Chapter 46 Miss Song Plays Konghou

There was a sudden and harsh sound, and everyone frowned slightly.

The sound is good, but the tune is messed up.

When everyone heard such a tune, they naturally thought that Song Wuyou would not play.

Several wives who had a good relationship with Mrs. Song couldn't help but say to Song Wuyou as soon as the piano sound fell.

"Forget it, don't play if you can't play it. Isn't this sound raping my ears?"

"That's how she is, she has to be brave in everything, and she won't pretend to be smart."

"If you play it randomly, it will play?"

"..."

Song Jiumei put her hands around her chest and looked at Song Wuyou proudly.

Song Wuyou glared at these women, "Who said I couldn't play? I was testing the piano just now."

After speaking, Song Wuyou glanced at Gu Yanhao.

Gu Yanhao looked at her coldly, expressionless.

Hehe, he must be very angry now, right?

When everyone heard Song Wuyou's words, they felt that Song Wuyou was not only arrogant, but also very ignorant, flamboyant and pushy.

"If you know how to play, just hurry up, we can't wait to hear it." A wife urged with a tone like watching a play.

Song Wuyou responded: "What's the hurry, let me see this piano clearly."

Song Wuyou lowered her head and lowered her eyes, as if she was looking at the piano. In fact, she recalled the tunes she often played in her past life.

During the war, when she returned to the barracks, she liked to play "The Last Banana Leaf" to her comrades.

After being named a concubine, she likes to play "Night Rain".

"Night Rain" is a very sad tune. Every time I play it, I can't help but burst into tears.

With so many people looking at her, of course she didn't want to play "Night Rain", she didn't want them to see her sad expression.

"Worry-free, this string is very complicated. I only know a little about it. It's okay if you don't. We won't laugh at you." .

On the surface, it is to save Song Wuyou, but in fact it is to damage Song Wuyou's face.

Song Wuyou slowly raised her head, looked at Song Jiuyue calmly, and smiled brightly, "I only know a little about it."

"Stop making trouble, come down!" Song Nan didn't want to see this arrogant daughter continue to lose face, he looked at Song Wuyou sternly.

Song Wuyou raised his chin slightly, and his eyes swept across the scene unhurriedly.

Except for Grandpa Gu who looked kindly and Gu Yanhao looking at her coldly, everyone else's expressions were obviously watching her jokes.

Song Wuyou secretly said to the original owner, it's time to let them know that you are not a straw bag.

Song Wuyou's eyes fell on Gu Yanhao.

Don't you always think that Song Jiuyue is better than me in every way?

Song Wuyou smiled lightly, and the ten fingers on the strings moved gently.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she looked at Gu Yanhao with a half-smile.

Those eyes were so indifferent, yet so cold and arrogant.

Gu Yanhao frowned slightly, why did this woman treat him with such an expression?

Why is her eyes so indifferent, and there is also a trace of hatred...

Is it an illusion?

Could it be an illusion?

Gu Yanhao couldn't help thinking about what happened next.

Because, as Song Wuyou stroked the strings with his ten fingers, a low tune sounded.

As soon as the song rang, the scene suddenly became very quiet.

There was a long and slow sound of the piano, as if flowing from a flute.