The soothing and smooth prelude calmed everyone down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoNo one thought that Qin Mei would have such a hand.

Qin Mei's arms carried her body lightly, swaying gently with the ups and downs of her hands, sometimes looking down at the strings, sometimes closing her eyes and contemplating, sometimes smiling at the corners of her mouth, the movements of her body and her expression, like a magnet, tightly attracted everyone's attention. Many people moved to the rhythm of her body's gentle swing.

She took the time to raise her eyes and glance at the crowd. The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. It seems that it is indeed a wise move to keep it hidden. She looked at Murong Linshuang, who was stunned, and thought to herself, "Do you think only you can sing?"

I saw Qin Mei's right hand pull upward, and the index finger of his left hand gently pressed on the right side of the last string, and raised his head generously, meeting the queen mother's amazing eyes, and his lips opened lightly, and he sang slowly:

"The night breeze gently blows away the candles, the smoke flies, and the flowers are scattered

The favor of the co-hand has become a wound

The peach blossom red face of the old days is hidden in tears today

Sitting alone on the windowsill and facing the mirror with a vicissitudes of life"

Qin Mei's soft voice revealed a hint of loneliness, and his eyes clearly crossed the table between the Queen Mother and the red nobleman, and looked straight out, the look in his eyes was replaced by some inexplicable emotion, and the smoke gradually appeared.

"People help the drunk moon against the wall

It's unforgettable, who dares to go crazy

Put gossip on the room for a long time

Thinking alone"

At this point, Qin Mei slowly retracted his gaze, symbolically swept around the venue, and suddenly, smiled a little weakly, and continued to sing:

"The world's characters are really up for lies

She couldn't tell which was the truth

The hair belt is snowy, and the autumn night is cool

Who the hell is wearing half makeup for?"

The song is called "Half Face Makeup". If it weren't for the fact that Hongyue Hitomi had just mentioned "half-face makeup", Qin Mei would have almost forgotten this once her favorite song.

The original song is an accompaniment made by lute and wooden guitar. The song is melodious and comfortable, and although the lyrics sound a little bleak at first glance, the more you listen to it, the more flavorful it becomes. In his spare time, he simply changed this piece to a guzheng score. Unexpectedly, it was actually used at this time.

The sound of the piano slowed down, leaving only the single note of a single finger plucking the strings, which seemed particularly lonely in the previous lively and gorgeous contrast. Qin Mei glanced up at the Queen Mother, then at the red nobleman, Yu Guang glanced at Murong Linshuang, who was looking at her in a daze, sighed softly in her heart, and spit out the last sentence:

"The hairband is snowy and the autumn night is cold, who is combing half of the makeup for......"

The strings of the zither are still vibrating slightly, and the last aftersound is still surrounding Qin Mei's fingertips. She slowly raised her head, deliberately ignoring the surprised stares around her. Carefully stood up, bypassed the qin, saluted the queen mother, and said, "The people's daughter is ugly." Then he also bowed to the red nobleman, lowered his eyebrows and said: "The people's daughter please the queen mother, please the red nobleman Yazheng."

Only then did the Queen Mother and the red nobles come to their senses. I didn't expect Qinmei's zither to play so well. The Queen Mother smiled and patted the armrest of the soft couch, and said to the red moon pupil: "Haha!

Hongyue Tong also nodded, and said with a smile: "Today is really a blessing from the Queen Mother, if the Queen Mother hadn't brought me along, I really wouldn't have this blessing!"

"Qinmei, your tone sounds fresh, and the words are also atmospheric," the Queen Mother praised with a smile, "It's really good!

"Thank you Queen Mother!" Qin Mei thanked the Queen Mother, and suddenly felt that someone was staring at her behind her, she turned her head slightly to look back, it turned out to be Ye Luo.

After listening to Qin Mei's performance, Ye Luo was not only unwilling, but also angry. It turns out that Qin Mei is not competing with Murong Linshuang on the pipa, and she is waiting for her here! If you want to win by surprise? With this new instrument and a new tune, hum, there is no door!

Ye Luo's eyes made Qin Mei like a thorn in his back. It's uncomfortable. She could probably guess Ye Luo's thoughts, and thought for a while, in order not to be entangled by her once and for all in the future, she had to compare the capital she was proud of. In this way, the future life can be a little more stable.

glanced at Murong Linshuang again, and said in good conscience that Qin Mei admired Murong Linshuang. Perhaps because of the alternate, she has always had an indescribable hostility towards herself. Qin Mei was a little helpless......

When I think of this, I make up my mind. Anyway, I've copied it, so I'll just copy it to the end!

"Words ......" Hongyue Tong suddenly remembered something, and asked Qin Mei: "Bengong just said 'oblique hugging the pipa and half makeup', and you sang it in the lyrics." She looked at the Queen Mother with a smile, "This girl really has a heart." ”

The Queen Mother pursed her lips and smiled, looked at Qin Mei, and nodded yes. The girl looked a little more pleasing to the eye now than she did when she first saw her.

Qin Mei just wanted to say something, but when she heard the words of the red nobleman, her mind moved, and she hurriedly knelt down, "I beg the Queen Mother, the noble man forgives the people and the girl is not in a state!"

The Queen Mother took a breath, completely unsure of what the girl was talking about. Looking at the red moon pupil, she also looked at the Queen Mother blankly. The Queen Mother wondered, "What does Miss Qinmei mean?"

Qin Mei took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and said, "Actually, ......" She cautiously raised her head, looked at the nobles above, and Mrs. Xi, who was standing beside the nobles with a "commercial smile" on her face, pondered the wording, and continued: "Actually, the song "Half Face Makeup" just now was improvised by a folk girl. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked. Such a clever witty remark is actually a stroke of genius from this girl, improvised by the girl. Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Mei.

Striking while the iron was hot, Qin Meidang didn't know everyone's reaction at all, and continued: "Originally, the folk girl was not going to play this song. After speaking, he looked at the red moon pupil and said with a smile, "If it weren't for the nobleman who said, 'I still hold the pipa and make up half my face', the folk girl wouldn't have remembered this song." With the voice, she saluted the red nobleman and said, "The people's daughter is entrusted with the blessing of the nobleman." ”

"Ouch, take a look, this girl's mouth is so sweet!" Unconsciously, the Queen Mother's title for Qinmei was changed from "girl" to "girl", revealing intimacy between her words.

Madame Xi noticed the change in the Queen Mother's address to Qin Mei, frowned slightly, and immediately dispersed, as if nothing had happened.

"Then girl, what did you originally want to sing to the mourning family?" asked the Queen Mother with interest.

"The Ballad of Hibiscus" Qin Mei thought for a moment, changed the name of the song she thought of and reported it.

"Oh?" the Queen Mother was interested. "'Lingnan Hibiscus' wants to sing hibiscus, I really don't know what you can sing. The Queen Mother took the spring tea handed by her grandmother, took a sip, called out to the red moon pupil, and said, "Yue pupil, why don't we listen to this girl play a song again?"

Seeing that the Queen Mother was so happy, Hongyue Tong also laughed. "The Queen Mother is talking about my heart. She looked at Qin Mei, who was still standing, and asked with a smile, "I don't know what kind of song this "Ballad of Hibiscus" is?"