Fast through the white moonlight: boss, pick up the morals

Chapter 737 I am in love with the wind, flowers, snow and moon (20)

The furnishings inside are prosperous, and rare treasures are listed one by one, which are regarded as ornamental objects.

The most absurd world Li Weixi has ever been to was the time when she was favored as a princess, but even then, it was not as gorgeous as this palace.

The emperor is really a person who can enjoy.

Within sight is the dragon chair.

There was a person sitting on it, only separated by a layer of bead curtains. Li Weixi judged that it should be the emperor based on his figure and outline.

She first blessed her body and saluted, but the people inside didn't respond, and she didn't pay much attention to it, but played the pipa with her arms in her arms.

He sang the lyrics and music that were once popular among the people for a while, "Watching the Tide of the Sea".

"The southeast is well-shaped, the three Wu cities, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Yanliu painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, with 10 homes. Clouds and trees surround the embankment and sand, raging waves roll in frost and snow, and the sky has no boundaries..."

The music, lyrics and beauties complement this scene even more.

This is different from the folklore, and she changed it and incorporated many unusual factors.It is clearly describing the prosperity of Hangzhou, but in her mouth, it is no longer beautiful, and more of it is sad, like drizzle, which makes people worry about it.

The emperor lay on the dragon chair, narrowing his eyes.

Li Yanqi didn't dare to get too close to Li Weixi, and stood guard three meters away from her.As soon as there is a movement, he will rush to save people without hesitation.

But the premise is to get her instructions.

After singing "Wang Haichao", the people inside still didn't respond. Li Weixi was not in a hurry, and the style of the song changed, and it became Bai Letian's "Pipa Xing".

The two songs are very different in shape, expression and thought, but in her hands, the conversion seems to be effortless.The pipa is always played at an unhurried speed, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, bit by bit, noisy and eager, without disturbing a single sound.

This is also the first time the emperor heard someone put "Wang Haichao" and "Pipa Xing" together, and played them all with pipa.

He rarely heard that "Pipa Xing" would be sung in tune.Although this girl Xi is from the south of the Yangtze River, her songs have the majestic atmosphere that belongs to the north, neither gentle nor petite, but this has become the unique feature of her performance.

The beauty covered her face with a veil, and her figure was as thin as the wings of a gauze, which was moving.But the emperor closed his eyes, only listened to the sound and recognized the music, and had no other thoughts of chaos.

Li Weixi was very surprised—the emperor called her, could it be that she was just playing a little song?

She couldn't see the emperor's expression, but Li Yanqi could.

He whispered to her: "The emperor's gaze is... pious."

He thought for a while before finding such a more appropriate adjective.

Li Weixi's expression remained unchanged. After singing "Pipa Xing", she bent down to salute, and said, "What do you like to hear, Your Majesty?"

The first two emperors she played were not rejected.

"Empress Li's." The emperor's eyelids closed.

Empress Li?
Li Weixi was slightly surprised.She has also heard about Li Yu's deeds. He loves mountains, waters, poetry, and music, but he doesn't love government affairs, but he still became emperor by accident.He doesn't know how to govern the government, and finally let the enemy break the door, but his words are beautifully written and will last forever.

She seemed to understand something.

"Your Majesty, can servants use the musical instruments over there?"

Just the pipa is not enough to express.

The emperor didn't say anything, apparently acquiescing.

Li Weixi took the courage to fetch Yaoqin. Seeing that he still didn't respond, she was relieved, and said, "How much sorrow can I ask you? It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward!".

　Today is a special day.

　　That's right, this year is my third birthday since writing this article, so today I am three years old~ No, I will be three years old every year in the future!
　　Symbolically make a wish:
　　The main thread of this article has tried some settings, and I haven’t written it myself. I really don’t know if you will read it later.

　　However, as long as I can write, I will definitely give you a beautiful answer.

　　love you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)