813, little girl, listen carefully to this tune
When Ming Wuyan heard this, she was immediately unhappy, although she was sitting on a high place, but she didn't want to attract attention, Youqin's words made everyone in the audience look at her and the Red Devil.
Xue Yihan also frowned slightly, looking at Youqin, an invisible force was already faintly ready to be released.
The Demon Spirit Emperor listened to Youqin's words, and was a little puzzled, as far as he knew, the underworld and the Barbarian Haoyue have never been in contact, why did this Youqin take the initiative to toast to the people of the Barbarian Haoyue at this time?
The others also looked at Youqin with curiosity, and then their eyes fell on the red devil and the beautiful young man in red.
Youqin looked at Ming Wuyan and poured her a glass elegantly, but only poured it for her.
The people around saw that Youqin actually ignored the Red Devil directly, and they were surprised in their hearts, thinking, is it difficult for this Youqin to fall in love with this beautiful young man with red lips and white teeth?
Ming Wuyan was also very disgusted with Youqin's approach, but she couldn't pull her face down immediately, so she smiled lightly: "Today is the birthday of the Demon Spirit Emperor, if the people of the underworld want to toast, shouldn't they be the host before the guest?"
The people around snorted, looked at the wild Haoyue steadily, and their minds turned a few times, and they all felt that the current situation was a little weird.
The Red Devil's face is not very good, and this Yuqin is too arrogant, what is he going to do?
Youqin said lightly: "I think the Demon Spirit Emperor is very willing to see the underworld befriending the Savage Haoyue, and he won't mind, and this also shows my sincerity." ”
"Then why did you only pour a glass of wine, is it because you have one less eye?" Ming Wuyan's tone was also a lot colder, and his tone was also very angry.
This made the entire hall quiet, because one side was the underworld, and the other side was the wild moon, and neither side could be offended, so everyone didn't dare to stop it, or even say something.
Youqin didn't mind her bad tone at all, and said in a good mood: "Youqin pouring a glass of wine is what I want, and pouring another glass seems to be weak in my underworld." ”
"Thank you then, please go back!" Ming Wuyan waved his hand, a little spiritual power had come out, and he directly waved Youqin away from himself.
She knew that on top of this hall, Youqin would not do anything to herself, and if he used spiritual power, it would become a fight.
Sure enough, the next moment, Youqin really smiled, turned around and went back to her seat, but she didn't force Ming Wuyan to drink the glass of wine.
Of course, Ming Wuyan didn't really drink it, she glanced at the other people in the main hall, and then glanced at the Demon Spirit Emperor, thinking to herself, these people who should give gifts will continue to stare at her for something.
The Demon Spirit Emperor thought to himself, the Youqin of this underworld was probably acquainted with the little prince of the Barbarian Haoyue, so he didn't say anything, and continued to receive gifts from others, but he also paid special attention to the movements of the Barbarian Haoyue.
After Youqin's trouble, most people paid special attention to the side of the Wild Haoyue, and even the people from the Three Realms Gods Temple also looked at Ming Wuyan from time to time.
Ming Wuyan didn't have the heart to watch those people give gifts, she just thought that this dinner would end early, and then she would have time to talk to Tiantian and them.
It's just that her hopes are destined to be disappointed, there are too many guests, and the gift-giving link is too lengthy, in order not to be boring, the Demon Spirit Emperor also arranged for the pianist and the singer to play and sing, creating a very lively and peaceful atmosphere.
And everyone who gives gifts will look at her, which is really a little inexplicable.
Ming Wuyan simply didn't look at those people, and concentrated on tasting the birthday banquet delicacies on this table.
The dishes on this birthday banquet are served one by one, basically every other pillar of incense, and the portion is not too much, the Red Devil didn't eat too much, basically Mingwuyan tasted one or two bites of each dish, and the delicious ones will eat a little more.
By the time the gift-giving session was over, Ming Wuyan had already eaten to his heart's content.
At this time, many princes and princesses of the Demon Spirit Emperor began to take turns arranging the birthday programs they had prepared, and the hall was noisy again.
However, these birthday programs are still some songs and dances with different tricks, and there is nothing particularly novel, but Mingwu Yan can also watch it with relish.
She thinks that these songs and dances are quite good-looking, because these singers are also people with spiritual powers, and some spins and leaps are particularly good-looking.
In modern times, these actions are all based on special effects, but now she can feast her eyes.
In addition to Ming Wuyan, in fact, many people's minds are not on singing and dancing, but they are talking quietly with the people around them.
Time passed little by little, and when it was the turn of Princess Qinxian to perform, a trace of interest and expectation flashed on Ming Wuyan's face.
It is said that this lingqin is unworldly, and he is also a person who loves the qin, so I don't know how this skill is.
Because of the expectation in her heart, Ming Wuyan looked up in the direction of the lingqin, only to see her holding her piano and walking to the center of the hall, her hand gently stroked, a piano table and a chair appeared, she raised the fluttering green sleeves, sat down elegantly, her fingers plucked the strings, and a quiet piano sound slowly flowed above the hall.
