Nanshu wiped her tears, smiled again, and said, "What my sister said is that as long as the prince only loves me wholeheartedly, I will already be very happy and satisfied."
She glanced at the piano, and on a whim she proposed, "Now that the situation is good, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, so let my sister also see how my sister's piano skills are not as good as my sister to play a song to cheer up."
Ye Song reacted surprisingly calmly, his face expressionless: "I won't." ” Nanshu said regretfully: "Sister is joking like this, don't you want your sister to have the opportunity to hear the sound of heaven, sister is a famous talented woman in Beijing, how can she not play the piano?"
Ye Song silently glanced at the guqin in front of him.
In the past, Ye Song had a good musician as a master, and she was a famous talented woman in Beijing, all of which can be had, but this Ye Song is not Ye Song, she is just a goods who woke up and crossed the substitution, where do you know what guqin.
Is she really going to be fine?
Without waiting for Ye Song to answer, Nanshu proposed with a smile: "If my sister doesn't dislike my sister's ugliness, my sister can play a song for my sister and Yindan." ” Listening to Pei Qing, Nanshu danced in Suxiang Building at the beginning, but he knocked down countless sons. can get Su Chen's dance of losing his soul, Ye Song really wants to see him.
Don't say anything about abandoning Nanshu, but watching beautiful women dancing is also a visual enjoyment.
Pei Qing felt no, who knew what kind of moth the Nan clan would dance out of, so he asked Ye Song Dao: "Miss, it's not too early for the slave to see the sky, why don't we go back first." ” Ye Song frowned and stared at Peiqing, and said unhappily: "Madam wants to dance, if you let this princess go back, won't you defeat Madame Yaxing and shut up and wait aside." ” Seeing that Nanshu had already gotten up and walked to the open space in front of the piano table, he had prepared a posture to dance, and at this time, if Ye Song still refused, it would really be a Yaxing who defeated her.
Pei Qing didn't say anything more, only retreated a little with Ling Yue.
Ye Song sat on a wide stool about the length of the piano table, not dignified at all, but a bold feeling, if he raised his legs and stepped on the stool, he would really be a pure man.
Nanshu looked over tenderly and said, "Sister, I'm ready." ” "Ready," Ye Song said, "Then let's start."
I said I can't play the piano, it's rare that my sister wants to dance, so I have to play a song too, and my sister shouldn't dislike it.
As he spoke, he held his chin in one hand and stroked the strings with the other, casually sliding his fingers over a jumble of notes.
Nanshu heard this and paused.
Ye Song touched the guqin for the first time, and she felt that the timbre was very good, and she felt that she enjoyed hearing in her modern logical way, and she immediately gave birth to interest and instant creative inspiration.
Then he put his hands on the strings and plucked it randomly according to his preference, which was very self-satisfied.
Even Lingyue, the maid, knew that Ye Song was playing a terrible mess, and she couldn't bear to listen to it.
Nanshu's dancing skills are so superb, he still dances to the sound of the piano, and it is just right to be beautiful.
Pei Qing's hearing was numb, and he looked at Ye Song in disbelief.
But Miss Hao is also from a famous teacher, it is impossible for her to play so poorly, and the audience is Nan Shu and Lingyue may be another matter, Miss must have done it on purpose, so when she thought about it, Pei Qing was relieved again.
Ye Song saw that there were faint traces of sweat on Nanshu's forehead, and her breathing was slightly rapid and unsteady, thinking that she might be a little tired from dancing, and immediately realized that the music she played might be too urgent, and she needed soft music to dance.
So Ye Song slowed down obviously, three beats slower than the ordinary dance music, and said with appreciation on his face: "My sister danced in the city, and it really deserved its reputation."
No wonder the prince likes it so much, and my sister is also fascinated by it. ” Nanshu smiled back, eclipsing the lake and water behind her, becoming her background and backdrop.
But at this moment, it was probably Nanshu who only smiled at Ye Song and forgot his feet, but as a result, his center of gravity was unstable and he screamed, and then the whole person fell forward and fell heavily to the ground.
"Madame" Lingyue was shocked when she saw this, and stepped forward to help.
Ye Song was still happy, but Nanshu fell and she couldn't continue to play, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
And the strings, which couldn't withstand her tossing, also broke suddenly.
Ye Song got up and went over, also with a look of urgency, and asked: "How is my sister, it doesn't matter if you blame me, I don't play the piano well, which causes my sister to fall."
Nan Shu's forehead was sweaty, his face was pale, and he must have been in pain, gritting his teeth and forcibly saying, "No, it's okay, but I didn't dance well enough."
Lingyue cried: "Madam, where did you get hurt?"
"Foot on the foot" Ye Song picked up Nanshu's foot and lifted the hem of his skirt to see that it was really red and swollen, and immediately frowned and ordered Lingyue: "Go and call someone quickly."
Lingyue was obviously hesitant that Ye Song and Peiqing were not very relieved, and Ye Song snorted coldly: "Don't go yet."
Lingyue stood up, didn't care about etiquette and humility, and said: "If the lady has three longs and two shorts, the princess will not be able to get rid of it" After saying that, she turned around and ran to call someone.
Pei Qing was also faintly worried, and his heart was up and down.
Of course, she was worried about Ye Song, looking at Nan's sprain, this time she was playing Dafa.
If the prince knew, Pei Qing wouldn't dare to think about it. can see Ye Song's appearance, with a sincere expression of fear for Nanshu, she also comforted softly: "Sister, bear with me, someone will come soon."
She lay Nanshu on the bench with half her arms and half on the ground.
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