ShuiYunJin corners of the mouth overflow with shallow smile didn’t speak at the moment.
"It would be impolite for the princess to sincerely invite Yunxi to evade again." ZhuangGuiFei shall miss such a good opportunity to squeeze Shuiyunxi.
Shui Yunjin looked at Zhuang Guifei and then at Jiang Qiuwu with a smile. "I’m not good at fiddling, for fear that it will ruin the amazing dance of the princess."
"It’s hard to get rid of the princess Ken Qiuwu’s fiddle." Jiang Qiuwu looked at Shuiyun Park with a thick smile.
Shuiyunjin looked at Jiang Qiuwu, but she couldn’t see the slightest calculation, but Shuiyunjin just knew that Jiang Qiuwu was upset and kind, and her eyes were definitely not that simple.
"So kind but only reluctant" ShuiYunJin shrugged his shoulders.
"Qiu Wu thanks the princess of the county." Jiang Qiu Wu leaned slightly and no one saw the light in her eyes when she bowed her head. Then she stepped out of the position and stepped off the stage first.
The look in Shuiyunjin’s eyes changed suddenly when her hand was tight. She turned to Huangfudi and smiled softly. "It’s okay. She can’t eat me."
"Her mind is weird, be careful yourself." Huangfuda was light and slightly cold.
Shuiyunjin nodded, but Jiang Qiuwu was crafty and careful.
Shuiyunjin walked up the steps and saw Joe coming with a piano. Shuiyunjin recognized at a glance that it was an ice string, a dragon singing, an ice silk string, bright sunshine, a faint light and a dragon-shaped totem with exquisite carving. The rosewood piano body was so old that it seemed to be an ancient piano with surging momentum.
"My family invited the princess of the county to play this piano." Before Qiao Shuiyun-jin, she would bow down and sing with ice strings in her hands.
Shuiyun Park looked at the ice string dragons in front of her eyes, just like at first sight, which made her feel that it was extraordinary. After thousands of years, it was a spiritual thing, and all the ghosts and gods were not allowed to enter it. Moreover, the sound it played had a deterrent effect on the soul. Ling Xiaoyao specially asked Joe to bring it to her and wake her up. Moreover, the ice string dragons could make Jiang Qiuwu fear something. I have to say that Ling Xiaoyao’s mind was clever and this intention touched Shuiyun Park’s heart.
After a while, Shuiyunjin raised her hand and fiddled with a string, and she heard the "zither" like an avalanche of Ma Benteng, and the sound quality was ancient and magnificent
"It’s the ice string dragons". Tianhong was shocked as soon as the sound fell, and his eyes stared at the ice string dragons.
"The royal king’s good sense is indeed the ice string dragons," LingXiaoYao said slowly.
Ling Xiaoyao’s words fell into the imperial garden and suddenly the ice string dragons were boiling. That’s a rare treasure in a thousand years. I heard that it fell from time to time, and Ling Guo has been looking around for it. It turned out that Ling Tai was so generous that she didn’t have a deep friendship with Shuiyun Park. How could she easily take it out?
Huangfuda’s face was slightly black, and he looked at Shuiyunjin’s face with ice strings and dragons, and his eyes were silent. Although his heart was Bai Lingxiao Yao, who can say that Ling Xiaoyao didn’t mean it? He just wanted Shuiyunjin to know that his mind was really mean.
The emperor is also looking at the ice string dragons with narrow eyes and said nothing.
Others are staring at this time and seeing themselves is a blessing. I’m afraid I’ll see you later.
Not far away, Jiang Qiuwu watched this scene with folded eyes, and her hatred in her heart was about to drown her out. It was so lucky that it was not enough to have Huangfu Lida to protect her. Even Ling Xiaoyao had a heart for her. What can she do to make the world’s two extremely men special to her and earn so much by themselves?
Ling Xiaoyao, like Huangfuda, is a difficult person in her heart and a lover she dreams of, but it seems that she and Shuiyunjin are doomed to be together.
"Autumn weeds are deeply honored today. It is not for anyone to see the ice string dragons. It is a good blessing for the princess of the county."
"Ling is too patronizing at the moment." Shuiyun Park smiled and whisked Joe to put the ice string dragons on the long table. She walked over to the table and sat at Lingxiaoyao’s eyes and nodded and smiled.
