Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 91 The Passerby A Script I Take 11

Chapter 91 The Passerby A Script I Take 11
When Xinhe saw Xie Zhaoxi turn around and kneel down, she knew that she was going to make a mess.

Sure enough, Xin He understood Xie Zhaoxi's words the next second.

After Xie Zhaoxi said this, she had no choice but to go on stage.

If Xin He plays this song well today, he will be famous far and wide, but if he plays it badly, his reputation will be ruined.

The self-proclaimed peerless song was reprimanded by the queen mother. No matter whether she took the initiative to take the stage or not, no one would pay attention to it afterwards, only caring that she was reprimanded by the queen mother.

And the repertoire you play must be your own composition, otherwise you will be deceiving the emperor.

How easy is it to just casually come up with a unparalleled piece of music?
Xie Zhaoxi had already thought about this step, as long as Xin He's reputation was rotten, then she would be the only daughter of the Xie family who could afford it.

Even if Master Xie blamed her, he wouldn't really get angry with her.

The queen mother heard the words and looked in the direction of Xinhe. Although she couldn't see Xinhe's expression, she nodded secretly when she saw her sitting calmly.

What the children of the aristocratic family want is to be calm and calm no matter what situation they are in.

The empress dowager's majestic eyes swept over Xie Zhaoxi, and when she landed on Xinhe, her tone softened a bit: "Since Second Miss Xie has said so, if you don't behave well, Xinhe, I will be sorry for her." It's a good idea."

Xie Zhaoxi was swept away by the Queen Mother's eyes, and hurriedly lowered her head, feeling as if her mind had been seen through, so she didn't notice the meaning of the Queen Mother's words.

Xinhe could hear it, but it was a bit strange, did she know the Queen Mother very well?
What the Empress Dowager said inside and outside the meaning, was obviously helping herself, showing her kindness for nothing, adultery or stealing.

Xin He always felt that nothing good happened, but now is not the time to be suspicious.

Xin He got up, walked gracefully, walked towards the center of the stage gracefully, blessed the queen mother and the emperor, and then sat down on the small carved stool.

Shuangmao quickly found the song in the database: "Hehe, I found it. "House of Flying Daggers" is very suitable for the current occasion, but this song is suitable for playing pipa."

Xin He played a note on the guzheng with her white fingertips, then shook her head.

The eunuch on the side quickly went up to inquire.

The banquet was played by ladies from aristocratic families, so there were still a lot of musical instruments prepared off the court. After receiving Xin He's words, the eunuch quickly handed Xin He a pipa.

The beginning of "House of Flying Daggers" gradually became faster and faster, and when the first note came out from Xin He's fingertips, the hearts of the people present were shocked.

The music is fast and slow, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, with intense momentum, and the atmosphere is sometimes quiet and sometimes tense. When you close your eyes, you can feel the scene of the fierce battle between the two armies unfolding in front of you.

The queen mother is also a person who knows the pipa, Xin He is facing her, Xin He closed his eyes, as if he has completely integrated into the song.

The movements of the hands are not bad at all, and the fingerings are switched one after another, with ease. When the fingers are fast, only faint afterimages can be seen, as if they are showing off their skills.

Xie Zhaoxi sat on the seat, and when Xin He played the pipa, his face paled instantly, his fingers were hidden in his sleeves, and he twisted his skirt tightly.

The song is over.

Everyone was still immersed in this song for a long time and couldn't get back to their senses.

Xin He put down her pipa, bowed to the queen mother and bowed, with a proper smile on her face: "Your servant is not talented, this piece is just idle, playing casually, please forgive me by the queen mother, the emperor, and the empress. Forgive my younger sister for the crime of disrespect."

 In the early hours of tomorrow, it will probably be on the new book list, and after that, no one will mess with the works,
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