Haishi thought about it for a thousand times, knowing that if he missed a single blow today, even the Queen would never plan for him a third time.
My fate will not be any better than that of Concubine Nian.
Success or failure depends only on this answer to the emperor.
When he was playing the piano just now, all his energy was focused on the harmony of the music and the piano, and he didn't feel it yet. Now that he calmed down, Haishi Fang noticed that his chest and back were covered with cold sweat.
Her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, but she softened her voice and tried to sound calm and calm: "When I return to the emperor, I know that this "Qingye Yin" is a poem by Shao Yong of the Song Dynasty."
After she finished speaking, the emperor just remained silent. After a while, he snorted lightly and said, "You do know Shao Yong!"
Haishi knelt in front of the palace, motionless, and raised his head boldly. Seeing that the emperor's face looked a little happier, he said softly: "I didn't know this at first, but I copied the biography of Queen Xiao Yiren in my hand."
Next to the piano score, there is an explanation of Xianghe's lyrics, so the maid and concubine know it."
Yinzhen glanced at the Uranala family, with a hint of displeasure on his face, and frowned: "This must be another convenience for Kunning Palace and you! How precious is the manuscript of Queen Xiao Yiren? Queen..."
When Ulanara heard this, he quickly stepped forward, knelt down, and said with a smile: "To tell you what the emperor is saying - Don't worry, your Majesty, I have always kept the manuscript of Queen Xiaoyiren well and kept it in the warehouse! Hai promised to see you
What I got was just a few imitations of the piano score that I had asked the eunuch to copy out a long time ago.
I have nothing to do, and I also like to drink tea and play the piano, so I had someone copy the piano score a long time ago, and now I just use it. Hai promised Lan Xinhui that she would learn it well."
As she said this, she took a deep look at Hai Yingsheng, who just knelt there.
Yinzhen sat down, glanced at the queen, and said casually: "As for Fengshen, she is completely inferior, but the charm, if you don't listen carefully, there are a few places that are vaguely interesting."
Ulanara was overjoyed, but his expression was unusually calm. He just took a deep look at Hai and said with a smile, "Your Majesty likes to hear it. It is the creation promised by Hai. Your Majesty, look at it!"
As she said this, she stepped forward, took Hai Xuesheng's hand in her own, turned it over to show Yinzhen, and saw that Hai Xuesheng's slender fingers and the tips of her right fingers were all red and swollen, with slightly yellow knots.
A thick, shiny layer of cocoon.
On the big finger of the left hand, the nail was broken, clearly exposing the nail flesh inside.
Ulanara said slowly: "This is all because Hai promised to practice the piano day and night in order to reproduce the style of this music. The fingering techniques were complicated and he practiced for so long that his armor and flesh were broken and his ten fingers were bleeding."
She said, paused, glanced at Haishi, and said: "Your Majesty, this is Hai's promise to Queen Xiao Yiren and his sincerity to the emperor! Since the emperor feels that this piece of music played by Haishi,
There are still a few places that can be heard, so why not allow her to go to the Old Summer Palace with everyone? Thinking of the Old Summer Palace, the scenery is quiet, the water and the sky are the same color. When boating on the lake, if the emperor wants to hear this clear night song, he can always summon Hai to agree.
Come here with Qin in your arms!"
As soon as she said this, all the concubines were moved.
Concubine Qi, Concubine Yu were doing well, Concubine Qian, Li Guiren and other young people could no longer sit still, and they all turned their resentful eyes towards Heidegger.
The more daring ones looked directly at Uranala with sour eyes.
Haishi Yingying knelt down on the ground, holding her lyre, and said pitifully: "I am very filial, and I dare not ask the emperor for fulfillment. Today, I can personally play a piece of Empress Xiao Yiren's lute for the emperor. I am very satisfied!"
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When Concubine Qi heard this, she turned around and whispered to Mao Concubine: "I heard Queen Xiao Yiren's mouth, and my ears were almost filled with cocoons. Queen Xiao Yiren was also unlucky, being treated like this by this little
Hu Meizi is tied up, showing the emperor's sympathy!
Su Peisheng held a whisk in his hand and stood behind Yinzhen. His eyelids moved slightly, and his eyes swept from Ulanala's face to the side of the emperor's face, and then from the side of the emperor's face back to Ulanala's face.
This is a tug of war for the Queen.
Uranala waited patiently.
She has a 60% chance of winning - in fact, even she didn't expect what she just said - that she could say it so thoroughly and movingly.
Heidegger lowered his head but said nothing.
Yinzhen's eyes were as light as water, and he just stared at the piano in Hai's hand for a long time, breathing slightly deeply.
Seeing that the emperor was silent, everyone guessed what the emperor was thinking at this time.
Heidegger noticed the emperor's gaze, raised his head, and faced him boldly.
She had a pair of beautiful eyes, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and she seemed to be looking at her with emotion.
The emperor just looked at her coldly.
For a moment, Heide suddenly felt that the emperor was not looking at her, but just thinking about something through her.
He thought so seriously and focused.
She suddenly became frightened for no reason.
After a long time, Yinzhen slowly raised his hand, touched his forehead, and stroked it back very slowly. Then, he looked at Haishi, his eyes returned to their usual indifference, and he just said with a half-smile but not a smile:
"Go and get ready. August 27th is only a few days away."
Heidegger was stunned for a moment, and then his heart started beating wildly in his chest!
Done!
She was overjoyed and immediately knelt on the ground, saying in random words: "Concubine, thank you for your grace! Concubine, thank you for your grace!"
Then, she turned around and kowtowed in the direction of Uranala: "I thank you, the Queen, for your kindness!"
The expressions of all the concubines changed.
Concubine Qi had a dark face, Concubine Yu bitterly picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a sip.
Even Mao Bi, who had always been the most calm and composed person, could not sit still - the whole affair of Haishi happened because of her, and Concubine Ning was there to encourage her.
If Concubine Ning hadn't taken Gui Hai and her to Kunning Palace, how could she have angered the emperor later, causing Gui Hai to be demoted and agreed to move out of Jingyang Palace?
Maobi had the concubine Nian as her backer at that time.
If Nian's family is dead, Concubine Ning will become a concubine.
If Heidegger really resurrects and makes a comeback, I am afraid that the first person he will find unhappy with is her concubine.
Mao Bi's eyebrows were slightly tightened, and there was a glimmer of coldness like a knife's edge in her eyes when she looked at Heide.
Late at night.
The moonlight outside the window is clear, and the lights in the palace are like stars in the sky, overflowing with night light.
Yinzhen sat back on his seat. Haishi had already left with the lyre in his arms, and Le Ji came up again, but there was another group of people compared to the previous group.
The girls are all dressed as Chinese and female, wearing light blue clothes, as thin as smoke. They stand and sit in an orderly row behind the screen, just like a picture scroll.
This time, the bamboo flute was played clearly, and the sound of the flute floated melodiously and echoed continuously. It was the song "Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow".
After a while, another cheerful tune was played.
The sound of hitting the board could be heard, as clear as jade, but everyone in the seats sat quietly, no longer thinking about listening to the music.