An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
Feng Qingchen didn't even know what kind of music Su Wan was playing, let alone whether it was good or not. She only knew that the sound of the piano was sweet and majestic, but it seemed to lack a bit of atmosphere.
If she didn't understand, Feng Qingchen wouldn't listen. No matter how well Su Wan played, it had nothing to do with her. Feng Qingchen closed her eyes and sat there pretending to be arrogant. Feng Qingchen looked at people from all directions, either openly or covertly, as if they were
I haven't noticed that it has a feeling of being in a busy city but hidden from the world, which is hard to ignore.
In fact, except for Su Wan who was concentrating on playing the piano, everyone else would look at Feng Qingchen more or less. It wasn't because everyone was curious, but because Feng Qingchen's aura was too strong, and the song Su Wan played,
People can't help but think of Feng Qingchen.
Facing the scrutiny of everyone, he could still remain calm. This magnanimity was unparalleled. Mr. Yuan Xi nodded again and thought to himself: This woman is extraordinary!
He gradually developed a good impression of Feng Qingchen.
The Taifu, the Taishi and the Taibao, after hearing the rumors, originally didn't think much of Feng Qingchen, but seeing her demeanor today, they also secretly admired her. She could make the Nine Emperors Uncle fall in love with her, and Feng Qingchen was determined to do so.
There is merit, this woman does have qualities that are different from ordinary people.
Of course, the reason why they like Feng Qingchen is more because she is from Dongling. She is also good at winning Su Wan from Dongling. They have a patriotic heart. In the face of national justice, those small flaws in Feng Qingchen's body can't be ignored.
Can be ignored.
"Zheng..."
In less than two sticks of incense, Su Wan finished her song. At the end of the song, Su Wan opened her eyes with bright eyes. It could be seen that she was very satisfied with her performance just now, and even said that she performed exceptionally well today.
Nanling Jinfan also nodded with satisfaction. Among the people present, except Feng Qingchen, they were all masters of music. Even if they couldn't play, they at least understood that this was a necessary course for the children of nobles.
This song by Su Wan is impeccable.
While some were happy, others were worried. The prince, Prince Luo, the imperial concubine and others were all very worried about Feng Qingchen. Even the best piano player in the palace could not beat Su Wan's song. Feng Qingchen...
Alas, now I just hope that her defeat will not be too ugly.
Everyone prayed silently in their hearts.
Su Wan stood up, took in everyone's expressions, glanced at Feng Qingchen, and stayed on Feng Qingchen for three seconds. She was a little disappointed when she didn't see Feng Qingchen's frightened and worried look.
Su Wan took two steps back, stood on the left side of Qin, first bowed towards the direction of the emperor and queen, and then made a small bow towards where Yuan Xi and San Gong were: "Nanling Su Wan, would you like to invite Yuan Xi?"
Please give me advice, sir.”
Everyone knows that among the people present, only Mr. Yuan Xi is qualified to comment, because he has nothing to do with Dongling or Nanling.
At this moment, not only Su Wan, but also the emperor and others were looking forward to Mr. Yuan Xi's comments. Mr. Yuan Xi could decide the outcome with just one sentence. Only Feng Qingchen still acted like it had nothing to do with him.
The attitude of not taking Su Wan seriously.
Seeing this scene, everyone was a little confused. Even Mr. Yuan Xi thought that Feng Qingchen had superb piano skills and did not take Su Wan seriously at all. Therefore, he was very cautious when commenting:
"Su Wanxiu is skilled and has superb piano skills. Su Wanxiu has grasped the majestic momentum and unique style of "Guangling San" perfectly. The shortcoming is that Su Wanxiu pays too much attention to fingering and technique, and does not put her own
The integration of emotions into this piece makes it less impassioned and heroic. But considering Su Wanxiu's age, being able to play it to this point is already extraordinary among her peers."
First praise, then criticize, and finally give a sweet date. This Mr. Yuan Xi is also a wonderful person. Feng Qingchen feels that this person is not a pedantic person and is worth making friends with. However, he does not know that after today, this Mr. Yuan Xi is still willing to make friends with her.
No.
Su Wan was a little unhappy at first, but after hearing the end, she looked happy and saluted Mr. Yuanxi: "Thank you sir for your advice."
Su Wan sat down gracefully, like a pink butterfly, showing her beauty in the sun.
"Qingchenxiu, it's your turn." Taifu narrowed his eyes and smiled, and spoke slowly under the expectation of everyone.
Old fox!
When Feng Qingchen stood up, he saw the flash of smile in Taifu's eyes, as if he was watching a show, and couldn't help but cursed in his heart.
In fact, the Taifu was not the only one who came to watch the show today. The Queen, Xiling Tianlei, and Nanling Jinfan were all not here to watch the show. Even Uncle Nine Emperors was suspected of watching the fun.
There is no way, no one is optimistic about Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen held the qin in his arms, bowed to where the emperor and Mr. Yuan Xi were, and then climbed up the steps. When he stepped onto the qin stage, the palace maid stepped forward to pick up the qin, but Feng Qingchen refused: "No, no.
I came on my own."
Feng Qingchen slowly opened the piano case. Mr. Yuan Xi was sitting directly opposite the piano table. Feng Qingchen also took the opportunity to take a look at this man who could determine the outcome of her piano competition.
