After I was reborn, I was scumbag

Murong Xing raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I heard that although Qi Yuanxiu is just a commoner musician, he has made a rule not to play music for the powerful. I wonder how the Fourth Highness invited people to the palace?"

"Well, speaking of it, Yang Ling took out the famous piano "Jiaowei" from his mansion, and was willing to give it to Qi Yuanxiu. That's why he invited the man to the palace."

"In this way, this banquet cost Mr. Yang a lot."

Seeing Murong Xing turned to him with a smile, Yang Ling cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty is joking, this piano is useless in my house. His Royal Highness and His Majesty both love to listen to pianos. This deal, no matter what, I earned it." yes."

Several people walked along the long corridor to see the scenery of the palace, the finely carved picture windows reflected the snowy plums standing proudly in the cold wind.

Shao Guan listened expressionlessly to the chatting and laughing of the few people, halfway through the walk, suddenly a clear and clear piano sound faintly entered his ears through a small plum grove.

After only hearing two tones, the boy's lifeless peach blossom eyes suddenly became turbulent.

It was a song "Guangling San".

Many people know Daliang's Prince Aiqin, but few people know that he loves Qin because Murong Xing likes to listen to Qin music.

The original score of "Guangling San" has long been lost. In his previous life, he got the fragment by accident and invited famous experts from all over the world to add it.

Then for Murong Xing's birthday, he spent almost half a month practicing this piece, his fingertips were bloodied by the strings, and in the end when he played for Murong Xing alone in the piano room, he had to cover it with plaster.

"Is this "Guangling San"? The musicians invited by His Royal Highness really deserve their reputation. I heard that there are only fragments of this score in the world. Could it be that it is in the hands of Qi Yuanxiu?"

The familiar cold voice interrupted Shao Guan's thoughts in an instant, he subconsciously wanted to speak, but Shao Ting had already responded with a smile.

"The prince's guess is right. He also composes this piece based on the remnants of the original. What do you think of it?"

"Very good. I really want to meet this musician. I don't know the Fourth Highness..."

"The king will introduce for the son in a while, please."

The cobblestone path leads to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

A young man in a green shirt and white fur sat in the center of the pavilion, only to see a hair of blue hair scattered to his waist, dancing with the wind.

"That's Qi Yuanxiu. Since the son wants to see him, this king will..."

Murong Xing stared at the young man sitting on the ground in the pavilion, and said in a low voice, "Fourth Highness, don't worry, it would be a pity if this "Guangling San" was cut off halfway."

The melodious sound of the piano was melodious, and the song ended. Before they could step forward, the young man in the pavilion had already put away the piano and got up, walking towards them.

Shao Guan thought that this person's piano skills were good, but when Qi Yuanxiu got closer, he realized that his eyebrows and eyes were deeper and three-dimensional than those of Daliang people, and his complexion was extremely fair, resembling Di Rong people in the north.

"Caomin has seen the Fourth Highness."

Shao Ting has long seen that Murong Xing seems to appreciate this person's piano skills very much: "Yuan Xiu is exempt from ceremony, this is my third brother, this is Pingxihou Shizi..."

Shao Guan watched as Qi Yuanxiu bowed to them one by one, and then he saw the tables and cases that had been set up in the plum grove not far away, as well as the servants and servants coming and going.

"Third brother is probably tired after walking for so long, why don't you go to the table first and have some pastries. My younger brother has arranged a good song and dance, please third brother to watch."

The table is arranged for two people, not even the chief seat.

According to the etiquette, at the banquet, the person of high status should be seated at the head seat, but Shao Ting deliberately did not arrange it, and Shao Guan naturally knew what he had in mind.

It's just that he doesn't want this banquet to be taken away by him.

There was still a faint smile on Shao Guan's face, he followed Shao Ting's arrangement and sat on the right, but there was a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

Murong Xing walked to the desk with Yang Ling, and although he hesitated for a moment, they still sat beside him.

Shao Guan glanced at the young man beside him from the corner of his eye. He was used to seeing young men in military uniforms, but he was rarely seen wearing light-colored robes.

The young man had handsome features and was wearing a sky-blue robe. He didn't look like the heir of a general, but rather a gentle and refined nobleman.

The guests for the banquet gradually arrived, and Shao Ting naturally would not let go of the opportunity for Qi Yuanxiu to show his face in front of everyone.

"Your Majesty the Fourth Highness is indeed very powerful. I also wanted to invite Mr. Qi to play in the mansion, but it was a pity that he failed every time."

"Hahaha, Mr. Wang is joking. It is pure luck that this king can invite Mr. Qi. Please enjoy the plum blossoms here today and listen to the piano music at the same time."

It is still the song "Guangling San".

Shao Guan didn't notice it when he first listened to it for the first time, but now that the sound of the piano is close to his ears, he realized that this piece is almost the same as the work he had asked famous artists to fill in in his previous life.

"Mr. Qi, Gu especially likes this song "Guangling San". If you agree, can you give Gu a copy of the score?"

Qi Yuanxiu got up and saluted. The young man who looked gentle when he played the piano, when the corners of his lips were smiling, there was an indescribable charm on his face with alien features.

"His Royal Highness loves you, and the grassroots dare not refuse."

The young man knelt and sat down in front of his desk respectfully. Immediately, a servant brought a pen and ink and put it in his hand.

Shao Guan carefully read the tempo he transcribed, and was wondering why the score was exactly the same as the previous life, even though it was clearly not made by the same person.

Suddenly he heard a low exclamation from the young man in front of him, the inkstone filled with ink suddenly overturned, the ink splashed on Shao Guan's robe in an instant, and even splashed a little on his cheek and between his eyebrows.

"His Royal Highness, forgive me! Cao Min's negligence for a while disturbed His Highness."

"Presumptuous! If you are asked to transcribe the melody, how dare you stain His Royal Highness's robes, come here, and take this person—"

"Back off!" The ink on Shao Guan's face flowed down his eyelashes and almost fell into his eyes, so he had to close his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Qi also didn't mean to, and I don't want to blame him."

Shao Ting seemed a little surprised: "Third brother forgive me, it's because my younger brother didn't arrange well. Come and serve His Royal Highness to go to the side hall, wash and change clothes."

"It was Cao Min who accidentally disturbed His Highness, why not let Cao Min accompany His Highness down."

Shao Guan's eyes could hardly be opened. Hearing the sincerity in Qi Yuanxiu's words, he did not refuse: "Then there is Mr. Lao Qi."

When he walked around the table, Shao Guan couldn't see clearly, and almost bumped into the corner of the table next to him.

As soon as the feeling of stepping into the air came, a pair of hands grabbed his sleeve robe behind his back, helping him stabilize his body.

Immediately, Murong Xing's indifferent tone: "Your Highness, be careful."

Although the tone was still alienated, it was obviously a little more relaxed than before.

A warm feeling of joy suddenly surged in his heart, the corners of Shao Guan's lips curled up, and although there were some ink marks on his fair face, he was still handsome and noble.

"...Thank you son, I understand."