Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

He can't play the piano, but he can exchange it with the system.

The system is omnipotent and can help him quickly become an omnipotent... trash.

"Xiaomeng, how many integrity points do I need to exchange for the skill of playing the piano?"

Fingers lightly plucked the strings, making a slight sound, Ji Wuchen asked Xiaomeng.

Little Lolita appeared beside the table, quietly squatting beside the table, put her little face on the table, and looked at Guqin with wide eyes, watery eyes full of curiosity.

Guzheng, it looks so powerful.

"Twenty, twenty points of integrity, let you reach the realm that is only one line away from the master."

Ji Wuchen hesitated for a moment.

"Why is it so expensive?"

The last time I exchanged my calligraphy skills to the level of a master, it only took a dozen integrity points, right?
Xiaomeng stood up and raised her head arrogantly.

"That's different! As I said, it's a special gift package. This time, it's a real purchase without discount."

Ji Wuchen shook his head and chuckled.

"Okay, exchange it for me."

"Really?"

Xiaomeng rubbed her head, a little disbelieving.

In exchange for resources, it should be taken for granted. The calligraphy skill was changed last time for use...but this time, what is it for?
Ji Wuchen said: "Let's change it, I also want to improve my artistic accomplishment. I used to like guzheng very much, but I just never knew it."

Little Lolita said "Oh", and deducted twenty integrity points.

That strange sense of electric current came over, quietly changing some tiny part of his body, in a trance, Ji Wuchen felt something more in his mind.

Xiao Meng sat in the air, shaking a pair of slender legs, and supported her chin with both hands.

"Play it, I'll listen to it."

Ji Wuchen agreed, and slowly pressed the strings with both hands, and plucked it slightly.

"Play a song Dong Feng Po."

"The east wind is broken?"

Xiaomeng thought for a moment, and searched for the information of this piece of music from her own huge database.

During the search, a movement like flowing water jumped out of Ji Wuchen's fingertips and resounded in the room.

The sound of the piano is melodious, with inexplicable sad feelings, which is captivating.

Next door, in the Queen's room.

Nangong Jing had already taken off his dragon robe, put on loose and comfortable pajamas, and was about to go to sleep.

Jing'er was also about to go to sleep, lying on the Empress's bed, her body was covered by a thick quilt, only her small head was exposed, looking outside.

The faint sound of the piano suddenly reached his ears, and Nangong Jing listened attentively.

"Someone is playing the piano!"

Jing'er heard it too, and was quite surprised.

Nangong Jing smiled slightly, sat on the edge of the bed, and pinched Jing'er's soft little face.

"Is brother Wuchen playing the piano? Wow, he is really good."

Jing'er was surprised and admired at the same time.

The little girl doesn't know the rhythm very well, but she thinks the sound of the piano is very nice.

Nangong Jing said indifferently: "It's not bad. It's just that the tone is a little more frivolous."

Most of the Chinese music is elegant and solemn, and such a fresh and sad tone is frivolous to their ears.

"No, it sounds very good, but also very melancholy...Brother Wuchen must be a man with a story."

The little maid's eyes were full of little stars, which made the empress a little jealous.

This girl must be crazy, otherwise how could she like Ji Wuchen so much?
However, Nangong Jing also knew that Jing'er is now at the age of thinking of spring, and Ji Wuchen is so outstanding, it is normal to be able to attract a girl like her who is not familiar with the world.

She sighed softly, lifted the quilt, and lay down too.

Jing'er smiled coquettishly, and obediently slipped into the empress' arms, writhing restlessly.

"By the way, Your Majesty, aren't you and brother Wuchen childhood sweethearts? Why don't you seem to be very familiar now?"

Nangong Jing pinched Jing'er's nose, smiled and cursed: "Silly girl."

The melodious sound of the piano slowly aroused her thoughts.

When he was young, Ji Wuchen's father didn't allow him to go out to play, and threw him into the palace whenever he was free.

At that time, he was very simple, kind, and a little timid, and he didn't show any dandy appearance at all.

The same pure and kind-hearted Nangong Jing soon became friends with Ji Wuchen.

The two dug holes in the garden sandpit with bare feet, planted plants in the soil together, and went fishing in the pond together... It can be regarded as a very good memory.

Childhood sweetheart, innocent and romantic...

Memories of the past emerged bit by bit, making the corner of the Empress's mouth unconsciously put on a smile.

Unfortunately, people cannot always be children.

After growing up, Ji Wuchen has almost all the bad habits that Nan Gongjing hates. In addition, the latter has a special status and is hostile to each other. The former friends gradually become strangers.

The sound of the piano didn't last long, the man over there seemed to be tired, and stopped before finishing playing a song, and Nan Gongjing also woke up from his memories.

Jing'er nestled comfortably in the empress' arms, her arms wrapped around her snow-white and slender neck.

At this time, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded again. This time, the music was still the same, but the sound was more delicate and soft.

After playing for a while, Ji Wuchen's singing came faintly.

Play and sing?

His voice is very nice, and his singing is also very nice, very attractive.

Nangong Jing listened carefully. Although some of the lyrics were incomprehensible, they somehow made people feel good.

"Wow! Brother Wuchen sings really well!"

Jing'er discovered the new continent and shouted happily.

Nangong Jing said indifferently: "It's average."

She said it in general, but in fact she listened very carefully.

This song has never been heard before, and the lyrics and music are very novel. Could it be that Ji Wuchen wrote it himself?

She was skeptical.

A song was sung slowly, and when he heard the phrase "the years peel off the wall and saw the childhood", Nan Gongjing was slightly stunned, feeling uncontrollably sentimental.

Ji Wuchen, are you singing for me?
The empress subconsciously hugged the little maid in her arms.

When you were young...Ji Wuchen, do you still remember what happened when you were young?
When they were young, the little Ji Wuchen led the little Nangong Jing to run in the sunset. They avoided the patrolling guards, climbed up the high palace wall, and sat on it to watch the outside world.

"Xiao Jing, have you ever been outside?"

"No... Father doesn't allow me to go out to play."

"Ah, my father is the same... He also said that everyone outside is... all stupid, and only I am the smartest."

"Hee hee, your father is really interesting."

"No, no, he doesn't mean anything. I haven't met my mother. I really don't know how she fell in love with him in the first place."

"How can you not like it? Your father is a great hero. He is very powerful. I once secretly heard Father and the others say that your father is so powerful that everyone is afraid of him."

"Yes, my father is very powerful...Xiao Jing, do you think I will be so powerful in the future?"

"Yes, you mustn't forget me when the time comes, take me out to play! It's like, you take me to play now!"

"Uh-huh!"

The little Ji Wuchen nodded vigorously, the color of the setting sun was reflected in his eyes.

"I want to become very powerful! Then I will let you be my wife, so that we can play together every day!"

Nangong Jing also smiled happily, and turned his eyes to the boundless distance.

"Ok!"

The past has dissipated like a cloud of smoke.