After being abused and reborn, the real daughter went crazy

Not long after the guqin was carried up, there was another commotion from the audience, and then, supported by several staff members, a gray-haired but energetic old man came up.

This is obviously the old Mr. Ouyang who held this guqin exhibition. After the old gentleman came to the stage, he sat by the tea table that had been prepared a long time ago. Everyone in the audience.

At this time, the host also walked up to the stage and bowed slightly to everyone.

"Welcome everyone to participate in the Guqin Exhibition and Auction held by Mr. Ouyang. Everyone who is here today must be here for the auctions that Mr. Ouyang put out?"

"Of course we won't disappoint everyone this time. Apart from the few items we put up before, there is one more precious item that is the Guqin next to my left hand, which is Mr. Ouyang's favorite. "

"There is an important condition for this auction, that is, you must play this guqin in public to get it, otherwise, no matter how high the bid is, you will miss it."

As soon as the host's words came out, there was a lot of discussion from below.

The love of the old man's heart must be worth a lot.

If you can take this opportunity to make friends with the old gentleman, it will be much more useful than getting a Guqin.

Therefore, all the attention of everyone sitting below was on the guqin.

There are not only rich and noble people sitting here today, but also some experts who really like guqin.

Naturally, one can also recognize that the guqin is top-grade in terms of material, craftsmanship, and carving, and it looks like it must be acquired.

After the host announced the auction rules, the auction officially began.

The first few items in the auction are some valuable calligraphy and paintings, and the process is quickly completed.

In everyone's anticipation, it was finally the Guqin's turn to be auctioned.

But before that, the host turned to the old gentleman and said, "Old gentleman, a junior came to our auction today. It is said that she is a talented girl from Yuncheng. She has learned Guqin since she was a child, and I hope to get your advice." One or two, what do you think?"

After the host finished speaking, he saw the old gentleman pause for a while holding the teacup, and nodded slowly.

"Since old Mr. Ouyang has given permission, please ask Ms. Song Qingwei to play a song for everyone."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the auction venue burst into warm applause.

Song Qing got up with a smile. Today she was wearing a pale pink cheongsam, without too many ornaments on her head.

As soon as Song Qingwei came to the stage, Song Huaiyuan showed a look of praise on his face. This is what their daughter of the Song family should look like.

He turned his head, and his gaze fell on Song Nanxi, only to see that she was leaning on the back of the chair with her head tilted, her chin resting on her head, in high spirits, she didn't know what she was looking at, and her mind was not here at all.

In addition, the sitting posture is casual, and the legs are crossed. How can there be any rules for the young lady of the family?

He couldn't help frowning, and coughed lightly, wanting to remind Song Nanxi.

But Song Nanxi didn't seem to hear him at all, ignored him, and continued to find a comfortable position to nest in the chair.

At this time, Song Qingwei was already sitting on the stool, with the guqin she brought in front of her.

Seeing this, Song Huaiyuan had no choice but to focus on the stage, instead of looking at Song Nanxi.

It has to be said that Song Qingwei's piano skills are really superb, and the song "Recalling the Old Man" is melodious and full of emotions, which brings the longing for the old man to the extreme.

The sound of her piano seems to bring people into that sad and sad situation. It can easily mobilize people's emotions, and make people feel immersed in the pain of longing and cannot calm down for a long time.

It wasn't until the end of the song that Song Qingwei put his hands on the strings, looked at everyone, and showed an elegant and indifferent smile.

Immediately there was more enthusiastic applause at the scene, and many people wiped their tears while applauding, which shows how well she played just now.

"Oh my god, I'm crying. Qing Wei played so well, it's so touching."

"Guqin not only requires hard practice day after day, but also requires extremely high talent. It is already very good for ordinary people to play a piece of music completely. People like Qingwei not only play so smoothly but also easily mobilize their emotions. She is simply a genius, worthy of being our talented woman."

The few people who had a good relationship with Song Qingwei were so excited that they wanted to smash their hands.

Guqin is divided into ten grades, and each grade has a corresponding repertoire. Song Qingwei just played "Recalling the Past", which belongs to the seventh grade, and it is considered a relatively difficult repertoire.

She can practice to this level at such a young age. After she finished playing, even the old Mr. Ouyang couldn't help nodding frequently to express his approval.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingwei felt even more complacent and proud.

"You see Mr. Ouyang is so satisfied, Qingwei's apprenticeship today must be fine." Shen Yurou shouted excitedly from the side.

At this moment, the host walked up to Song Qingwei and said with a smile: "Miss Song is excellent at playing the qin, she really deserves to be the number one talented woman in Yuncheng. , see if you can bounce it?"

The host's words once again brought the atmosphere to a climax. Song Qingwei, as the first person today who was so honored to encounter the guqin of the old man, was placed with high hopes by everyone.

"In this case, then I'll try." Although Song Qingwei said so, she didn't take the host's words to heart at all. She thought to herself, isn't it just a guqin?How could it not be able to bounce?

But even if she thought so, when she sat in front of the guqin with confidence and reached out to touch the strings, she suddenly felt an irresistible force. Can't play a single sound.

Her complexion changed slightly, and she tried a few more times, but it still didn't work.

If she hadn't played a piece of music just now, she would have wondered if it was her fault?

"It seems that Ms. Song is not a destined person for this piano. Is there anyone here who wants to try it?" The voice of the host came again.

Song Qingwei had no choice but to stand up from the chair and walk to the side, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

Who else is destined for this broken piano? Even if she can't play it, doesn't she believe that there are people who can play it?

After all, Song Qingwei's performance just now was too eye-catching, even if she couldn't play the piano, others couldn't help it.

At this moment, Song Nanxi, who was sitting on a chair and taking a nap, suddenly felt a force pushing her out from behind, and was pushed to the front of the stage unexpectedly.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Song Nanxi. Shen Yiyan, who was sitting in the back row watching the play, excitedly pushed Fu Jingyao, who was also dozing beside him: "Look, your wife is going to perform on stage." gone."