Mr. Yuan Xi is nearly forty years old, mature and steady, with clear eyes, elegant temperament, tall and straight body, calm manner, wearing a light-colored gown, noble and elegant, even Feng Qingchen is attracted by his temperament.
This is definitely a top-notch uncle who can kill thousands of lolita instantly.
Feng Qingchen concealed her surprise so well that even Mr. Yuan Xi didn't notice it, but... Uncle Nine Emperors, who was sitting far away, did.
Because Feng Qingchen had looked at him with such a look, and he would never be unfamiliar with it.
Stupid woman, you dare to look at an old man the way you look at me. Where are your eyes?
Uncle Jiuhuang was angry. The prince only felt a chill on his left side, but when he looked at his side, nothing unusual happened. The prince had no time to care. When he knew that Feng Qingchen was going to compete with Su Wan on the Bingxianqin, he was heartbroken.
Just up and down.
He was certain that something would happen to this piano. Now he just hoped that Feng Qingchen would be smarter and be able to resolve the crisis caused by the Bing Xian Qin.
The prince stared at Feng Qingchen without blinking. When Feng Qingchen took out the piano, the prince suddenly slid forward and almost fell off the chair.
Did he read it correctly? That was the ice string harp he presented?
Not to mention the prince, even the emperor was stunned, not for anything else but because the piano in Feng Qingchen's hand had no strings.
"Feng Qingchen, do you want to compete with me on this piano?" Su Wan was also stunned, and asked immediately, regardless of whether it was rude or not.
How to play the piano without strings?
"Why, it can't be done?" Feng Qingchen's tone was calm and cold, but in Su Wan's ears, it sounded like ridicule and teasing.
"Of course." Feng Qingchen must be afraid, Su Wan sneered.
The stringless harp, she wanted to see how Feng Qingchen could make the stringless harp in his hand make sound. It couldn't even make a sound, so she wanted to see how Feng Qingchen could beat her.
Feng Qingchen didn't care what Su Wan thought. Today's judge was not Su Wan. She only needed to get the approval of the judges. Feng Qingchen raised her head and looked at Mr. Yuan Xi: "Sir, can Qingchen use this piano to play for Mr.
A song?”
It is clear that there is no string, but Feng Qingchen is serious, and talks about playing a song with a serious face. People really can't understand what Feng Qingchen means by this, and what kind of tricks he is playing, but it happens that Sangong and Yuan
Mr. Xi did not ask, and Mr. Yuan Xi smiled and nodded: "It's interesting, little Qingchen, what song do you want to play?"
Friend? This is recognition. Feng Qingchen was secretly happy in her heart, but she continued to put on the cold and noble queen's appearance. Only in this way can she shock everyone and make them believe that she has full assurance and confidence that she is not opportunistic.
.
""Blue Sea and Sky"" Feng Qingchen simply announced the title of the song.
"Okay, little friend Qingchen, please." Mr. Yuan Xi's face was serious, showing no sign of playfulness or contempt at all. Even the three gentlemen put away their smiles one by one and put on a posture of listening.
Are these people crazy? Are they all messing around with Feng Qingchen?
Su Wan couldn't believe what she saw. She could understand that the Taifu, Taibao and Taishi were helping Feng Qingchen. After all, he was from Dongling, but what about Mr. Yuan Xi?
Su Wan really doesn't understand.
Su Wan didn't understand, and neither did the other people present, but they were not Su Wan, and no matter how shocked they were, they would not show it. They all sat there, watching how Feng Qingchen played the chess game and how to round off the situation.
Facing the pair of fiery eyes, Feng Qingchen was not panicked at all. He burned incense and purified his hands, sat quietly in front of the piano, and swept his right hand across the strings...
Ding ding dong dong...is this the sound of water?
Everyone's eyes were widened, wanting to see how Feng Qingchen did it. After watching for a long time, they only saw Feng Qingchen's ten fingers moving lightly, sometimes plucking, sometimes picking the non-existent strings, and the sound of water.
Sometimes it is gentle, sometimes it is rapid, and there is also the faint sound of wind, birds, and even the sound of wind blowing branches and leaves...
Awesome!
The people who were originally watching the show or watching Feng Qingchen's embarrassment sat upright one by one and stretched their necks one by one, trying to see clearly how Feng Qingchen made this sound. The Nine Emperors Uncle's eyes were filled with confusion.
A look of confusion flashed across his face. He didn't know that Feng Qingchen had this skill. No wonder she wasn't in a hurry.
Feng Qingchen's expression was focused, and his eyes fell on the piano. As Feng Qingchen's hands flew on the piano, everyone's thoughts also followed, and a few drops of spring water flowed into the creek and flowed into the river.
As they flowed to the river, they saw the sun and the rainy days; they were caressed by the breeze, but also encountered the raging wind; they slid over the grass and rolled back and forth on the small stones. After the stream flowed into the river, they interacted with
The water in the small river gathers together, and occasionally naughty little fish come over, but they can't stop their way, and flow into larger rivers one by one, until they flow into the sea...
The sea breeze blows, and the waves hit the sea surface, whether light or heavy, slow or fast, and the scene seems to be happening in front of you. Rather than saying that everyone present is listening to the piano, it is like he is "watching" without closing his eyes.
, they can see the situation on the sea. One moment it is calm, and the next second it is covered with dark clouds, rainstorms are coming, and the waves are rolling and rushing into the sky...