After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 371 What is the name of this song

The hand hidden under the wide sleeve gradually clenched into a fist, until the nails turned white, and then slowly loosened.

Su Yin, Su Yin... As he silently recited the name in his heart, waves appeared in his eyes.

who are you?
If we were talking about the night in Yuxiang Pavilion, Wei Ziyuan just felt that she was a little familiar, but when we meet again today, we really look alike.

Her tone of voice, the way she looks at people...every move reveals the shadow of another person, the slight difference is her shy appearance.

He paid attention to the interaction between Ling Yan and Su Yin just now. The former Nian Qing didn't have such a carefree look in front of him.

She is always calm, even when she is sick, she rarely shows a weak side, and she can discuss with herself without changing her face.

If Su Yin is Nian Qing——

As soon as Wei Ziyuan came up with this idea, he immediately denied it.

how can that be possible?
Her ashes are still in her bedroom, locked, and no one else can find them or open them.

Abandoning the complicated thoughts in his mind, Wei Ziyuan focused his attention on Su Yin.

The piano frame was already set up, Su Yin sat down along the hem of her skirt, with a three-point smile on her face, lightly plucked the strings with her light white fingers, and the smooth scale circled around the hall.

It is a rare good piano.

With light strokes and slow twists, the girl's innocence and joy flowed out from the fingertips in an instant.It makes people unconsciously raise the corners of their mouths slightly.

Soon, the sound of the piano became longer and longer, with a slip of the strings, the resentment gradually rose, and the depression grew from within, like weeping and complaining.

Huangfu Song raised his eyebrows, looked at Ling Yan, then at Wei Ziyuan.According to the usual understanding, the love is deep and the resentment is deep.

Love who?Who do you blame?

Why did he suddenly not understand the meaning of the piano sound?
Huangfusong also likes to study the rhythm when he has nothing to do. He has heard many songs with similar expressions, which is nothing unusual.

Just putting it on Su Yin is enough to make people think deeply.

She specially picked bullets for this day, it shouldn't be that simple.

Before he could figure it out, he saw Su Yin turn his wrist, the sound of the piano changed again, and the artistic conception changed accordingly.

This time, it was with a murderous spirit.

The sky is full of yellow sand, the sky is covered by flags, the horses roar, and the corpses are buried hundreds of miles away. In the smoke and dust, a touch of red is particularly conspicuous. With a wave of long sleeves, the dark clouds are all gone.

The strings are quiet, and the lingering sound surrounds the beam.

With her slender fingers gently covering the strings, Su Yin calmed down with her lowered eyes, and then opened her eyes, her expression as usual.

The people around had already straightened their backs, staring at her without blinking.

"Crack, crack, crack."

In the silence, applause suddenly sounded, bringing everyone back to their senses.

Under many gazes, Ling Yan withdrew his hand indifferently, and commented, "Not bad."

Su Yin couldn't help but tilt her head towards him, with a smile at the end of her eyes, afraid that if she messed up, he would applaud too.

Wei Ziyuan listened to the whole process in silence, and after the applause fell, he suddenly asked, "What's the name of this song?"

Su Yin pursed her lips slightly, "I haven't signed the name yet, but those present today are all people who know the rhythm quite well, so I think they will have names."

She changed the subject, "Your Majesty, what do you think is the appropriate name for this song?"

Chen Ziyu didn't expect that she would skip His Majesty and came to her place. After thinking for a while, she said, "This song sounds quite novel to me, I couldn't think of it for a while."

The corner of her mouth curled into a smile, her complexion was gentle, "Young lady has superb piano skills, it's not easy to be able to play like this. However, the style of this music is a bit mixed, and I am a little confused when I hear it. Sometimes too many skills are not a good thing... "

"I do not think so."

(End of this chapter)