Yun Qingwu sat cross-legged behind the case, her fingers on the strings, and tried the tone first, and then the beautiful and smooth sound of the piano flowed from her fingers.

The applause of the crowd suddenly stopped, and Qi turned his gaze to the middle of the long white snow, the young man sat upright behind the piano case, his expression was relaxed and tranquil, and his white and slender fingers jumped dexterously on the strings, and the sound of the piano was sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes it was as rapid as a waterfall, sometimes it was crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate, and sometimes it was low back like a lover.

Everyone's mood is all drawn by the ever-changing sound of the piano, hearing the agitation, the heartbeat is accelerating, the blood is spraying, making people feel hearty, as if there is inexhaustible strength, and when the sound of the piano turns tactful, the heartbeat that has lost its normal rate miraculously returns to peace, just like sitting under the eaves of the porch, sitting and watching the clouds unfold and the clouds are comfortable, and the flowers bloom and fall as leisurely and leisurely.

Yun Qingwu slowly closed her eyes, the hem of her robe, and her wide sleeves danced with the wind, without affecting the rhythm of her fingers.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano turned into excitement again, obviously to another high tide, only to see its ten fingers quickly plucked on the guqin, the tune was sonorous, like a golden iron horse galloping, at this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes, opened her lips: "...... Three thousand miles next door, when living in the sun, the scorching ground burns, dizziness of the world, and meets Qionglou. Thinking about the year before last, singing and dancing rose to the level of the golden ......"

“…… Dreaming of broken firewood bridges, burning fires, sighing for the embarrassing scene of the remnants of sin, not ending the yellow sand, the remnants of the defeated army will have no self, and the wind blows the sand all over the sky. Suddenly, I heard the song, the war horse was frightened, the big event had gone, the river was exhausted, and there was no choice for the pre-buried regret. The country is beautiful, the water is beautiful, and the man's ambition is not worried. Turn your mind to the site to collect incomplete, please search for 'once literary network' in Baidu, read the latest chapter of the perfect hidden marriage, the lawyer's husband is not too bad!

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