Chapter 214 Self-knowledge (two more)

  Since the rumor about the ancient Konghou being able to recognize the Lord is true, then the second rumor about it must also be true.

   Wonders appear, dragons and phoenixes appear.

   resurrected from the dead, withered bones and flesh.

  Thinking of this, Tong Zhi's eyes flashed brightly.

"Aunt Tong, you are wrong," Zheng Chuyi smiled and said very modestly, "For me, this Konghou is just a dead thing, there is nothing arrogant, but I just mastered the bullet. It's just the technique of playing it."

   Having said that, Zheng Chuyi raised his chin lightly and slowly looked in the direction of Chu Jin. Unfortunately, there was not much expression on the other side's jade-like cheeks, and there was no envy.

   Zheng Chuyi raised the corner of her mouth lightly. Tonight, she will let this layman know what is a bloodbath and what is a daughter of destiny.

   After all, with so many people in the audience, only she can control this ancient Konghou.

   Maybe even Mo Zhixuan can't do anything about this ancient Konghou.

   "Look at her!" Mo Qingyi cursed in dissatisfaction. She disliked Zheng Chuyi's triumphant appearance.

Isn't    just playing a broken piano?

  What's so awesome!

Duanmu Zhe chuckled, "Woman, you don't know yet, this is indeed an ancient Konghou. With so many people here, I'm afraid no one except this Miss Zheng can really control it." He looked serious, no joke. meaning.

Mo Qingyi originally wanted to stretch out his hand to pinch Duanmu Zhe's thigh, but when he reached halfway, he retracted like an electric shock, glared at Duanmu Zhe and said, "Duanmu Xiaosi, which side are you standing on? How can you speak for that woman?"

   "Mo Xiaosan'er, I'm right about the matter and not the person. Besides, what I'm saying is the truth. Look, didn't you play that konghou just now?"

   Mo Qingyi snorted softly, "Isn't it just a broken piano? What's so amazing, maybe my brother Jin can control it too!"

  Brother Jin is an almighty goddess in her eyes!

   Hearing this, Duanmuzhe took a serious look at Chu Jin who was sitting there, then shook his head gently, "She can't do it."

   He didn't see anything unusual in Chu Jin's body.

   How could an ordinary person be subdued by the arrogant and extremely spiritual ancient Konghou.

   "I'm too lazy to pay attention to someone like you who sees people through the crack of the door." Mo Qingyi lowered his head and poked the green vegetables in the bowl with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

   As soon as she saw Zheng Chuyi's arrogant face, she would panic in her heart.

   Zheng Chuyi here has slowly sat on the stool, stroked the strings in the most professional posture, and leaned his head slightly on the shelf of Konghou, with the effect of a light gauze half covering his face.

   "Everyone," Zheng Chuyi raised his eyes slightly, "Chu Yi is ugly."

   Zheng Chuyi's eyes subconsciously fell on Mo Zhixuan, but unfortunately, the other party did not notice her.

   From beginning to end, there was only one person in his eyes.

Zheng Chuyi held back the jealousy in her heart and the sour taste that was about to come out, and her fingertips gently fiddled with the strings, and suddenly an ethereal fairy sound poured out from her fingertips, like pearls falling on a jade plate. , lingering in the ears of everyone, for a long time.

   Feeling the surprised look on everyone's faces, Zheng Chuyi couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly, and felt even more proud in his heart.

   After all, he is the only one in this bloodbath.

  In the world, only one person can play this ancient Konghou.

   At times like this, this Konghou is a symbol of her identity.

   I believe that as long as tonight is over, Mo Zhixuan will definitely recognize the noble identity from this **** bloodline, and then ruthlessly get rid of that low-level layman, and then there will be a good show to watch.

The sound of    just now was just Zheng Chuyi's test of the tone.

   Next is the main event.

I saw her squinting slightly, her head resting lightly on the konghou frame, her ten white fingers were constantly plucking on the strings, and the wonderful sound of the piano was pouring out from her fingertips in an instant, like a thread flowing through her heart. , Spring and snow.

  The sound of the piano is getting more and more urgent, more and more urgent! There is a sense of oppression that is about to come.

  The hearts of everyone were tensed by the urgent sound of the piano, and they did not dare to relax in the slightest.

