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Not long after the guqin was carried up, there was another commotion from the audience, and then with the support of several staff members, a gray-haired but energetic old man came up.

This is obviously the old Mr. Ouyang who organized this Guqin Exhibition. After he came on stage, the old man sat at the tea table that had been prepared long ago. He picked up the fine Longjing tea that had been brewed on the table and looked at it. shocked everyone in the audience.

At this time, the host also came to the front stage and bowed slightly to everyone.

"Welcome to all of you to attend the guqin exhibition and auction held by Mr. Ouyang. Everyone who is here today must be here for the several items that Mr. Ouyang has put up for auction, right?"

"Of course I won't disappoint everyone this time. In addition to the few items we have put up for auction before, the most precious item is the guqin next to my left hand, which is Mr. Ouyang's favorite. "

"There is an important condition for this auction, that is, you must play the guqin in public before you can get it. Otherwise, no matter how high the bid is, you will not be able to get it."

As soon as the host's words came out, there was a lot of discussion below.

The love in the heart of the old gentleman must be worth a lot of money.

If I can take this opportunity to make friends with the old gentleman, it will be much more useful than getting a guqin.

Therefore, the attention of everyone sitting below was all focused on the guqin.

Today, there are not only wealthy and aristocratic people sitting below, but also some experts who really like Guqin.

Naturally, one can recognize that the guqin is of top quality in terms of material, craftsmanship and carving, and looks like it is destined to be acquired.

After the host announces the bidding rules, the bidding officially begins.

The first few auction items were all valuable calligraphy and paintings, and the process was completed quickly.

Amid everyone's expectations, it was finally the turn of the guqin to be auctioned.

But before that, the host turned around and said to the old gentleman: "Old sir, there is a junior at our auction today. It is said that she is a talented girl from our Yuncheng. She has been learning Guqin since she was a child. I hope she can get your advice. One or two, what do you think?"

As the host finished speaking, he saw the old gentleman's hand holding the tea cup paused and nodded slowly.

"Since Mr. Ouyang allows it, let's ask Miss Song Qingwei to play a song for everyone."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the auction venue burst into warm applause.

Song Qing stood up with a smile. Today she was wearing a light pink cheongsam. She didn't have too many decorations on her head. Her manners were generous and elegant, and she looked like a lady.

As soon as Song Qingwei came on stage, Song Huaiyuan's face showed a look of praise. This is what their daughter of the Song family should look like.

He turned his head and his eyes fell on Song Nanxi. He saw that she was leaning on the back of the chair with her head tilted, holding her chin, with low interest. She didn't know what she was looking at, and her mind was not here at all.

In addition, the sitting posture is casual and the legs are crossed. How can there be any rules for a young lady from an aristocratic family?

He couldn't help frowning and coughing lightly, trying to remind Song Nanxi.

But Song Nanxi didn't seem to hear him at all. She ignored him and continued to find a comfortable position to sit in the chair.

At this time, Song Qingwei was already sitting on the stool, with the guqin she brought in front of her.

Seeing this, Song Huaiyuan had no choice but to focus on the stage and no longer looked at Song Nanxi.

It has to be said that Song Qingwei's piano skills are indeed exquisite. The song "Remembering Old Friends" is melodious and full of emotions, which brings the longing for old friends to the extreme.

The sound of her piano seems to bring people into that kind of sad and sad situation. It can easily arouse people's emotions and make people feel immersed in the pain of missing for a long time and unable to calm down.

It wasn't until the song ended that Song Qingwei put his hands on the strings, looked at the crowd, and showed an elegant and indifferent smile.

Immediately, there was even more enthusiastic applause, and many people were wiping their tears while applauding, which showed how well she had played just now.

"Oh my God, I almost cried. Qingwei played it so well and it was so touching."

"Guqin not only requires hard practice day after day, but also requires extremely high talent. Most people are already very good if they can play a complete piece of music. Qingwei not only plays it so smoothly but also can easily arouse emotions. She is simply a genius, and she is indeed our talented woman."

Those people who were close to Song Qingwei were so excited that they wanted to slap their hands into pieces.

Guqin is divided into ten levels in total, and each level has corresponding repertoire. For example, the song "Remembering Old Friends" played by Song Qingwei just now belongs to the seventh level, and it is also considered a relatively difficult repertoire.

It was pretty good that she could practice to this level at such a young age. After she finished playing, even Mr. Ouyang couldn't help but nod his head in approval.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingwei felt even more proud and proud.

"You see Mr. Ouyang is so satisfied, Qingwei's apprenticeship today must be fine." Shen Yurou shouted excitedly from the side.

At this moment, the host walked up to Song Qingwei and said with a smile: "Miss Song has excellent piano skills. She is indeed the most talented woman in our Yuncheng city. In this case, why don't you try the old man's guqin?" , see if you can move it?"

The host's words once again brought the atmosphere to a climax. Song Qingwei, as the first person today who had the honor to encounter the old man's guqin, had high hopes from everyone.

"In that case, I'll give it a try." Although Song Qingwei said this, she didn't take the host's words to heart at all. She thought, isn't it just a guqin?How could it not move?

But even though she thought so, when she sat confidently in front of the guqin and reached out to touch the strings, she suddenly felt an irresistible force. When her fingers touched the strings normally, Can't play a single note.

Her expression changed slightly, and she tried a few more times but still couldn't do it.

If she hadn't played a piece of music just now, she would have almost wondered if it was her fault?

"It seems that Miss Song is not destined to play this piano. Is there anyone else here who wants to give it a try?" the host's voice came over again.

Song Qingwei had no choice but to stand up from the chair and walk to the side, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

What kind of person is there for this broken piano? Even if she can't play it, she doesn't believe that there is someone here who can play it?

After all, Song Qingwei's performance just now was so impressive that even she couldn't play the piano, and others couldn't do anything about it.

At this moment, Song Nanxi, who was taking a nap in a chair, suddenly felt a force pushing her out from behind, and was unexpectedly pushed to the front of the stage.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Song Nanxi. Shen Yiyan, who was sitting in the back row watching the show, saw this and excitedly pushed Fu Jingyao, who was also napping next to him: "Look, your wife is going to perform on stage. ”