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　　　　Chen Rong did not answer. She knew that she was indeed born too low.

　　However, what does it matter? I have come again! Chen Rong shook his fist and said to Shang Shou: "Sao, come forward a little bit."

　　 stepped forward, they were squeezed into these young girls.

When Chen Rong's carriage approached, several teenagers looked back at her. With just one glance, their gaze was dumbfounded and there.

　　Chen Rong was originally exquisite and bright. After her rebirth, she added a lot of maturity to her green beauty. This kind of mature and beautiful young woman, and the young and immature style of the young girl made her particularly conspicuous among the young girls.

　　 A young boy with a surname stared at her glaringly, and asked, "Whose sister-in-law is this?"

　　Wait for Chen Rong to speak, Wang Wulang smiled and said: "She is the daughter of the Chen family in Pingcheng, and she is famous."

　　Pingcheng Chen's? As soon as the name was reported, the eyes of the children of the Chong family were bright. The Chen family in Pingcheng is just a small branch of the Chen family, and his daughter is not noble. Since the status is not high, the beautiful girl in front of them, whether they are married or concubine, is not difficult.

　　When the children of the Chong family looked towards Chen Rongzhuo, Chen Rong's face was always calm like water.

　　 She stepped off the carriage, took two steps forward, and raised her head, her eyes as dark as midnight, looking to the Wang Shiqilang Wang Hong surrounded by girls.

　　 Wang Hong is also looking at her.

　　 Four eyes, this rare beautiful man smiled suddenly, this smile, his white teeth in the sun, shining dazzling light. Unconsciously, Chen Rong turned his head to his side and looked away as he saw him for the first time.

　　The girls who surrounded Wang Hong suddenly saw this beauty and smiled. They first stayed for a while, blinked and cheered.

　　 and Wang Hong, a celebrity celebrity who was blocked together, is a young man in his twenties, with a square face, Xuanmei like a sword, and a handsome young man. He heard a scream here and couldn't help turning his head and following the king Hong's eyes looked.

　　 confronted the beautiful Chen Rong, and the celebrities of the Qi family smiled and said to Wang Hong: "It turns out that Qilang likes this kind of beauty."

　　Wang Hongyi Sun said, "She is the Chen Arong I told you."

　　瘐Name Shi's eyes lit up, and he looked at Chen Rong again before he looked back.

　　 When Chen Rong appeared, the two beautiful men became interested. This dissatisfied the girls and they squeezed in the direction of Chen Rong. After a while, black heads, flying gauze, and even several carriages traversed Chen Rong's sight, so that she could not see Wang Hong at all.

　　Chen Rong looked back and returned to the carriage.

As soon as she got into the carriage, she took a lyre from the wall.

　　Chen Rong in her previous life, at her age, was indeed inexperienced.

　　But since she met that person, in order to take off her ‘vulgar’ hat, the practice of the lyre was a few years. She is also extremely talented, and after two years of practice, she has already understood the three ambiguities. Prior to her death, she had gained a reputation for both talent and appearance by virtue of this piano music alone.

　　Chen Rong lowered his head, put the piano on a few, and then gently pulled the strings with his right hand!

　　As a series of soft and melodious music sounded, the crowd's hustle and bustle instantly retreated.

　　Chen Rong did not look up.

　　 Her right hand was light and light, just like the sound of a piano in the breeze, like the bright moon in the sky.

　　 The noise is gone.

　　Five or sixty girls and turned their heads to look at Chen Rong.

　　 At this time, Chen Rong was just looking at the fallen piano intently. Her beautiful facial features, like quiet spring water at this moment, rippled in the shade of trees under the shade of the gorgeous light. This is a kind of clear and tranquil beauty, which is woven together with the gorgeous Zhang Yang.

Unconsciously, all the teenagers were foolish and foolish.

　　 these children of Chinese costumes, they come from a native place and are doomed to their cultivation. On weekdays, even if you are not proficient in painting, calligraphy and painting, you must have a fortune.

　　 At this moment, as soon as Chen Rong's piano sound came, they immediately felt that the sound of this piano was extraordinary.

　　Qin has been popular in the world since Yao and Shun, and its sound is clear and elegant. In this era, it is the most respected musical instrument. It can be said that few scholars and scholars at this time could not play the piano. Not to mention others, Wang Jiaqilang and Wang Hong are outstanding in piano skills.

　　 As early as the first meeting, Wang Hong knew from Chen Rong's footsteps that she also knew piano skills.

　　 But he never imagined that Chen Rong’s piano played so well! A fifteen-year-old young lady, this accordion music, played brightly, fluently, and swaying in the wind, as if confiding in his ears after another Acacia, rejoicing to meet again. Moreover, this kind of lovesickness and joy, like the spring breeze, like a spring, tossing and turning, and deliberately or unintentionally.

　　 Generally speaking, the sound of the piano popped by the celebrities of the scholars is all about clear, elegant and ethereal. But in the sound of this little aunt's piano, there is another kind of gorgeousness that is different from all others.

　　 This kind of piano skill has not lost to him.

Unconsciously, all of them raised their heads, and Wang Hong closed his eyes and listened quietly.

　　I don’t know how long, the water-like piano sound gradually drifted away, and gradually turned into nothingness.

　　Chen Rong slowly raised his head.

　　As she looked up, a wisp of mischievous hair scattered on her white cheeks. Her eyes rolled, her eyes like midnight, she looked at Wang Hong~IndoMTL.com~ with her eyes very deep and very quiet.

　　Chen Rong smiled at him a little bit shyly and smiled a little joyfully. Then, she lowered her eyes and said slowly, "It’s a joy to see a gentleman again."

After finishing these eight words, she pulled down the car curtain. With a low, pleasant command from the carriage, Shang Sou drove the carriage back again.

In a whisper, Chen Rong’s carriage drove back to the queue.

　　 And at this time, whether it is the children of the Wang family or the people of the Que family, they all look to where Chen Rong is. But no matter how they looked forward, the carriage curtain never opened.

　　I don’t know how long, a girl from the Wang family exclaimed, "When did Arong learn this skill?"

　　 Everyone was startled.

　　Wang Wulang also recovered from dementia. He frowned and shook his head and said, "Never heard of it."

　　The seven maidens of the Wang family snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "This Chen's Arong's piano does play beautifully. Unfortunately, it's just a tribe girl."

　　 Her voice is not low.

As soon as the words fell, several people nodded in agreement there. The eyes of all the young people with dementia were even clearer, and unconsciously, with a look of disdain in their pride, they returned to their faces again-what about the extraordinary piano skills? How about looking good? The birth of a tribe girl shows that she will always be inferior to them. Such people are not worth falling for.

　　The children who had come back from the gods quickly returned their gaze to Chen Rong.

　　 At this time, a girl with a surname hurriedly shouted, "Ah? Where is Honglang?"

　　Wang Hong?

　　All the girls turned their heads and looked around. They found that Wang Hong and Qi Zhi, two famous celebrities, had already sat back in the carriage. All they could see was the swaying car curtain.