It depends on which path you choose, Ling Xueer smiled brightly.

Kong Mingye stared at Liuyanqing seriously, his forehead locked, as if he was worried, and as if he was gloating, his expression made Liuyanqing unpredictable.

"Oops!" Liuyanqing stroked the golden hairpin on the bun in a panic, "Oops, the hairpin will fall off before, oops, it's a shame." ”

Everyone moved their eyes to the flowing bun, and saw that she was panicking to insert the hairpin, and stroked it from time to time, afraid that it would fall off again.

Then Liuyanqing saluted the emperor and the queen, and sighed: "Your Majesty, the queen's mother, it must be because of the previous concubine's movement, and the hairpin on her head was removed, maybe the reason why the courtiers stared at me was here, it was really rude, and everyone made fun of it." ”

The appropriate words soothed Kong Mingye's face slightly, and the envious expressions of the wives and concubines of the other guests were slightly relieved because of these words, and they finally saved face.

Ling Feiliu smiled at this time and said: "Your Majesty, the feelings are just that the sixth prince has observed carefully, and I saw that the hair ornament on Concubine Rin's head was hanging down, so I couldn't help but stare at it curiously." ”

Hearing this, Liuyanqing couldn't help but move to Ling Feiliu again, facing his warm eyes, like a pool of spring water, which can wash away the dirt of the soul, different from the anger of the empty night, the temperament is diametrically opposite, warm and gentle.

The emperor and the queen looked at each other and smiled: "I see, I'm not afraid to make fun of it, I have the final say today, no matter what jokes Concubine Rin provokes, everyone won't remember it, if anyone dares to laugh, it will be punished after today." ”

The queen smiled knowingly, pretending to be serious and said to Liuyanqing: "The emperor is so gracious, if Concubine Rin doesn't play the piano deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the emperor will punish him." ”

Liuyanqing agreed, and suddenly had a good impression of the emperor and the queen in his heart, and when he first entered the hall, he saw that the emperor was still a little resentful about the empty night, but after a few words, he felt much more cordial, and he couldn't help but regret his initial thoughts.

"Emperor Xie, Empress Xie's mother......" Liuyanqing saluted, then glanced at Liuhuaqing, and continued proudly: "Emperor Xie, concubine! ”

Liuhuaqing's face turned pale, and his eyes stared at Liuyanqing as if they could breathe fire at any time.

What can you do to me? Even the emperor and queen have already said so, and you don't dare to do anything to me! Liuyanqing thought in his heart.

At this time, the palace maid under the steps of the main hall saw that the smoke was cleared and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and from a distance, she saw a woman dressed in white walking slowly and lightly, and the place she left was facing the hall, and the peach petals flew on a red carved guqin.

The woman like a lotus flower is not gorgeously beautiful, she is much more elegant, she does not apply powder, and her high bun is only inserted with a white hosta, and her expression is much gentle, which makes Liu Yanqing can't help but think of Jingxuan in Deyue Tower.

The woman in white respectfully saluted Liuyanqing, but did not speak.

The hall suddenly became silent for this Jianghu qinist, quietly watching the woman in white walk to the emperor and salute quietly, only to hear the emperor smile and invite her to sit in the last empty position, which suddenly surprised everyone, not to mention that she could enter the peach garden, the emperor even invited her to sit down, together with the emperor's relatives and relatives, no matter what the famous qinist in the rivers and lakes, it is too unusual to be treated like this.

The crown prince Lingfeiliu stared at this woman curiously, his eyes suddenly became a little serious, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the emperor was looking at him, so he pretended to be casual and continued to drink tea. The palace maid who was waiting not far away hurriedly stepped forward to add a new cup to it.

This unusualness also made Kong Mingye's eyes stare at this woman, staring at her without letting go of any detail, and he didn't care about Ling Xue'er sorting out his clothes for him.

Realizing that she was looking at the woman in white, Ling Xue'er's gaze suddenly became fierce, and she looked at the woman dissatisfied.

Liu Yanqing sat on the peach blossom flying piano case, gently stroked the finely carved guqin, and then looked at the people in the hall, seeing that everyone's eyes were staring at him, Liu Yanqing's heart suddenly became nervous.

Not only the first time to perform for others to see, in their own time, almost every day for the audience to perform art, either dancing or playing the piano, and these hobbies belong to the guqin is their favorite, but also the most effort to learn, in the modern society to learn the guqin people are very few, but because of its elegance and simplicity and fascinated, more fascinated is the guqin brewing endless history and culture.

But,What I'm playing now is the piano sound that I want to hear most in the empty night.,I don't know why.,Recently, whenever I look at the deep bottomless eyes of the empty night, my heart has accelerated a lot.,Say I like it or not.,Because I secretly hate him in my heart.,That violent.,The empty night that will get angry and choke people's necks at every turn!

