Unforgettable Emperor’s Favor

When Yu Qingya heard Yu Qingjia say that Chang Hongqu was suspected of colliding with the monarch, her face became very ugly. When she saw that King Yingchuan brought someone over, her face turned completely livid.

Taking advantage of the fact that King Yingchuan attracted everyone's attention, Yu Qingya immediately called the system in her heart: "System, Yu Qingya said that the first and second strings of Changhong Qu have the same sound. Is this true?"

The system immediately recalled the previously recorded audio analysis, and soon, the system gave a positive answer: "That's right, the pitch similarity between the first string and the second string on your piano is 76%."

This time, Yu Qingya's eyes were really darkened. The first string symbolizes the monarch, and the second string symbolizes the subject. After systematic and precise analysis, they are 76% similar, and the difference is basically negligible to the human ear.

The piano score only said to use the upright tune, the second string descending, but Yu Qingya was actually very negligent about the music theory. She had never heard this kind of piano tune before, and Yu Qingya only thought it was the upright tune, so Yu Qingjia fine-tuned it to make it sound better. She only knew that it was the world-famous Changhong song, and all her thoughts were on how to steal it. She never thought about the connotation of the famous song, or what was hidden in the details. So Yu Qingya played the whole piece without noticing that the first and second strings had the same pitch.

The strings of ministers and the strings that symbolize the monarch have the same sound, and the Changhong song is intense throughout, with a sense of killing and attacking, which is not in line with the principle of self-cultivation by playing the piano. If it was not intentional, even Yu Qingya herself couldn't believe it. This is clearly regicide.

"The two strings sound the same, I didn't notice it, can't you analyze it? Why didn't you tell me before?"

"Because you didn't ask, the host." The system also replied as a matter of course. This is the difference between humans and machines. Humans can think proactively, but machines can't. Even the advanced intelligence of the system is not exempt. If Yu Qingya asked, the system would immediately be able to analyze the pitch and pitch of each string, but if Yu Qingya didn't ask, of course the system would not take the initiative to investigate.

Yu Qingya was very angry. When she was talking to the system, she was emotional. She thought that her expression was well controlled, but in fact, her face turned blue and white, and she stared and the corners of her mouth twitched. It was very strange that she showed such a look when she was not talking to anyone. While Yu Qingya was talking to the system, her abnormality had already attracted the attention of several girls.

Yu Qingjia saw it too, and a smile flashed across her eyes, sly and proud. This time, Yu Qingya was bleeding a lot when she wanted to come. Seeing Yu Qingya's flamboyant and impatient style before, I'm afraid she was determined to win, and she spent a lot of points. The tone of the Changhong song is unique, and it is suspected of killing the king. This is indeed the introduction that Yu Qingjia deliberately planted. From the day when he connived at Yin Ping to steal the piano score, Yu Qingjia has been waiting for the moment when Yu Qingya beats the chicken.

If the sky wants to make it die, it must first make it mad. In order to make her famous, Yu Qingya specially called many people. Now that she is well, Yu Qingjia wants to see how she will step down.

Murong Xu had already approached, and as soon as he approached, he saw Yu Qingjia in the front. Murong Xu sighed in his heart, sure enough, the beauty is even more attractive under her full attire. That time when he met Yu Qingjia in the middle of the night, Yu Qingjia's hair was disheveled, she didn't wear makeup, and her facial features were undiminished, but compared to today, she still felt much less shocking. Yu Qingjia is wearing a black skirt and red dress today. Logically, this color is too strong and chilling for a woman, and it might not be feminine enough, but it doesn't exist on Yu Qingjia. Light colors accentuate her softness, while dark clothes accentuate her beauty. Whether it is a fancy dress or light makeup, it can only be used as a supporting role on her body.

Murong Xu secretly praised, and raised his eyebrows at Yu Qingjia and smiled: "I heard the sound of the piano here, so I came here to join in the fun. I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance. Since the last farewell, Yu Meiren can make me wait. "

Zhao Lang and others also followed behind Murong Xu. Since King Yingchuan appeared in the banquet hall, the atmosphere in the lobby has become even better. Unexpectedly, King Yingchuan just sat down, saw something, and suddenly offered to go out for a walk. As soon as he left, the others could only follow. Zhao Lang was not interested at first, but unexpectedly, he saw the girl he had been thinking about all afternoon here. Zhao Lang's eyes lit up when he saw someone, and then he heard King Yingchuan greet Yu Qingjia familiarly, with a hint of a joke in his tone. Not only Zhao Lang, but many lords were stunned at the moment. It turned out that King Yingchuan had already met the beauty, and he seemed to be very interested in this little lady.

