Liang Yue can play the zither?
But if he knew how, why would Master Shang say that?
When the emperor heard Shang Liang Yue's words, his expression softened.
Today, on the night of the moon, all he wants is joy and pleasure, not rigidity and disappointment.
It would be great if Shang Liang Yue could play the zither.
If not, then he also has a way to get others to play.
But Shang Liang Yue replied like this, yes.
She did not forget that Shang Liang Yue was a smart woman.
When Ming Yanying heard Shang Liang Yue's words, he was stunned for a moment.
He did not expect Shang Liang Yue to return to him.
He thought that Shang Liang Yue would never come out.
But soon, Ming Yanying said, "No, how do you play, how do I dance, my dance follows your song."
Suddenly, the hall was in a frenzy.
Ninth Miss plays the zither, the princess dances, this is really untrained, can this dance come out?
The emperor was also a little surprised.
But soon, the surprise disappeared, and interest appeared on his face again, staring at Ming Yanying.
She was looking forward to seeing Ying'er's dance now.
And Lianruo frowned.
Ying'er dances so well, she knows that.
But he asked Shang Liang Yue to play it casually, and he danced following Shang Liang Yue's song, what was the line?
If you dance well, it doesn't matter.
If this dance is not good, it is not the face of the Shang Family that will be lost, but the face of the Hou House.
But at this moment, he could not say anything.
The emperor seemed to be waiting for him.
Lianruo looked at the emperor's face, and his heart surged.
He was very afraid of ruining the happiness of the emperor.
Di Hua Ru frowned.
From the moment Ming Yanying said to let Shang Liang Yue cooperate until now, when Shang Liang Yue was standing not far away from him, her brows furrowed.
Yue'er did not know how to draw and calligraphy.
He knows.
But now Yue'er came out and said that she was afraid that her violin voice did not match Ming Yanying's dance, so she clearly admitted that she could play the zither.
But obviously he didn't want to, what should he do?
Di Hua Ru was anxious, but she couldn't do anything.
He could not let Yue'er get into trouble.
While Di Hua Ru was anxious, but Di Yu, who was sitting opposite him, calmed down.
Quite calm.
Especially after Shang Liang Yue came out, she was even more normal.
He did not even look at Ming Yanying.
Holding a glass and tasting wine, it seemed like everything that happened in the palace had nothing to do with him.
Nevertheless, if one continued to stare at Di Yu, they would find that his phoenix eyes would fall on Shang Liang Yue from time to time, and the thick ink in those eyes was different than usual.
No one was staring at him the entire time, everyone was staring at Shang Liang Yue.
After Ming Yanying said those words, their eyes fell on Shang Liang Yue to see how Shang Liang Yue answered.
Shang Liang Yue looked at Ming Yanying, white gauze blocking his view, but it allowed him to see Ming Yanying clearly.
Where is he, facial features, general look.
“Region Master said so, then Yue'er will do as she says.”
Hearing his words, the silent hall instantly became lively.
The girls started talking in low voices.
“Ninth Mona actually agrees!”
“Yes, I did not expect at all.”
“Yes God, it seems like we all underestimated Ninth Miss.”
“It should be because we underestimated the ruler of Ming County.”
“Yes, Princess Ming is the only one. It's the strongest!"
"..."
Soon, the irrelevant people returned to their positions.
The eunuch took out a good guzheng, and Shang Liang Yue sat down.
On the other hand, Ming Yanying stood in the main hall, raised his hand, reached out, and made a gesture wearing stars and the moon.
With the standard posture, slender figure, soft body, and red clothes, the hall instantly became silent.
No one is talking.
At this moment, their eyes were all fixed on Ming Yanying.
He's very charming.
So pretty.
However, Di Yu's eyes fell on Shang Liang Yue.
He sat quietly on the bench, a pair of white and delicate hands falling on the strings.
His head was slightly bowed, as calm as a painting.
Di Hua Ru also looked at Shang Liang Yue.
When Shang Liang Yue sat on the bench, she felt as if she had returned to the time when she and Yue'er were together a few months ago.
She stood beside him softly and timidly, her eyes shining.
At that moment, his eyes were his shadow.
Thinking of this, Di Hua Ru clenched her hands tightly, and her eyes were filled with love, tenderness, and affection.
At this moment, he wanted to see Yue'er's face and eyes.
Is he still the same as before?
Shang Liang Yue looked at the strings and blinked her eyelashes.
He did not play guzheng for a long time, but as his hand fell on the strings, the familiar feeling returned.
Shang Liang Yue closed his eyes.
After a moment, he moved his fingertips slightly, and a pleasant note spread from his fingertips.
In an instant, everyone looked at Shang Liang Yue, their eyes widened and they could not believe it.
What kind of song is this?
Just one note that sounds really good.
And never heard before.
Hearing this note, Ming Yanying was also dumbfounded.
What kind of song is this?
She dances very well and knows many famous songs.
But he had never heard this voice played by Shang Liang Yue.
But soon, Ming Yanying adjusted his mentality and spread out his hands.
And with Shang Liang Yue's voice falling in the hall, the hall was very quiet.
The Emperor also looked at Shang Liang Yue.
Whether the tone was good or not, he could hear it.
And from this note, it could be heard that Shang Liang Yue did not play randomly, nor was he a beginner, at least he knew.
Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue, his hand holding a wine glass fell on a small table, his fingertips caressed the body of the glass, and the ink in his eyes was rich.
When the tone hits the ground, it stays still for a few seconds.
But to the people in the hall, it was silent for a century.
As they sank into this long silence, melodious strings sounded.
At the same time, a beautiful chant also fell in the hall and fell into everyone's ears.
"When the bright moon will be there, ask Qing Tian about the wine ..."
Ming Yanying was stunned.
The courtiers and female relatives were also astonished.
Di Hua Ru opened her eyes further, her entire body was like being struck by lightning, watching Shang Liang Yue not move.
Yue'er was singing.
He can sing!
He never knew.
And Jiu Tan who was sitting next to Di Hua Ru, she was also staring at Shang Liang Yue, her always warm eyes were shocked at this moment.
Such a beautiful voice, such a pleasant voice, and such beautiful lyrics, that was the first time he had heard it.
Glad to hear.
Well-favoured.
People cannot take their eyes off.
The emperor and queen watched, their faces unable to hide the shock.
Not only the two, but also the courtiers and female relatives in the hall.
Even Shang Cong Wen, Nan Qi, Shang Yun Shang, and Shang Lian Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue in shock.
They even suspected that the person sitting in the hall playing the zither was not Shang Liang Yue.
But someone else.
Other people.
Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue, his hand rubbing the wine glass motionless.