However, I just wanted him to hear it, and the strange feelings filled every look and action of Liuyanqing. Liuyan Qingqing couldn't help but raise his head and look at the empty night.

Let himself down, Kong Mingye didn't look at himself, a palace maid served him a teacup, sweetened a cup of hot tea for him, Kong Mingye picked up the tea bowl, his eyes drooped slightly, and the mist curled his eyelashes.

Liuyanqing hung his head in disappointment, thinking about what song he was going to play again.

However, after all, there is a big gap between modern and ancient times, and only those who are in ancient times know the qin most deeply, and what they learn in modern society can deeply touch the hearts of the ancients? The smoke is clear, and I feel a lot.

Hook your fingers, gently pick up the strings, tactful, elegant, and the strength is not in a hurry, pulling the heartstrings of everyone, and some people's faces seem to be electrocuted for a moment, staring intently at the flowing smoke.

Liuyanqing was just a temptation, but unexpectedly saw that everyone's expressions were what he wanted to see, and his hanging heart finally let go, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and brewed his feelings.

Ah, there are butterflies fluttering, playing in the peach garden, bathing in the sun, slanting on the pink ground, dazzling.

Liuyanqing sat elegantly in the peach garden, the raised peach petals gently caressed Liuyanqing's cheeks, her skin was as white as snow, there was a majestic wind blowing, raising her soft gauze skirt, like thousands of dancing butterflies, like a fairy blowing in the wind, the slender scarf around her neck was gently raised behind her, as if she was dancing naughtily, it seemed to be integrated with this peach garden, and she couldn't tell whether it was in the world or in the sky.

The melodious sound of the piano is sometimes high-pitched like a bird's timbre, sometimes like a babbling stream, sometimes high.

Suddenly, a warm face and a face like Shura were reflected in Liuyanqing's mind, Liuyanqing's expression was a little stunned, but he still didn't raise his eyes to look at the top of the hall, afraid that two people with opposite eyes would disturb his thoughts.

The majesty gradually stopped, the light ethereal skirt slowly fell, and the sound of the piano, which was as thin as the sound of flowing water, also stopped.

Silence all around.

Liu Yanqing has never been so satisfied with today, because when he played the piano, he felt that thousands of butterflies flew in front of him, and the people in the hall in front of him seemed to not exist.

"Good!" Cheers came from the main hall. The people who had been stunned for a long time suddenly reacted, and realized that the place they were in was not in the fairyland, and their trance eyes returned to normal.

The wives and concubines of the guests looked at Liuyanqing with envy, but at this time, their eyes were not jealousy and resentment, but more envy and praise, and they felt sincere admiration for this not just a woman who was just a false appearance.

Some of the men realized that they had spilled their clothes with the tea they had just spilled, and they wiped them in frustration.

The emperor and the queen looked at Liuyanqing with approval, clapped their hands and shouted: "What a concubine, even the famous string sounds on the rivers and lakes can be compared, I am really fascinated by it." ”

Liuyanqing paced forward, met the eyes of the woman in white, and nodded to her in a friendly manner: "Xianyin girl, please advise more, I am still very rusty, I am afraid that it is ugly, I dare not show it in front of Xianyin girl." ”

Xianyin still didn't speak, just stood up and saluted her respectfully, and then shook his head gently, as if to say that he was not as good as Liuyanqing.

Liuyanqing felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, why did this string always not speak?

Seeing Liuyanqing's puzzled expression, the emperor explained: "Xianyin has been deaf since he was a child, and he can't talk to people, but he can hear it, so don't take it too seriously, Concubine Rin." ”

Liuyanqing suddenly realized, and stepped forward apologetically to hold Xianyin's hands and smiled: "Xianyin girl, I'm sorry, I don't know about this, please don't take it to heart, please mention more about the qin in the future." ”

When Liu Yanqing touched Xianyin's hands, he was slightly stunned, he had never seen a woman's hands so rough, but when he touched it, he could feel that his fingers were cut by the strings one by one, and the joints were calloused.

Xianyin also noticed Liuyanqing's surprise, held Liuyanqing in the palm of his hand with his backhand, and showed her a 'don't worry, please don't worry' action.

Presumably, Xianyin has never suffered a lot, she is so obsessed with the piano, and she doesn't care about her hands becoming rough, this spirit is really admirable.

What Liu Yanqing didn't expect was that there was a meaningful gaze in front of him, he no longer drank tea, and he didn't care about Ling Xue'er's thousands of calls to attract his attention, his gaze passed through the guests, and shot straight towards him.

Pink peach petals fluttered behind him in the sky, along with his soft black hair, his eyes were seductive and soft, but they seemed to have a different meaning.

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