Chapter 127: Song of the Dragon Clan

Mrs. Long's heart moved, her father liked to hum this tune often when he was alive, but he refused to teach her, and now when she heard Qingxuan say this, she seems to be willing to teach the lyrics?

Sure enough, Qingxuan stood up from the banquet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Lady Nalong plays again, I'll sing the lyrics." ”

Everyone was very curious when they heard it, especially no one present could guess the relationship between Qingxuan and Mrs. Long, who met for the first time today, and why Qingxuan knew that the song played by Mrs. Long had lyrics, but Mrs. Long herself didn't know.

But no one had time to ask anything, Madame Long had already played the piano again, and she was too anxious to know how far the words sung by Qing Xuan could improve the music she played.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to play, and Qing Xuan quickly grabbed the melody played by Madame Long and sang the lyrics slowly.

"Song of the Dragons"

Flowers in the waves, sea in the sea

In the deep sea, the scales are shining

Red light sprinkled everywhere when he looked up, and the blood moon reflected in the middle of the water

Year after year

Are you still there

Life after life

Where have you been

Generation after generation

I'm still waiting for you

The Yiren are haggard, the green silk is frosty, and they can't be recalled

After several reincarnations, the red face has passed away, and the dragon is asleep

Cry goodbye to blood and tears, the world is thousands of years, and love will not be extinguished

Prosperous and prosperous, not rare

In the secluded valley, the sea dragons gather

Love never dies, sad parting, tears are flying

After drinking the frost and snow, the elegance has been lost, and I don't know when we will see each other again

I'm waiting for the smoke and rain, waiting for you to come again, across the deep sea, I'm waiting for you

Burn incense and pray, for thousands of generations, the moon will be reunited, I am still waiting for you

Qingxuan sang this song, so that several people present listened to it fascinated, her singing voice was much better than that of the daughter of the Zhao family in Suzhou, and even Helan Qiyou didn't know. Mrs. Long deliberately played back and forth a few more times because she wanted to memorize the lyrics carefully, and Qingxuan could still sing with her over and over again. They played and sang, and by the third time, they had worked together seamlessly.

Finally satisfied, after the third play, Mrs. Long did not repeat it, and Qingxuan nodded to her and sat down again.

At this moment, Madame Long finally understood why her father refused to pass on the lyrics of this song to her. Listening to Qingxuan sing this song, even if she can't understand it all, she knows that it tells a poignant story and a secret buried deep in the dragon clan.

If such lyrics are spread, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will seriously look for the dragon.

Only Zixuan had heard the lyrics of this song before, but the songs played and sung by Qingxuan and Lady Long, two dragon girls who were born and raised in two different places, broke the barriers of all time and regions, and with an incomparably deep appeal, it went straight into the hearts of everyone present. I don't know what Qing Luan's mood is at the moment, but her heart is a little more worried about the Sea Dragon Valley, thinking of the life of the Sea Dragon Valley for more than ten years, thinking that this time out of the valley may be a mistake, and sighed softly. Gongsun Yuqi, who was beside her, saw that her heart did not belong, and quietly held her cold little hand.

Zixuan is still like this, and the other few people who have not heard it are of course all shocked, and Helan Qiyou can even understand how deep Qingxuan's feelings for the dragon clan are from the song. When she sings, she unreservedly implants deeply buried feelings, which is much more open than she has always presented to him.

Duan Huai'an was the only person present who could still calmly clap his hands and appreciate, he had seen the world after all, and he was a general, even if he had vaguely understood from the song that his wife was related to Qing Xuan, he still suppressed his shock and thanked Qing Xuanqing.

"Thank you to the young lady for giving this word, the great grace is not grateful, if you have a place for Duan in the future, you will not give up!" he said passionately, and promised a big favor.

Lady Long heard her husband's words and cast a grateful gaze. The nature given by Qingxuan is a priceless treasure, not to mention singing it from her mouth, the divine essence rhyme is almost unmatched in the world.

"Master Duan, you are serious. Qing Xuan gathered his mind and pushed it lightly. It was really her meeting the Dragon Lady today, which made her feel a lot about the dragon family and the dragon girl.

"Young lady, I also want to thank you. Although Mrs. Long only thanked her simply, she also recognized her husband in her heart, and the gift given by Qingxuan was incomparable.

"You're welcome, Lady Dragon. ”

Because of his dedication and understanding at this moment, Qing Xuan immediately decided not to inform Hailong Gu of the matter of Lady Long. This time the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and it was also a rare night when Qingxuan came out of the valley.