Liu Yun and Lin Qiuyue have known each other for many years, and they never expected Lin Qiuyue to have such a hypocritical expression. Her eyes showed uneasiness, and she instinctively tugged on Lin Qingge's sleeves, her eyes full of worry.
Not only her, Mrs. Chu also frowned.
She knew how good her granddaughter-in-law was.
But we can’t let Lin Qingge perform ghost-catching in front of Emperor Zhou, right?
Lin Qingge gave them a reassuring look, indicating that there would be absolutely no problem with her.
She stood up, walked to the center of the hall in a dignified manner, and saluted Emperor Zhou and the concubines, leaving no room for fault.
Although the veil covers her face, her eyes are beautiful and moving. It is hard to imagine that there is an extremely ugly face under the veil.
Especially with her graceful figure and elegant posture, she is an incomparable beauty no matter how you look at her.
She looks like a beauty who is still holding a pipa and half-hiding her face, which makes people even more imaginative.
It is in sharp contrast to Lin Qiuyue, whose face is too gorgeous but not bearable.
Lin Qiuyue clenched her hands hidden in her sleeves, took a deep breath to suppress the anger in her heart, and said softly: "If sister is uneasy, sister is willing to perform with you. What do you want to perform?"
Her words revealed her versatility. No matter what Lin Qingge played, she could take it on!
Not only that, but it also reflects her generosity.
But how could Lin Qingge give her such an opportunity?
Lin Qingge smiled slightly: "Don't my sisters know what I know? Why don't you pick one?"
Lin Qiuyue was stunned by the four-digit question.
Her choice of something that Lin Qingge is not good at will make everyone feel that she deliberately made Lin Qingge embarrassed from the beginning.
Choose what Lin Qingge is good at... The problem is that Lin Qingge is not good at anything.
Lin Qiuyue was so sure of victory just now, but now she looked so flustered and uneasy.
She tried her best to maintain her emotional stability: "There is always a difference between being good at it and being good at it. Besides, you must be prepared when your sister comes, right? Just perform the show that your sister has prepared."
"Then let's play the guqin, but..." Lin Qingge paused and frowned slightly, "I remember that my sister doesn't like the guqin, so I'm afraid she won't be able to perform with me."
What he said just now was so flattering, but now he is so slapped in the face.
How could Lin Qiuyue have imagined that Lin Qingge would rather embarrass herself than drag her into the water in public?
"Sister, I..."
Lin Qingge didn't give her a chance to finish her words, and saluted the superior Zhou Difu: "Your Majesty, please prepare a guqin for my wife."
Soon, Han Yue brought the guqin, and Lin Qingge spoke again: "Your Majesty, can your husband perform with me?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Chu Nanfeng was sneak attacked in the army and was in a coma. Mrs. Chu had no choice but to celebrate for him, which gave Lin Qingge, a concubine, the opportunity to marry into the Chu family.
Now……
Chu Nanfeng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was still unconscious. How could he perform?
Emperor Zhou's eyes suddenly shrank, but he didn't say anything more, just nodded in agreement.
Shi Qi pushed Chu Nanfeng up with a confused expression, not knowing what Lin Qingge was going to do.
Lin Qingge reached out and straightened Chu Nanfeng's very neat clothes: "General, we are going into battle to kill the enemy and protect our family and country."
The woman's soft tone became sonorous and powerful at this time, and her originally lazy eyes became extremely determined.
She sat down and stretched out her slender hands, seemingly casually touching the guqin. A burst of urgent and yet slow sound sounded, as if it could make people feel the tension and excitement before the battle.
Soon, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, like thousands of troops rushing towards the battlefield, so violent that it was almost breathless.
As for Chu Nanfeng sitting there silently, without any reaction, people could suddenly see his calmness and composure when facing the enemy, as well as the various pains caused by the layers of blood and tears after facing the enemy.
The urgent sound of the piano and the silent Chu Nanfeng formed a sharp contrast, but made everyone clearly feel the hardship on the battlefield and the fearlessness of the frontline soldiers.
Especially when the sound of the piano suddenly turns low and slow after rising high, there is the joy of victory in it, and it also hides the countless young soldiers who sacrificed their lives and blood for this.
Countless veterans who had been on the battlefield in the main hall could not help but shed tears.
Going into battle to kill the enemy is dangerous every step of the way, but for the sake of their family and country behind them, they protect their country with their own lives.
Even if you sacrifice your own life, you will never take a step back!
The aftertaste of the sound of the piano floated in the hall, and the infected people had long forgotten where they were while sobbing softly.
They are not on the battlefield, but their fathers, their brothers, and their nephews are!
What's more, relatives have already spilled their blood on the battlefield and will never return.
Even if they come back, how many people like Chu Nanfeng will sacrifice half their lives?
"good!"
I don't know who shouted, and everyone woke up from the tragic and unyielding sound of the piano, and stood up to applaud.
At this moment, this applause was given not only to Lin Qingge, but also to Chu Nanfeng, and to the thousands of soldiers like him who were protecting the Great Zhou!
Chu Nanfeng did not dare to react in any way, but his heart was filled with thousands of emotions.
The sound of her piano contains fighting, mourning, joy of victory, and panic of blood-stained land.
How could a woman in a boudoir have such an experience?
Who is she!
Grandma asked him to explain the situation to her, but the more he got to know her, the less clear he was about who she was, and the more he doubted her identity.
Emperor Zhou also went to the battlefield when he was young, and was also infected by the emotions in her music.
He made everyone quiet with a gesture: "She is indeed the general's wife. There is an ax and ax in the sound of the piano. You are still the owner of Yixiaotang, right?"
The Queen Mother had been suffering from a cough for a long time, but it was cured by the medicine she prepared. This made Emperor Zhou very impressed by Lin Qingge.
When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary.
"Which gentleman did you learn this guqin from? I want him to teach my princes and princesses well and keep them away from those melodious sounds!"
Such a high evaluation made Lin Qingge shrink his hand.
She learned this piece in modern times, and running here to perform it is like stepping on the shoulders of giants and looking back to laugh at the giants who have not grown up.
The key is, she doesn't have the ability to find such a gentleman!
"Excuse me, this song was taught by my biological mother. She has passed away, and I am afraid she will no longer be able to serve His Majesty."
Emperor Zhou showed a look of pity on his face: "Then what is the name of this song?"
"This song is called "The Song of Destroying the Enemy"."
"Okay! Han Yue, write down the music and let everyone in the Ministry of Rites learn what music is!" Emperor Zhou waved his hand and looked at Lin Qingge with a smile, "This song is very wonderful. You and Chu Aiqing co-performed it, so you should definitely appreciate it. Come on. Tell me, what do you want?"