Ling Xiaoyao’s warm smile would be hard for him to find the ice string and dragons if it weren’t for Shuiyun Park. She deserved it, and he didn’t want her to get hurt again.
"Please make a song for the princess of the county at will, and the autumn weeds will dance with the piano sound of the princess of the county." Jiang Qiuwu’s eyes are stained with slack and can strike a confident light. Those beautiful eyes in the hall all look very beautiful, but Shuiyun Park clearly sees the hatred in the bottom of her eyes.
Shui Yunjin looked at Jiang Qiuwu with a smug gesture, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked. She didn’t want Huangfuda to look at her with special respect. I hope she can compose music herself. "Then listen carefully."
A song is deep and touching, and it’s beautiful and graceful, and the phoenix asks for the phoenix to burn, and the water clouds and the hibiscus fingers pop up.
All zheng suspection.i da eyes suddenly a soft even LingXiaoYao familiar with temperament heart is a swing.
Shuiyunjin didn’t go to see the crowd’s reaction. Her watery eyes looked at Huangfudan’s eyebrow eye from the strings, and the eyes were bright and clear as water. The eyes of the two people could no longer hold it. Everything in heaven and earth was also a floating shadow, and the ice strings at her fingertips reflected each other. Her hands were like a drop of Hà Thu’s dew on a jade plate.
In a moment, her lip slightly opened and she read it out in a shallow voice.
There is a beautiful woman who I can’t forget.
I’m crazy if I don’t see you for a day
Phoenix flies and soars, and the four seas seek to burn.
Naijiaren Xi bu dong Qiang
Talk about the piano and talk about it.
When I see Xu Xi, I feel embarrassed.
Willing to match words with virtues and join hands with generals.
I can’t fly and ruin me.
The sound of water clouds and hibiscus flowers is very light and soft, and there is a kind of spirit that curls up, but she sings it, but her lips are like sipping a Qionghua piece by piece. Her voice blooms with the sound of the piano, high or low or tactfully. She spits out pure sounds and gathers in one place, such as a valley. The breeze caresses the lake and makes ripples.
Thousands of people in the imperial garden were intoxicated in a moment, so that the extreme sound and the music they had never heard were unconsciously attracted by the winding sound of her fingertips.
At that moment, Jiang Qiuwu’s piano music started, her heart trembled, causing her to dance with a jerk, and the beautiful dance also had a flaw. She had never heard such a song before, but she got lost, so that she would never let Shuiyun’s piano sound. She was swinging with her posture and still unconsciously followed the piano sound.
Huangfuda is as gentle and warm as jade, and her eyes are sticky with water and clouds, and her body is too thick to melt.
Ling Xiaoyao unconsciously pinched the white jade cup in his hand, and this kind of lyrics matched this kind of person for a while.
Huangfuheng shook hands, and the white jade cup was crushed by him. At that moment, his eyes involuntarily fixed on her face. After looking at the jade case, Shuiyunqin’s heart seemed to be run over by a heavy object, so she reminded him of how ridiculous and ironic it was that he didn’t even want to look at her at first.
Chu Chengxuan, Gu Chenxi, Jiang Yu, praying for Huangfu, Bu Ruo, Zi Shui Xin Ru, including Huang Zhuang’s imperial concubine Tianhong Shuihuaiquan, and others were also led around by the sound of Shuiyun, Jin and Qin, and entered the territory for a while.
Phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix.
When you don’t meet Xi, you will realize this and rise to the church.
Shuiyunjin once again gently opens the lip, and the sound of the piano is like a mountain stream. It is soft and soft and overflows from the fingertips. Her voice is still light and ethereal.
Jiang Qiuwu bit her lip and tried her best to break the sound of the boiled water, because she had been distracted by the sound of the piano. At this time, she couldn’t tell whether it was the sound of the water, the sound of the water and the sound of the piano, or the sound of the ice string, Long Yin, which really captured people’s hearts. She tasted the salty smell on the tip of her tongue and finally woke up for a moment. She urged the power to hold her breath and forcibly get rid of the sound of the piano. It was her heart that was bored, her mind was confused and she felt strongly that a stream of heat and blood poured into her throat, and she was also able to