Chapter 202 Broken Piano Injury

"Miss Mei?"

Xia and others were stunned by the words of the shopkeeper. Is it the other party's nickname? The four yin heroes also stopped grabbing food. Look at the place pointed by the second child in the store.

A curtain was pulled down from the innermost part of the left side of the lobby. Through the curtain, I could vaguely see a graceful figure coming out of a door behind the curtain, and then sitting by the low table used to play the piano.

Because of the barrier of the curtain, Xiang Xia can't see the appearance of the people inside. However, a group of guests in the lobby immediately calmed down, stopped their movements, and raised their eyes to look at the shadow behind the curtain.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Xia couldn't help but be curious, "Second brother, what's so strange about this piano lady in your restaurant?"

"Oh, guest, Miss Mei is not the violinist of our restaurant. She is the apple of the head of the Mei family in Qincheng."

"Oh? Then why is she here?" Jiang Xia and others were all surprised. Although they didn't know the strength of the Mei family, at least she was a young lady of the family. How could she kowtow and come to such places to play for others?

Yaoer and Xia Xiaonan looked at each other. They, who were also daughters, naturally knew how precious their daughter's identity was. The so-called Miss Mei was really puzzling.

The shadow behind the curtain has begun to play the piano, and the wonderful and gentle sound of the piano penetrates the tulle and enters everyone's ears. Jiang Xia and Yao'er couldn't help but be shocked. When they nodded secretly, they were even more curious about each other's behavior here.

"Oh, Xiao Er, you can tell me what's special about Miss Mei, hey hey."

"Listen to her piano, I know she must be a beautiful woman, hey hey."

"That's right. She must have had to suffer when she came here, right?"

"Oh, what a heartbreaking woman." ......

The words of the four yin heroes almost made the shopkeeper spit out a few catties of old blood. He has seen a lot of scoundrels, and he has never seen such a dirty scoundrel. Under the confused expressions of several people, the shopkeeper told several people what he knew.

"Miss Mei is still young and shy. The reason why she came here is to change her shy surname. The second is that the battle of piano art is about to begin. She has some sorrows in her heart. Playing here to everyone is also a way to vent her inner distress.

"Oh? Then why isn't she happy?" ......

Nongqin City not only has first-class forces such as Qin Hall, but also has many small families. The Mei family is a relatively downstream force.

However, the patriarch Merlin also has the strength of King Wu in the middle stage. In addition, one or two elders of King Wu in the early stage and some non-weak senior martial artists are not bad in this Qin City.

The woman playing the piano behind the curtain is Mei Lin's only daughter, named Mei Sheng, who is only 16 years old. Because there is no brother or brother, Mei Lin only has a daughter like Mei Sheng. The family power belongs to the last, and the prospect of the Mei family is very worrying.

In addition, this is Nongqin City in the central part of Xizhou. For all large and small families, there are at least a few descendants who know how to play the piano. And the battle of piano art held in the piano hall every year must also participate in the competition.

If you don't go, naturally no one dares to say it to a strong family. If you have poor strength, you will become the laughing stock of people's mouths. The Mei family belongs to the latter.

"Brother, what you said is getting more and more confusing. If she is unhappy because she is afraid that her family will be laughed at, then she can participate in the battle of piano art!"

Xia Xiaodong expressed the doubts in his heart. The same is true of Jiang Xia and Yaoer. From Mei Sheng's piano art, it can be concluded that the other party is a fourth-order pianist. His realm is not strong, but it is not the lowest. It is not impossible to participate in the battle of piano art.

"Alas! If only it were like that." The shopkeeper sighed deeply with sadness, and a trace of regret gushed out of his small eyes, and then lowered his voice. "The guest officials didn't know anything. Last year, the Mei family couldn't find a pianist to participate in the war. I can't help it. Miss Mei Sheng, who was still a third-order pianist, gritted her teeth and went there.

"Last year?" Xia Xiaonan frowned slightly.

"That's right. Last year, in the first round, Fan Wenwen, the eldest daughter of Wanyemen, destroyed Suqin with her piano skills and beat the ring."

"Bend leaf door?"

"Well, the rule of the piano war is that all players who are eliminated in the first round must wait for two years if they want to participate in the battle next time."

"So that's it." Xia Jun frowned and couldn't help feeling a little depressed. A 15-year-old girl fell under the eyes of everyone in the first round. How unbearable it was. In particular, the other party's surname is relatively shy, and the weakness and unwillingness on a girl's face suddenly appeared in Xia's mind.

The four yin heroes have no idea of eating. Xia Xiaonan's surname is kind. Hearing Mei Sheng's encounter, he felt very uncomfortable, and his beautiful little face collapsed tightly.

Yaoer feels that it's nothing. It's not that she has no sympathy, but that there are too many people with tragic fate in the world, and poor sympathy can't play a role at all.

