In just an instant, too many thoughts and ideas emerged between the father and son like a flash of lightning.

Fortunately, at this time, everyone's eyes were temporarily focused on the innocent child and Han Jiangxue, but no one noticed the strange intersection between the so-called father and son at that moment.

Logically speaking, Li Chuan and Jiang Yunchang must be the ones who should be the most concerned about today's bet. After all, the final resolution between them is the reason for the existence of the entire bet.

However, I don’t know whether Xiaotian and Xiao Niuniu are too cute, or because Han Jiangxue is the one who fulfills the bet on behalf of Mr. Chuan this time, so it is normal for Han Jiangxue to look at Han Jiangxue with obvious side effects.

After a while, Xiaotian and Xiaoniuniu were satisfied and stopped continuing their important topics. Instead, they were reminded by the Crown Prince and the King of England to sit down and prepare to watch the upcoming competition.

The positions of these two little guys are very obvious. With Sister Han participating, of course they are unconditionally cheering for Sister Han and hope that Sister Han can win this competition.

What's more, before coming, Xiaotian had already made it clear to the prince's uncle that today's competition between Sister Han and Sister Han was related to the life and death of Sister Han's master, so they had to hope that Sister Han would win!

With the two little guys cheering and cheering, Han Jiangxue was in an even more cheerful mood. She really didn't seem to be worried at all. Her aura alone gave people a sense of great confidence.

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Marquis Jiangning admired Han Jiangxue's calmness in doing things, but despite the competition, he still had full confidence in the daughter he had trained since childhood. When he saw that it was almost time, he gave an order to his servant to let this time

The younger daughter, who was competing against Han Jiangxue in pairs, was ready to start.

The content of the competition is very simple, at least much simpler than what everyone imagined. However, precisely because of this, all the advantages of this competition were biased towards the side of the Marquis of Jiangning from the very beginning. Jiang

Miss Jia has been training and preparing according to the content of the competition for so many years, and Han Jiangxue only learned the details from Jiang Ninghou a few days ago.

When Marquis Jiangning personally announced the content of the competition and the general rules to everyone, everyone present couldn't help but look at Han Jiangxue and Mr. Chuan, with obvious subconscious worries in their eyes.

Even with this skill, even the prince felt that Han Jiangxue would definitely lose. Instead, he subconsciously considered the outcome of the final relationship between father and son.

Create a self-made song to commemorate death and play it loudly. One song determines the winner or loser. There are no specific requirements. The one that can touch people's hearts will naturally be considered a loser. In other words, all the results can only be judged subjectively.

Views and opinions, there is no real statement or standard for winning or losing.

The most incredible thing is that the judge this time is none other than Jiang Yunchang!

This is what everyone finds unimaginable. However, this decision was agreed upon by both parties. In other words, this is something that Li Chuan is willing to do. Even if others think it is unreasonable and unfair,

There is nothing good to say.

Because of this, Han Jiangxue doesn't care about winning or losing at all, and doesn't have any superfluous thoughts about the competition. She just wants to be able to do it well without losing the master's face. As for the final result, she doesn't care.

, anyway, I have already made up my mind to rob someone, so I can't really watch the master die here.

She couldn't decide Jiang Yunchang's thoughts at all, and her master only had one life and no spare time. No matter how things were calculated, it was more appropriate to leave by force in the end. And what she had to do now was to complete this process.

The best possible gloss.

Soon, the competition officially began. Miss Jiang's family was already ready. She sat in front of the piano in the center of the garden. After receiving a signal from her father, she gently raised her hand, plucked the strings, and took the lead in starting her performance.

This was the first time Han Jiangxue had seen this young lady from the Jiang family. She looked two years younger than her. She was as gentle and quiet as the warm sunshine in winter. Coupled with her beautiful facial features and elegant manners, she made her

Just like a painting, it is pleasant and pleasant.

As expected, Miss Jiang's piano skills were extraordinary. Soon after the music started playing, not to mention other people, even masters like Mr. Chuan could not help but be fascinated by the music. As the music changed gracefully, their faces became sad.

The color became more and more obvious and profound.

Miss Jiang's whole song is sad and sad, poignant and heart-wrenching. The layers of sadness are constantly impacting all the senses of the audience, and the increasingly intense sadness melts into the bones.

Many people's eyes are gradually filled with tears. Even if they don't know why, they still sink into the music, as if the deceased they are paying tribute to is the eternal pain in their hearts. The sorrow starts from the heart, and the pain starts from the bones and blood.

Zhongsheng is a deep-rooted pain that can never be healed from the separation of life and death. It hurts until the human soul and cannot be forgotten in a lifetime.