It has always been a big taboo for ministers and kings to rob women, and it is simply tiresome to dare to rob women with the Murong family. Murong's men are already crazy, especially when it comes to women. Many teenagers sighed in disappointment. It seems that they are not blessed to accept this kind of beauty's kindness.

King Yingchuan took the initiative to talk to Yu Qingjia, and his tone was extremely intimate. Not only the teenagers behind Murong Xu froze, but even the girls in the waterside pavilion fell silent. However, Yu Qingjia, who was in the center of her line of sight, didn't feel proud at all of being approached by a prince. She heard that title that she was very repulsed by, and which seemed to reveal a strong ominous omen just from the words. Concealing his dislike: "See King Yingchuan. Minnies dare not hinder King Yingchuan's eyes, so I will leave."

As soon as Yu Qingjia turned around, she walked back into the crowd, and was soon submerged in the crowd of girls. In fact, even so, Yu Qingjia is still conspicuous, but her actions are undoubtedly a statement. Murong Xu just smiled, he is always very patient with beauties, so he was not angry, and continued to ask with great interest: "What are you doing here? Just now, the king vaguely heard the sound of the piano, who is playing it?" song?"

All the girls looked at Yu Qingya eagerly. Yu Qingya had imagined this scene countless times before, but now she felt her back was numb, so she could only bite the bullet and walked forward, saluting: "It's my little girl. My little girl is not good at rhythm. I'm afraid it will pollute King Yingchuan's ears, so it's not worth the prince's concern."

"It doesn't matter." Murong Xu looked at it, but he was quite inquisitive. Murong Xu is also good at temperament, his sensitivity to scales is much higher than that of Yu Qingya, he can faintly hear this piece of music that he has never heard before, and his playing technique is also very unique. Murong Xu was very interested in this: "The sound of the piano cultivates one's morality and cultivates one's character, expresses one's will quietly, why is this song fierce and sonorous, with the faint sound of golden weapons killing?"

The water pavilion became strangely quiet again. In fact, at this time, most capable people are careless and crazy, it's just music, everyone plays it differently, and the aggressiveness can be explained as personal style. The trouble with this matter is that Jun Xian and Chen Xian have the same pronunciation. If someone with a lot of trouble deliberately makes a fuss about this matter and arranges it in front of the emperor... I am afraid it is enough to make the composer drink a pot.

The girls in the pavilion have already cast a pitiful look at Yu Qingya. This kind of thing can be big or small, depending on whether the people in power are willing to pursue it. If the king is big-hearted and understands that musicians are more uninhibited, you can just laugh it off. But, is the emperor of their Qi country this kind of person? And looking at King Yingchuan now, he must ask why.

Yu Qingya was in trouble for a long time, but she still didn't dare to bet on the emperor's elusive suspicion. She gritted her teeth and said, "My little girl also likes to play the piano calmly, but the little girl is happy when she sees Liexin and her hands itch when she sees the new music, so she gives it a try. I don't care about it." I don't know the whole story of this song, and I don't mean to offend the king."

"Oh?" Murong Xu raised his eyebrows with interest, "Isn't this your song?"

Thinking of her nearly one thousand points, Yu Qingya gritted her teeth and said, "No."

Yu Qingya collapsed as soon as the words came out. She put all the points on her, and took the "Music Prodigy" which has serious side effects on the brain, but now she said in front of everyone that Chang Hong's song was not composed by herself. She paid for her health and savings, but now she has nothing, so what is she going through all this trouble for?

Murong Xu insisted on breaking the casserole and asking the end, he continued to ask: "Then who composed the music?"

There was a fierce light in Yu Qingya's eyes, and she almost wanted to eat Yu Qingjia with that look. She paused every word, and she could feel her back molars clenching hard just by hearing the voice: "It's my sixth sister."

Yu Qingjia took a step forward, held back a smile, and lightly bowed to Murong Xu: "Back to King Yingchuan, it's a joke I made in my spare time."

Is this still called a joke? The girls looked at Yu Qingjia differently, and they must have a degree of self-effacement. The style of this song changes violently and strangely. Is this also called writing casually?

