Fantasy: Wiring the Future

Jiang Jing had a headache looking at the three princesses who were sitting across from them drinking wine, eating vegetables, and elegantly waiting for the guzheng to play, and the guzheng placed in front of her.

Didn't you come to listen to the music yourself? How did you become yourself playing it for others?

When I was on Earth, although I learned this thing, I haven't played it for a long time. When I came to this world, besides killing the enemy, it was Ascension's strength. I didn't calm down at all and listened to it.

Miss it so much!

"Okay, then let you listen to me play a song today!" Jiang Jing misses her heart, and Wang Yan is so similar to serving Queen Yi in Taiyi Sacred Land 30,000 years ago, she can't give birth to 02. .

Lifting it up, the guzheng made a crisp and pleasant sound.

Wang Yan laughed and didn't bother to pay attention to Jiang Jing. Naturally, she didn't think Jiang Jing could play any nice tunes.

However, the moment Jiang Jing dropped her hands, Wang Yan was completely stunned, staring at Jiang Jing who was seriously waiting for her to play the ancients with stunned eyes. The wine glass in her hand didn't catch it, and the wine was spilled on the ink-colored dress. above.

The ding ding dong dong sound of the piano sounded, the sound was desolate, sad, and gripping. The moment the sound sounded, it attracted everyone who heard its sound, and suddenly fell into the Jiangnan scenery depicted in the sound of the piano. It seems to be so drunk in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River!

"The moonlight is cold, only pity who's bluestone slab, the eaves and corners of light continue and break, just full of a cover,

"She said that the acquaintance was fate, but he said it was difficult to part, and it burned out in the fishing fire overnight."

"Fenghua Temple, Xueyue An, see how many times the tower turns and how many times the spring comes.

"The wind doesn't say anything, how many years have been blown away, looking back and smiling, the bright moon faded away, just in front of the flowerbed that day. The red splashed, held hands and said a fate, and traded side by side, even the oil-paper umbrella was in the rainy weather in the south of the Yangtze River. ."

After playing the song, Jiang Jing slowly put down his hands, not to mention others, he was deeply involved in it, and he really missed this Jiangnan Misty Rain.

That Jiangnan scene like ink wash, and this is also the origin of Jiang Jing's name.

Ink and wash Jiangnan scene, take two words, Jiang Jing!

However, the sound of the guzheng has gone away, but the people who hear this song are deeply immersed in it and can't extricate themselves. Ke'er is stunned, holding her chin in both hands, and looking at Jiang Jing in shock and surprise, this, this is what she knows. Is that Young Master?

At the top of Wanhualou, Liu Duckling closed her eyes and was immersed in the sound of the piano. She was ordered to protect Jiang Jing secretly, but she did not expect to find this touching piano piece.

"I didn't know what the song meant when I first heard it, but when I heard it again, it was the person in the song. Is this the Holy Emperor Jiang Jing? This legendary man was born to create miracles." Liu Fuping sighed softly: "Whether it is an ancient god Times, or today, he is still the insurmountable pride and pinnacle of the human race!

"I dare to ask who was playing here just now? The eldest son of the Duke of Xiaguo, but please see me!"

"Yeah, my second son of the servant of the Ministry of Rites also asks for a meeting!

"The First Prince is here!"

Then a man's excited voice sounded: "Who? Who was playing here at 107 just now? I want to see that person!"

One after another, the third princess, Wang Yan, woke up from the song. Wang Yan looked at Jiang Jing curiously and strangely.

She originally wanted to wait for Jiang Jing to make a fool of herself, but she never dreamed that Jiang Jing would actually play the mood that she was fascinated by. You know, she is a person who loves playing the piano, even to the point of being obsessed!

But still not satisfied!

And now Jiang Jing's song, pops up the most beautiful Jiangnan scene, the artistic conception is really wonderful!

"Dage, I'm here." Wang Yan hurried out to stop those people.

When the eldest prince saw that it was his third sister, he was very surprised: "It's the emperor's sister, why are you here? By the way, did you play that song just now?"

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