Chapter 304: Originating from the Blue Water Lake (3)

Luo Xingyue and Tang Qingzhan stood at the bow of the boat, watching the boat approach them, and when the boat stopped, a piano boy came out, saw the two, and respectfully gave a salute.

"Today, by chance, my master invited this young lady to the boat. After saying that, he made a gesture of please.

"Hey, didn't your master say that you would like to ask me to talk about it?"

"My master said that this son's tone is shallow, he only knows the surface meaning, and he has nothing to say, so he won't invite the son on the boat. After the piano boy finished speaking, although there was no disrespect in his tone, he could also hear Heng Gongzi's refusal.

Luo Xingyue covered his mouth and smiled, "It seems that this Heng Gongzi and Qingzhan have a lot of friendship." After that, he ignored the helpless Tang Qingzhan and got on the boat.

Luo Xingyue followed the piano boy to the inner room, and there was a faint fragrance everywhere he passed, and with the sound of the piano, it seemed extremely happy and intoxicated.

"Miss, please. The piano boy led Luo Xingyue to the inner room and stopped at the door.

Luo Xingyue understood, walked in lightly, and the piano boy behind him immediately closed the door.

Entering the inner room, the sound of the piano became clearer, Luo Xingyue followed the sound of the piano, opened the tassel curtain, and saw that the huge inner room was divided into two by a light yarn, and the curling sound of the piano came out of the light yarn, which sucked people's souls and attracted people.

At this time, the breeze was gentle, staggering a little window, and a cool breeze was blowing, and the originally thin light veil, in this breeze, floated in one direction, leaking out Heng Gongzi's slender and clean fingers, Luo Xingyue couldn't help but sigh a little, a person who can have such slender jade fingers must be an existence that captivates the country and the city.

After the song was finished, Heng Gongzi smoothed the strings, and Luo Xingyue came back to his senses from the sound of the piano, only to see Heng Gongzi's right hand raised slightly, and Luo Xingyue quickly sat down.

"What does Miss Luo Er think of this song?"

Luo Xingyue smiled knowingly, Qingzhan was able to invite Heng Gongzi, presumably to explain some things.

"There is unwillingness in the restraint, there is confusion in the free and easy, the more you want to break free, the more you are blocked, the son wants to be at ease, but the sky does not fulfill people's wishes, there are too many confinements in the world, and the son can't ask for it. ”

Heng Gongzi smiled softly, "Qingzhan said that Miss Luo Er will be a rare bosom friend, and I have some faith in this now." ”

"Candlestrings. ”

As Heng Gongzi's words fell, the door opened gently, and the piano boy, who was originally guarding the door, came in with both hands holding the piano body, gently placed it on the low table in front of Luo Xingyue, and then retreated.

Luo Xingyue looked at the piano in front of him, his fingers gently stroked the strings, and before he plucked the strings, he knew that the piano in front of him was a rare thing in the world.

"The top of the perched Wu, the side of the phoenix, begins with the encounter, and finally knows each other, and the only place to rely on is the phoenix. ”

Luo Xingyue plucked a string, and the warm sound that rose from time to time spread unhurriedly to his brain, "There are two pianos in the world, one is called Qiwu, and the other is called Fengfei, which is said to be the beloved thing of the ancient gods and their wives. This piano is a seven-string, and the body only has a phoenix in Fei, which must be one of the two pianos. ”

Luo Xingyue saw that Heng Gongzi didn't answer, so he played a song by himself, the touch of the fingertip strings, the warm echoing sound of the piano, and the breathtaking fragrance all made Luo Xingyue extremely intoxicated.

Luo Xingyue's obsession, Heng Gongzi's obsession with watching, this huge inner room, as if nothing exists, only the two of them separated by a light veil, as if this is what the world looks like.