"What's the matter? You don't want to help her, do you?" Yaoer leaned against Xia's ear and whispered. Xia was stunned first and shook her head. "I can't help for a while. I can't help for a lifetime. I have my own things to do. Everyone has his own life." Yaoer didn't say anything more, just smiled.

Slowly, the whole lobby was quiet, and everyone seemed to be listening to the music played by Mei Sheng, with a faint sadness and a little sadness. Then the sound of the piano began to turn low, and the soft and beautiful hum came out through the gauze, as if to sing while playing.

Xia was slightly surprised. It is not uncommon to sing while playing. The purpose is to add a tone to the playing process and increase the ornamental surname of the music. Jiang Xia had never tried it, and there was a trace of expectation in his heart.

"The lonely cold window is bitter, and the handsome and beautiful woman is lonely."

"Dream back to the place of folding flowers, a song of tears becomes a book."

"The clothes are thin in the ice and snow, and the rain and wet roads are clumsy."

"In this life, my concubine has no face to lie with you. I hope we can accompany each other in the next life."

"It doesn't matter if you touch the piano and break the liver and intestines, and add the piano to the broken injury." ......

The girl's voice is soft and full of sadness. It can be faintly seen that the other party's red lips are slightly moving, and the intoxicating lyrics penetrate into everyone's hearts, and many people are intoxicated with it.

A few short lyrics changed Xia's face after listening to it, and her clear eyes gushed out with great joy. Turning her head to look at Yaoer, she also looked happy.

Xia Xiaonan, Xia Xiaodong and the four yin heroes all looked at them in puzzled. Obviously such a sad song, Zhenxia and Yaoer were so happy as if they had picked up a treasure.

"Jing Xia, Yaoer, you two?" Xia Xiaonan asked softly.

He did not hide the joy on his face and replied in a low voice, "Xiaonan, haven't you noticed?"

"Emp? What should I pay attention to? Look at me, look at me, I look at you, but I can't see a flower.

Xia Man looked at the other party excitedly, his throat slid up and down, and clearly spit out a sentence, "It's okay to stroke the piano and break the heart, and add the piano to break the wound."

"What's wrong with touching the piano and breaking the liver and intestines, and adding the piano to break the wound?" Xia Xiaonan said softly, followed by her beautiful eyes, and couldn't help blurt out, "I know, the wound of the broken piano is the wound of the broken piano, right?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Xia nodded vigorously. Xia Xiaodong and the four yin heroes reacted one after another, and were suppressed by the sound of the piano and dispersed in an instant, which was also replaced by great joy.

After working so hard for so long, I finally have a little clue. Broken piano injury, broken piano injury, listening to the sound of Xia and others became more and more happy. The other guests around were looking at me with contempt. Even the shopkeeper who received the reward for Xia couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes and felt dissatisfied.

A moment later, at the end of the song, there was a warm applause in the lobby of the restaurant. The four yin heroes were the most energetic, and they cheered loudly. They almost didn't ask Xia to throw away two gold coins.

"Okay, it sounds so good."

"Miss Mei is great. We support you."

"I've never heard such a good song."

"Either those fifth-order and sixth-level pianists are not as good as Miss Mei." ...The four of them are a little confused, but it's also because they are too happy.

The shadow behind the tulle slowly stood up, and the blurred outline seemed to be slightly salute. "Thank you, Miao Zan. The little girl said goodbye."

Xia was shocked and quickly stood up, wanting to ask about the origin of the song. Before he could step out in the future, he saw a few figures walking to the curtain with a joking ridicule.

"Haha, Miss Mei, why did you fall to the point of singing? Do you want me to reward you with a hundred gold coins?" The speaker was a young woman under the age of 20. Her voice was sweet, but it sounded particularly harsh.

The woman's eyebrows are bent, her lips are red and her teeth are white, but she is also a beautiful woman. Behind him were a few gorgeous clothes, and at first glance, they were the young master of a rich family.

He frowned Xia Jun and asked the shopkeeper next to him in a low voice, "Brother, who is she?"

The voice of the shopkeeper was similar to that of a mosquito, which seemed to be extremely afraid. "She is Fan Wenwen who humiliated Miss Mei Sheng last year."

"Oh." Jiang Xia had already guessed that it would be this person, and he did not want to have more trouble, so he watched the change for the time being.

Hearing the other party's sarcasm, Mei Sheng behind the curtain paused slightly, with a hint of toughness in a weak tone, "Phan Wenwen, I don't want to talk to you. I'm saying goodbye."

After saying that, Mei Sheng wanted to leave through the side door, but Fan Wenwen obviously did not intend to let the other party go like this. She gave a look at a young man next to her, and the latter agreed. He rushed straight up and pulled open the curtain, grabbed Mei Sheng's arm and pulled it back.

"Hey, Miss Wenwen is talking to you! What's your face?"

I don't know if the man's strength is too great. Mei Sheng staggered under his feet, "Bang." With a sound, a beautiful and watery-looking girl fell into the sight of Xia and others in panic.