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1119. Chapter 1119 The King's Favor

Appreciation of excerpts from the Tribulation in the Lower World of Antarctica (excerpted from the original article "The Tyrant's Wife Controls: The Useless Crazy Queen")

The prince of North Vietnam came to Xiliang and saw that the sound of this instrument was very nice. He liked it very much, so the third prince gave this piano to the prince of North Vietnam. As far as I know, in addition to the third prince of my dynasty who knows this instrument,

There has never been anyone in this world who can play such an instrument. If the imperial concubine of your country can really play this instrument, Ximen Luoyan is willing to accompany the imperial concubine."

Ximen Luoyan has already said what he said, and all the dignified princes of the country are willing to accompany him, so there is no reason for him to stop him anymore.

He glanced at Mo Zihan with some worry and saw Mo Zihan nodding his head without leaving any trace. Yuchi Haotian's heart finally fell to the ground.

"In that case, Han'er, how about you play a song for everyone?"

Mo Zihan smiled slightly, nodded gently towards Ximen Luoyan, and said, "Well, thank you very much, Prince Ximen."

Mo Zihan's answer shocked both Pei Chengyue and Ximen Luoyan. She can actually play?

Mo Zihan's answer also surprised Mo Xuehan.

He and Mo Zihan grew up together. He knew exactly what Mo Zihan knew and knew. He had never seen this piano before, so how could she know about it? When did she learn to play it?

But when Mo Zihan walked into the hall, sat in front of the piano, and raised the lid, everyone knew that the real strings were underneath. But they all began to think that what the Prime Minister just said about hitting wood with steel was ridiculous.

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When Xu Chengzhong saw this, his old face turned the color of pig liver. Thinking of his shameless words just now, he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.

I picked up a piece of music that I really liked, "First Snow", and started playing it quietly.

The crystal-clear white and slender fingers slowly landed on the keys one by one. The soothing music style, slightly sad, completely put people's hearts into a quiet artistic conception, and brought everyone present into an auditory dreamland.

Ximen Luoyan was sitting not far from Mo Zihan with his guqin in his arms. He had heard the third emperor's brother Ximen Yunhai play the piano, and felt that this kind of music could be accompanied. However, he did not understand the music played by Mo Zihan at all.

I don’t want to be accompanied by any accompaniment. This kind of artistic conception and feeling no longer need any other instruments to assist.

He just sat quietly in front of the guqin, looking at this woman whose name he had admired for a long time, the imperial concubine of Yuchi Haotian... The originally calm lake in his heart felt as if stones had been thrown into it, causing waves of ripples.

A bitter ripple.

Seeing Mo Zihan's elegant but elegant performance, Mo Xuehan sitting aside, his eyes became deeper and deeper...

The song "First Snow" slowly ended with people still unfinished, and the lingering sound lingered in people's hearts, making it difficult to calm down for a long time.

After Mo Zihan played the song "First Snow", a piano craze started throughout the court, and eventually spread to many places on this continent. Of course, this is a story for another day.

He stood up from his mount and said a blessing to Yuchi Haotian Yingying.

"I sincerely wish my emperor to have this day every year and this day every year, may he be as blessed as the East Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains."

Seeing this, in addition to the distinguished guests from various countries, all the royal family members and important officials of the imperial court all stood up and congratulated in unison: "I wish my emperor to have this day every year, have this day every year, be as blessed as the East China Sea, and live as long as the Southern Mountains."

"Okay, reward!"

Yuchi Haotian wiped away his embarrassment and was in a good mood. He had always only heard words like "Long live the emperor, may you live forever", but he had never heard such congratulations, and he was in a good mood.

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