   The scene of ten thousand horses galloping and ten thousand troops roaring in front of my eyes seems to have emerged. The sound of the piano is sometimes high-pitched and majestic, and sometimes it whispers and mellows the celestial sound.

   makes those who hear it start excited.

   Looking at Zheng Chuyi who was playing the piano, Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a shallow arc.

  This Zheng Chuyi is indeed a capable person. He even played the famous pipa song "House of Flying Daggers" on this Konghou.

  Almost everyone was intoxicated by the high-pitched and passionate sound of the piano.

  Gan Mingxie looked at Zheng Chuyi with a slight squinting, and was a little puzzled. Could it be that this rumor about Konghou is wrong...

  Since Zheng Chuyi can make this ancient Konghou recognize his master, why can't he lead to the wonders of dragon and phoenix dancing together?

   Is there any other mystery in this?

The song    was over, but everyone was still immersed in the elegant sound of the piano and couldn't extricate themselves.

  'Clappapa' Gan Mingxie took the lead in applauding, "Yes, really good! Miss Zheng's piano skills are really superb, which makes Gan admire."

   Jiazhuo followed and clapped his hands, "Sister Chu Yi, I haven't seen you for a few days, your piano skills have improved a lot."

   Even Mrs. Mo, who has always disliked Zheng Chuyi, praised, "It's really good."

   Listening to everyone's praise, Zheng Chuyi's mouth raised several radians, restraining the excitement in his heart, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of Mo Zhixuan, "Zhixuan, what do you think?"

   Hearing this, Mo Zhixuan raised his eyes slightly, the man under the light looked more noble and cold, and a pair of deep and bottomless Danfeng eyes contained a chill.

   The delicate face like an ink painting was raised, and he glanced at Zheng Chuyi casually, his thin lips opened lightly, and he spat out three words, "It's okay."

Although there are only three faint words, Zheng Chuyi felt very flattered.

   This is the evaluation he gave her, which many people can't ask for.

   She looked at Mo Zhixuan, the corners of her mouth curved deeply.

   It seems that the position of the Mo family's mistress is definitely hers.

   "Miss Chu, what do you think?" Zheng Chuyi gave Chu Jin a provocative look.

"I don't think so!" Before Chu Jin could speak, Mo Qingyi put the chopsticks in his hand on the table and looked at Zheng Chuyi, "I think it sounds awful, and it's not as good as my sister-in-law Qin. One ten thousandth of a skill.”

   Hearing this, Zheng Chuyi's mouth curled slightly, the smile on his face deepened, and the disdain in his eyes was clearly visible, "Oh, so Miss Chu is also good at playing the piano?"

   What does it mean to be good at playing the piano?

   Let her be good at playing the qin, can she control this ancient Konghou in front of her?

   What if you really have a little spiritual power in your body?

   In front of this konghou, she is a lowly mortal!

   That laity who was ruthlessly trampled under his feet!

   "It's natural!" Mo Qingyi looked at Zheng Chuyi and said, "My sister-in-law's piano skills are very good, ten thousand times better than yours!"

   "Oh, Ah Jin can also play the piano?" Tong Zhi on the side put down her chopsticks in surprise.

  Chu Jin smiled slightly, "Occasionally it's just arty, not superb, Aunt Tong, don't listen clearly."

   "Aunt Tong, my sister-in-law is just modest," Mo Qingyi looked at Tong Zhi, "If you don't believe me, let her try, she promises to play it 10,000 times better than Zheng Chuyi!"

"Miss Mo, I know that you have a good relationship with Miss Chu," Jia Zhuo looked at Mo Qingyi and said slowly, mockingly, "But at this time, don't force your way out for her, Ren Chu's piano skills In Gaochao, I am afraid that I can't control this ancient Konghou. After all, this ancient spirit can only be played by the goddess of destiny. After all, Miss Chu is just an ordinary person, and her bloodline is still a little inferior. of."

   Jiazhuo has long disliked Chu Jin, a low-level layman, just a low-level layman, what qualification does she have to stand with Jiu Ge.

   also occupied Zheng Chuyi's original position for no reason.

"Jiazhuo, what you said is too serious," Zheng Chuyi said angrily, "What is the real destiny, not the real destiny, in my opinion, everyone is born equal, I just happened to master Konghou's It's just playing skills, maybe Miss Chu can really play this Konghou, why don't you let her try it."

   (end of this chapter)