Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 154

Xiyan held the guqin in her arms, and glanced at Xia Chen from the corner of her eye. If she didn't play around with the ax today, the situation might be in a stalemate.

"Isn't Master Guoshi good at the jade flute? Since we are bosom friends with Mr. Wu, how about playing a piece together, so that we can feast our ears."

As soon as the proposal came out, everyone agreed with it.

Xi Yan knew that she couldn't hide, so she pursed her lips tightly, as if she had made some important decision: "In this case, the younger generation should be respectful rather than obedient."

Immediately, someone moved up the desk, Xiyan put down the guqin, sat down cross-legged, put her hands in her wide sleeves, closed her eyes, and gently plucked the strings, her voice was as clear as a wind chime, with a hint of deep , floating in the air, the familiarity made Xiyan's hard heart become sentimental, aware of her own sentimentality, Xiyan hurriedly opened her eyes, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the burnt on the upper right corner of the guqin Xiyan moved closer to the trace, and looked carefully, and found dried blood on it.

Bai Feng walked up to her, squatted down, and gently swayed the strings with his fingers. His clear eyes were unbelievably soft: "I have been with you for so long, why are you willing to destroy him?" Yes. Bai Feng stretched out his hand and gently stroked the burnt corner, and his thoughts began to wander again. Xiyan found that, in fact, this Tianxian Guoshi not only likes to say some inexplicable words to her, but also easily distracted .”

"If I play this piece of music, Master Guoshi must promise that as long as I ask for the two things you promised me before, you must agree no matter what the request is, okay?"

"Practice every day. I'm so bored. Brother Feng, if I promise you to practice piano with my sister every day, you just promise me one condition, okay?"

"it is good."

Who said that doting on a person is because of the face that makes his heart move, or maybe it is because of her pure personality, but now, it is obviously a different face, a different personality, even facing him. The tone of his speech was different, but he still agreed to her request unconditionally.

Xi Yan didn't expect Bai Feng to be so easy to talk, she couldn't help showing joy on her face, looked up at Bai Feng, and said briskly: "Let's start."

Bai Feng nodded, took out the jade flute from his waist, and placed it by his mouth.

It was past noon, the sun was not too strong, the breeze was soft, and the blue lake water was slightly rippling. That face, which was originally white and clean, looked more like jade at this moment, with slightly closed eyes, long eyelashes trembling, eyebrows The teardrop-like cinnabar in the room seemed to be about to drip out. It was so beautiful that people were suffocating. All the people present held their breaths. This appearance was pure and unattainable. It was the nine days. So are fairies.

Mei Niang Mei Niang really lived up to her reputation, she didn't have any flattery, but she inadvertently captivated all living beings.

I saw those ten slender fingers gently plucking the strings, and the sound of the piano flowed out like water, touching the heartstrings, with a hint of joy.

Suddenly, a ray of superior flute sounded up, melodious and clear like blue waves, light clouds came out of the mountains, Xiyan smiled, and couldn't help speeding up the movements of her hands, but the tone of her hands became softer and softer.

The warm sun shines on Xi Yan's body, and the reflected waves of the lake shine on Yun Qing's face. On her body, people can vaguely feel an indescribable brilliance. If she is really a woman, how many people can do it? Such self-confidence and calmness.

Xiyan just felt her mind was blank, she couldn't remember anything, a blurry image flashed in her mind, she tried to catch it, but they were already in the palm of her hand, but they turned into wisps of blue Smoke slipped from the palm of my hand.

His brain was obviously blank, and he couldn't think of anything, but Naqin seemed to have magical powers, constantly guiding him, and his fingers were slightly uncontrollable.

That beautiful and cheerful tune, so clean and pure, like a newborn baby, but so happy, she seemed to see a girl in white clothes, and only faintly saw her back, separated by a distance , you can hear her laughter like a silver bell, clear and sweet, like an elf, a happy and free elf, that is the happiness that I yearn for but can't have.

While blowing the room, Bai Feng turned around slightly, looked at Xi Yan with her eyes closed, the faint smile on the corner of her mouth, those eyes became clearer and brighter, her white clothes fluttered, and she looked more and more like a fairy, But not as unattainable as before.

Sitting and standing, one piano and one flute, they are integrated into one body, and there is no gap in the cooperation, which is incomparably tacit.

The two cooperated tacitly, and suddenly there was the sound of the flute chasing the sound of the flute. She had never heard the sound of the flute, but Xi Yan felt that it was very familiar.

Xi Yan suddenly woke up like a slap in the face, and suddenly opened her eyes, those blurry images just now disappeared without a trace like blue smoke blown away by the wind.

The sound of the flute was clear and clear, and Xiyan couldn't help but raise two tones. The flute and flute harmonized, and the sound of the piano curled up. The three merged into one, and the surrounding air fluctuated slightly, like voice lines floating back and forth in the air. Those people involuntarily closed their eyes, with smiles on the corners of their mouths, all looking intoxicated.

Bai Feng turned around, walked to the entrance, and looked into the distance. Those eyes were so deep that ordinary people couldn't see, let alone comprehend. Suddenly it is like a wave advancing layer by layer, sometimes it is like a whirlwind in a canyon, rushing upwards, and sometimes it is like a river flowing quietly in the middle of the night. No matter how it changes, the sound of the piano can always change immediately. A little overbearing, as if wanting to give birth to everything in the world.

If the accompaniment of the piano and flute just now is like the spring breeze in summer, then this ensemble of flute and qin is more like the bitter cold wind in winter. Winter is coming, can spring be far behind?

Xiyan plucked the strings with both hands, only heard a long cracking sound, and the sound of the flute also stopped abruptly, her face was pale, and she fell powerlessly on the guqin, making a buzzing sound.

My heart was in a state of confusion, and there was still a little pain, not a sharp pain like a knife, just a little bit, like someone pulling on my most sensitive nerve, although I didn't use any force, the pain, the pain was very clear.

Xiyan supported the desk with her hands, and stood up, but it was like a dream, her head was dizzy, and the whiteness in front of her eyes was very similar to the legendary fairyland.

In the crowd, someone opened their eyes. Immediately, everyone recovered from the intoxicated and obsessed melody of the piano and Xiao. The next moment, all the people were stunned, staring at the clear water on the other side, shocked. speechless.

(End of this chapter)