The piano was heavily wrapped in a soft silk cloth, and when the silk cloth was untied, the blackened scorched tail body was finally revealed.

The piano is indeed a good instrument, both the strings and the body are perfect.

Ning Xuemo tried playing a few piano notes, and then nodded, this piano is good, it suits her very much.

When Yan Ziyuan saw the piano, her face changed slightly!

Is this the one she ---- once lost?

Look at the color and look at the shape is exactly the same!

Is it a coincidence? Or is it really the instrument?

The piano was indeed thrown away by her in anger, and as for where the maid threw the piano, she didn't ask for fear that she would regret it.

Now that she suddenly saw an identical one here, her heart was suddenly like a stone had been thrown into it, and she was in turmoil.

I forcibly suppressed my heartbeat, and after a few more glances at the piano, I felt even more like it.

After all, this piano has been with her for a year, and she is already familiar with every texture and string of it, and it is impossible to admit it wrong!

Could it be that after she threw away this qin, it was picked up by Gu Ziyan again? What does he mean?

Her gaze couldn't help but look at Gu Ziyan.

Gu Ziyan didn't look at her this time, he didn't have much expression on his face, he just coughed twice......

Rong Yan naturally recognized this piano, her face changed, and she couldn't help but speak: "Brother Ziyan, this is not your usual piano......"

Gu Ziyan didn't seem to care: "What if it's commonly used or not?" The piano is a spiritual weapon, and every piano should be cherished as it deserves. ”

Is this for her? Yan Ziyuan pursed her mouth slightly, and her heart had mixed tastes.

Fortunately, her mentality of not being a taste did not last long, because Ning Xuemo had already started playing.

After a few notes, the entire hall fell silent in an instant.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one. Ning Xuemo only played a short piece of music, and then calmed the entire hall.

Ning Xuemo likes musical instruments, and knows a lot of musical instruments, but the most proficient is the guqin.

Maybe she has a special talent for the guqin, and when she learned this in her previous life, she felt like a divine help, as if this was her innate skill and picked it up again. Every time she plays, her mentor is amazed.

After studying for a year, not only did she surpass her instructor, but she also couldn't find an opponent in her piano skills......

If she hadn't become a secret agent, perhaps in her previous life, she would have become a well-known guqin player at home and abroad.

She played "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" this time, which is a famous song, but people in this world have never heard it.

Then her superb piano skills are played, and almost in a moment, people are brought into the atmosphere of the piano sound.

With the sound of the piano, the people on the boat seem to be slowly unfolding the beautiful scenery in front of their eyes.

The moon is as big as a disk, the river is flowing loudly, the moonlight floats in the river, the waves are like broken silver, and there are scattered flowers blooming on the riverside.

With the flow of the river, the flowers bloom in an instant, and the flowers fail in an instant. And that round of the moon is full and absent......

The moon lacks the full moon, the flowers bloom and fail, only the flowing river is unchanged, as if time is flowing with the flowing water, and the vicissitudes of life are each in the west and the east.

Everyone held their breath, lest one of them let out a loud breath disturb the beautiful sound of the piano.

People who engage in art are inherently sensitive, and their emotions are easily fluctuated by the sound of music, and some of them are susceptible to tears in their eyes at this moment, as if they are on the empty riverbank, feeling the passage of time and the impermanence of life......