The sound of this piano sounds warm and comfortable, and this qin song is actually very similar to the sound of the piano that appeared in my mind after drinking the water of the Xianyin Waterfall in Fanyin Gate before, but it is slightly different.
Because of this similarity, Ming Wuyan couldn't help but close his eyes and listen carefully, and from time to time he described the picture of himself playing with the sound of the piano in his mind.
It was precisely because of her selfless listening appearance that the people who paid attention to her in the main hall were a little surprised and distracted, even the woman in pink in the Temple of the Three Realms of Gods also saw that she was lost.
After the song was finished, Ming Wuyan opened his eyes in the last syllable of the note, and Lingqin had already bowed and retreated.
Ming Wuyan didn't understand why the people around him looked very calm with such a beautiful piano sound, which was not unusual at all.
The Red Devil probably knew Yan Yatou's thoughts, so he said softly: "Princess Qinxian talks about the same qin music every year. ”
The Demon Spirit Emperor himself doesn't love the piano and doesn't like music, so although this Qin Immortal Princess is an apprentice of the gods of the Three Realms Temple, she is not so affected*.
In other words, the reason why Princess Qinxian still liked the Demon Spirit Emperor was completely for the sake of the Three Realms Temple.
Ming Wuyan glanced at this spirit qin, and then looked at this Demon Spirit Emperor, he really didn't see much joy on the face of the Demon Spirit Emperor, and the Demon Spirit Emperor seemed to have such a fatherly sense of love as long as his eyes were on the Tianfan Prince.
Perhaps sensing that Ming Wuyan was looking at him, the Demon Spirit Emperor smiled: "Qin Immortal Qin Art has grown a lot, and my father will be rewarded for a while!"
Princess Qinxian was surprised when she heard her father say this, and immediately responded, "Thank you, father!"
Ming Wuyan felt that this Demon Spirit Emperor was a bit of an afterthought, and he wanted to reward it, wouldn't it be better to reward it now, and he would actually reward it after a while.
After the performance of the prince and daughter of the Demon Spirit Emperor, Youqin stood up and said lightly: "Youqin represents the underworld, and also plays a song to congratulate Your Majesty on his birthday!"
The Demon Spirit Emperor looked at this Youqin in surprise, and his heart was quite shocked!
His prince and princess playing the piano and dancing are filial piety, but the people of this underworld come to play, and the meaning is completely different, so the Demon Spirit Emperor was overjoyed and hurriedly asked people to prepare the piano.
Youqin waved her hand, "I'm prepared!"
As he spoke, he took out his Nether Qin, and the people around him were in an uproar, even Lingqin was shocked and got up slightly.
This is the ghost qin, thousands of years of hard to find the treasure qin, the master used to say, this ghost qin is the most talented person in ancient times, his sound can penetrate the three realms of enchantment, easy to point to the soul of people......
Now looking at this can be regarded as his senior brother's Yuqin, Lingqin can't find the slightest sense of familiarity and excitement.
Because, this Youqin has obviously been dead for so many years, and now being alive is a strange thing in itself, and the master also said that the god star of Youqin has long since fallen, and now it exists as a soul star, which is a very dangerous state.
Ming Wuyan raised his eyebrows, he didn't understand what was going on with this Youqin, he was really full and had nothing to do, what kind of piano to play.
Xue Yihan, who was sitting below, also frowned slightly, this Youqin is so abnormal today, is it just to let the Chaos Baby pay more attention to him?
This man is also insidious enough.
Youqin didn't have any consciousness, and he deliberately glanced at Ming Wuyan before playing the piano, and when his hand started, when the sound started, the entire hall was shrouded in a faint halo.
Ming Wuyan soon discovered that this qin sound was actually filled with an invisible enchantment around it, and within this enchantment, the qin sound was as ethereal and beautiful as the breeze at first, and Ming Wuyan's heart sank a little.
The sound of the piano is very beautiful, even better than that of Lingqin, but she really doesn't want to listen to it!
So, she turned her head and whispered to the Red Devils, "When is this banquet over, I want to go out for a walk!"
The Red Devil thought for a moment before saying, "There are probably an hour or two left!"
Just when Ming Wuyan wanted to speak, Youqin's voice suddenly came from her mind, "Little girl, listen carefully to this song, this is the second piece I taught you." ”
Ming Wuyan bit her lower lip lightly, and glared unhappily at Youqin, who was playing the piano seriously on the surface, daring that he was willing to play now because he wanted to teach her the piano?
She lowered her head and stopped looking at the piano, but her ears were listening to the sound of the piano uncontrollably.
In fact, the sound of Youqin's piano was really moving, she felt that the spiritual power around her had been mobilized by him, and the spiritual power on the entire hall was much richer than before, and everyone had also disappeared into another realm of selflessness.
The Demon Spirit Emperor was also surprised, because he didn't expect that Youqin in the underworld was actually playing this tune with spiritual power, not just playing it, this realm was much higher than his daughter Qin Xian.
He sighed lightly, this is the real master of the qin! Although the qin fairy has good talent and loves the qin, it is still a lot worse than the Youqin.
And Xue Yihan's expression also became very bad, he looked at the Youqin quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Fusang Yuren's hand gently rested on Manhan's shoulder and shook his head at him.
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