"Playing around? Such a complicated fingering, I'm afraid it can't be written by playing around." Murong Xu tapped Yu Qingjia with the handle of his fan, and his tone seemed to indicate, "Shang Xian and Gong Tongyin are unprecedented, so you must have done it on purpose. , not to mention that the music you wrote has a lot of sounds. What crime should you commit if you know what to do?"

The whole Shuiting became quiet, and many young girls sneered in their hearts. Yu Qingya's eating was too ugly. She was complacent when she was playing before, but now she saw that something was going to happen, and immediately threw the pot on others. In particular, Yu Qingya was too high-profile some time ago and offended many people invisible. Now that everyone has seen what Yu Qingya has done, they despise her even more.

But the female guests took pity on them, but they didn't come out to speak to Yu Qingjia. If this kind of thing can't be said, it will implicate the family. Since it was indeed written by Yu Qingjia, there is nothing to say when it is questioned by King Yingchuan.

The girls looked with pity, while the boys outside were eager. Yu Qingya is still trembling all over, but in the end everything turned back to Yu Qingjia, so what about her points? After hearing King Yingchuan's question, Yu Qingya managed to pull herself together. It's okay. Although she lost her points, she saved her life and came back. She wants to see how Yu Qingjia will get out now.

Everyone was nervous for her, but Yu Qingjia herself was extremely calm. Her eyes flickered, and she raised her head and smiled at Murong Xu: "Your Highness, His Majesty Mingwu established Qi, defeated Rouran, Khitan, and Goguryeo, fought south and north, and helped the country. Don't forget the Northern Expedition. Surrounded by a pack of wolves, Daqi became the country with the wealthiest national power and the strongest soldiers and horses in just a few years. Can such great achievements be broken by just a single string? "

Murong Xu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Well said!"

Yu Qingjia's words undoubtedly hit the point. Now that the north and the south are facing each other, the northern dynasties Qi and Zhao also occupy the east and west, and they have been facing each other for a long time. Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty was the great Sima of the former dynasty, and the emperor of the Northern Zhao Dynasty was the great general of the former dynasty. As soon as the last emperor ran out, Ming Wudi changed hands and established a new little emperor. General Zhao Di refused to accept it, and the two of them had a little emperor in their hands. In the end, they both changed dynasties, killing the little emperor and taking the throne. The Murong family lived in the east and occupied Langya, Qi and other places of ceremonies, while Northern Zhao lived in the west and owned the horse farms of the Western Regions. The world is divided into three, the Southern and Northern Dynasties each want to unify the world, and now Yu Qingjia said in front of everyone that Qi is the strongest country in the three dynasties, this sentence perfectly hit Murong Xu's mind.

Whether he was a child of the royal family or a man, Yu Qingjia's words greatly satisfied his self-esteem. Murong Xu laughed so loud that he didn't notice that Yu Qingjia only explained the merits of Emperor Wu, but not the current emperor.

The beauty looks forward to the gods, and praises it. If this is the case, what a small song is. Murong Xu smiled, and stopped worrying about Chang Hongqu's affairs. He smiled and nodded at Yu Qingjia: "You can talk. In view of your young age, this king doesn't care about you, but I won't be an example."

But Yu Qingjia snorted lightly: "After I realized it was wrong, I didn't intend to let it appear in the world. Who knows, the score was passed down to the fourth sister for some reason, and the fourth sister played it."

Just a few words from Yu Qingjia turned Murong Xu's anger into a smile, and everyone in the pavilion looked at Yu Qingjia with admiration. The beauty's tone was crisp, her witty words were like pearls, and she almost seemed to be shining on the gradually dimming lake, making it impossible for people to look away. When Yu Qingjia said this, what other man could get angry? The hearts of all the gentlemen were ups and downs, complicated and unspeakable. Now that they heard Yu Qingjia's words, many people let out a "huh" and collectively looked at Yu Qingya.

Why, didn't Yu Qingjia voluntarily contribute this song?

Feeling everyone's gaze, Yu Qingya's face froze, she gritted her teeth, and suddenly scowled Yin Ping angrily: "You maidservant, you clearly said that this is a song composed by Sixth Sister, and it was for all the sisters to appreciate. I just popped it out. It turned out that you made your own claim and falsely passed on the words of the master?"

Yin Ping's mind was in a daze, she didn't even realize what was wrong, and was kicked on the knee by the other maids. Yin Ping's knee hurt, and he fell to his knees with a plop.