Han Jiangxue was also emotionally moved when she heard it. Until the last note came and went, her whole heart felt as if it was being squeezed tightly by something, and it was so depressed that it was indescribable. The pain of separation and death seemed to have really become a problem in her heart.

A wound that seems to be unable to heal for a long time.

It has to be said that such a death memorial song has really carried out this theme and the sorrow of death to the extreme. Miss Jiang's skillful and perfect technique coupled with such a soulful artistic conception is really difficult to surpass.

After the song ended, the entire scene was in a terrible silence for a long time, and it was impossible to return to normal emotions for a long time. And Miss Jiang's mental state was not very good at this moment, because she spent almost all her energy to complete the song.

Therefore, the whole person is extremely weak at the moment, and his emotions are also tightly depressed.

Han Jiangxue was the first person to come to her senses. Seeing Miss Jiang's appearance, she couldn't help but sympathize with her. This woman, who is two years younger than herself, has experienced such heartbreaking feelings countless times every day for so many years.

I really don’t know how much impact the hurt emotions have on his life.

"Miss Jiang, are you okay?" She asked aloud, and at the same time, she signaled the maid who was still in a daze next to Miss Jiang to bring the hot tea prepared in advance to Miss Jiang, and drank a few sips to warm her stomach.

It should be more comfortable.

After hearing Han Jiangxue's words, the group of people gradually came to their senses. The maid also panicked and remembered that she had completely neglected her duty. She quickly put away her thoughts and handed over the warm tea to serve the young lady who looked very pale.

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After a few sips of hot tea, Miss Jiang's complexion finally improved, and at this time, everyone else finally came out of the pain of that song and returned to reality.

"Miss Jiang's song is amazing, I admire you!" Han Jiangxue did not pay attention to other people's opinions and thoughts at the moment, and just calmly said a few words from her heart: "It's just that Miss Jiang's song is too sad, and every time I play it with my heart

Every time you play it, your heart will break. It is really not suitable to play it often, otherwise it will be too harmful to the body and mind."

"Thank you, Miss Han, for your concern, and thank you for the reminder." Miss Jiang smiled kindly, but she was telling the truth: "To be honest, today is the first time that I have played this song with such heart.

The master who taught me how to play the piano once said similar things before, so there are not many opportunities to devote myself to performing this piece so wholeheartedly."

Hearing this, Han Jiangxue nodded slightly, feeling somewhat relieved. It seemed that Marquis Jiang Ning was not putting the cart before the horse and did not care about his daughter.

Everyone couldn't help but talk about the music played by Miss Jiang's family, and even Mr. Chuan gave it the highest praise. Although they didn't say anything explicitly, the meaning was very obvious. In this competition, Han Jiangxue

No matter how powerful she is, it is difficult to surpass Miss Jiang on this subject matter.

After all, Miss Jiang has almost expressed the theme of death sacrifice to the extreme.

"Miss Han, now it's your turn." After a while, Marquis Jiang Ning spoke up, looking at Han Jiangxue with an expression full of confidence but without any pride or disdain.

Based on Han Jiangxue's character, Jiang Ninghou knew that even if he knew there was no chance of winning, Han Jiangxue would not give up directly.

Sure enough, when Han Jiangxue saw this, she nodded quickly and without any hesitation, stood up and walked towards the middle.

At this time, Ziyue had already replaced the piano for her. When she officially became the master's apprentice, the famous piano that the master asked her to choose in the piano room was placed there quietly at the moment, waiting for her.

With her arrival.

Xiaotian and Xiaoniuniu didn't think as naturally as adults. They each held their little fists in anticipation and encouraged Han Jiangxue, asking her to perform well and win the victory.

And Mr. Chuan's eyes exuded a touch of kindness. When he looked at his apprentice, he was still the weird old man with a weird temper. For Mr. Chuan, winning or losing had long been irrelevant in this meeting, and Jiang Xue's filial piety also made him

I felt the last bit of warmth and care.

Unlike Mr. Chuan, Jiang Yunchang's eyes were a little complicated at this moment. When he saw Han Jiangxue sitting next to the piano and getting ready to start, he couldn't help but look away and lowered his head silently. No one wanted to look at it anymore.

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Han Jiangxue calmly swept across the audience, then withdrew her gaze, and finally settled on the strings in front of her. Unlike the heaviness and sadness that Miss Jiang's family had been brewing from the beginning, there was actually a hint of lightness on her face.

His smile was so calm that it made people's hearts calm.

After almost six or seven breaths, she finally struck the first note, and the gentle and quiet melody flowed through like a stream. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation.
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