The cannon fodder female supporting role wants to run away, and the madly criticizing prince is red-

Lin Qianqian hugged the pipa and said, "I know. Those are people who can deeply understand and appreciate works of art, and can hear the performer's intentions and emotional expressions from the music."

King Beixuan looked in one direction and sighed, "Boya is good at playing the zither, and Zhong Ziqi is good at listening to the zither. Is it really possible to understand a person's emotions, past, and thoughts from the sound of his zither? Even a couple who accompany each other day and night and respect each other may not be able to know each other's mind. They are more like familiar strangers."

Lin Qianqian thought about how to explain it seriously, "People with rich emotions and delicate minds can easily get this feeling from art. They can also be moved to tears by small things in life. Zhong Ziqi must be such a person, so he can appreciate the sound of his piano."

"Good music can open the door to people's hearts, smooth out the wrinkles in their hearts bit by bit, dig out those feelings in people's hearts that are not known to outsiders, smooth them out in their hearts, and let people face them. The heart will be moved, will understand, will comprehend, will be inspired, this is the power of music. Some books also have such power."

Some people become fans of books and songs because they are healed and touched by these things, which bring great shock to their souls, so they become fans of the creators or performers.

"I think the reason why allusions are allusions and are passed down is that they must be true. It is precisely because they are so rare that people will pass them on from mouth to mouth and compete to praise them. Besides, who doesn't want a confidant? People have many sorrows in their hearts. However, these sorrows are secrets and weaknesses, and they are suffocating if they are not spoken out. And if you can tell it to someone, the other party must be someone you trust very much. It can be said that you tell him all your weaknesses."

"This trust is so precious and rare." Lin Qianqian said as she fell into deep thought.

She suddenly thought that she should also be Gu Huai's confidant and close friend. He told her all his shortcomings and anxieties.

You have to know that grasping a person's weakness means knowing his most vulnerable point and knowing how to give him a fatal blow. He trusts her extremely, so he shows all his negative aspects. Is it because she can give him a sense of security?

What would happen if he knew that she was lying when she said she loved him?

Bei Xuan Wang said, "Yes, a soulmate is like this. He has given me his trump card, and all my weaknesses are exposed. I can do whatever I want in front of him and be myself without any worries."

"You must be very lucky to have someone like this, because you finally have a personal space to relax and breathe."

After Prince Beixuan left, Chen Shanggong came over and said, "Mid-Autumn Festival is getting closer and closer. You must hurry up and rehearse. If you don't perform well on stage, you will suffer."

"Thank you for the reminder, Shang Gong. I have been proceeding according to the schedule."

Chen Shanggong smiled, with a slight wrinkle at the corner of her eyes. "What kind of folk song did you just sing? It's quite fresh."

Lin Qianqian collected the empty teacup on the table and handed it to the maid next to her, "This is Pingtan from Suzhou."

"I see. It's perfect for boudoir entertainment."

After chatting with Chen Shanggong about Suzhou Pingtan, the two of them became closer. The next day, she suddenly brought a lady to see Lin Qianqian.

"Noble Lady Dan is from the same hometown as me. She hasn't seen the emperor in the palace for a long time. I think if she has some outstanding talents, she will definitely be liked by the emperor."

"You sang so gracefully yesterday that the rootless eunuch was so fascinated that he couldn't take his eyes off you. I think that Concubine Dan must have found it a new experience to sing to the emperor after learning this tune. Besides, the emperor had been to Jiangnan once before and has always been obsessed with the singing of the women there."

Concubine Dan lowered her head and began to cry before she said anything else. "In this harem, I cannot survive without the Emperor's favor. If one day in the future I am favored, I will never forget Concubine Chen and Miss Lin."

As Concubine Dan spoke, she took out a pink silk handkerchief from her sleeve. She unfolded the four folded corners to reveal a few ingots of silver and one or two hairpins and jewelry.

"This is your hard work fee."

Lin Qianqian's eyes jumped, and she suddenly remembered that the concubines in the harem spent most of their money on rewarding servants, and many of them even had their families send money to the palace. The salaries of concubines of lower status were too low, so everyone wanted to compete for favor and rise step by step.

Unexpectedly, she could also become a beneficiary of this link.

Silver, she could actually make money in the palace. She had lost the money she earned from drawing blueprints and had been sad for a long time.

There was some money coming in from the trip.