As soon as the dance was over, the dancers retreated one after another, and the crowd was in an uproar, as if they had been looking forward to it for a long time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Cen Kexuan's heart moved, knowing that the first beauty in the world was about to appear.

She couldn't help but stick out her head like everyone else, but she didn't see the face of the girl with the moon at a glance, but heard the sound of the piano first. The sound of the piano poured out like flowing water, whirling and tossing in the silent Banjiang Building, sometimes clear, sometimes soft, and the aftermath was lingering and exciting. Cen Kexuan unconsciously closed his eyes, feeling a little intoxicated, as if he was in a mountain forest stream, the white clouds floated leisurely in the blue sky, the gurgling water crossed, from top to bottom, from the high-pitched gradually turned to brisk, the green trees are shady, thousands of birds are flying, countless green leaves are ringing, swaying lightly with the wind.

The so-called artistic conception of mountains and flowing water is probably like this.

After coming back to his senses a little, he couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart: Sure enough, this song is only because it is in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world. Fang Cai's few traces of hostility and contempt also disappeared in an instant, and turned into heartfelt admiration and appreciation. She thought: If there is a moment in a woman's life, let the world not look forward to her beauty, not for her charm, but only for her piano sound and talent. In this way, perhaps she has already lived in vain.

At the end of the song, there was a burst of applause upstairs and downstairs. It was a curtain that was falling down, and it was gently rolled up by the girls on both sides. The true face of the stunning woman also unfolded in front of people little by little as the curtain rose: her dress was not very complicated, only a light purple coat, which revealed some luxury in simplicity, and a simple hairpin on her head, I don't know what kind of material caused it, revealed a faint white light, which contrasted with her delicate countenance, crystal clear, and brilliant.

She was obviously just dressed in the simplest way, and she didn't wear any extra jewelry or ornaments all over her body, but she exuded an aura of luxury and magnificence, as if the nobility of the world was gathered on her. Only the tear mole in the corner of her eye, lined with a little bit of water in her eyes, faintly revealed a trace of indescribable and inexplicable desolation.

The first beauty in the world, just one look is enough to capture the hearts of tens of millions of people.

Cen Kexuan retracted his gaze, took a small piece of rose cake and took a bite, shook his head inarticulate and sighed: "The first beauty in the world really deserves her name." She remembered the conversation she had with the white-faced scholar in Furong Town before, mentioning that Jinyue had a deep relationship with a prince surnamed Bai, and she once thought that it was Bai Jingfeng, even if she was the one who walked into Banjiang Tower, although she was puzzled by Bai Moyin bringing her here, she still did not completely change this idea.

But at this moment, she knew completely that she was wrong.

To associate with such a talented woman, Bai Jingfeng today is not enough, far from enough.

The pastry on her lips was almost swallowed, she took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and couldn't help but sigh. Bai Moyin looked at her with some amusement and said, "What's wrong with you?" Cen Kexuan paused, and said with some taste and emotion: "Bai Gongzi's 'friend' is really different. "The word 'friend' is very important in his words. Bai Moyin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile: "How are you sure it's her?" ”

"Isn't it?"

"It doesn't matter if she's not, isn't it enough to listen to a good piano song today?"

Cen Kexuan's face was hot, and then he nodded and smiled: "That's true!" ”

Bai Moyin was still smiling, and when he looked at her, there was a little tenderness in his eyes. She choked, her eyes drifting to the side, and she accidentally knocked over the teacup in her hand. The tea was left along the table, splashing her, she hurriedly stood up, shaking her sleeves incessantly, and the little maid next to her also came to help wipe the table and change the tea, and it took a while to clean it.

When everything was sorted out, she sat down again and muttered awkwardly, "This hand is so slippery!" ”

After saying this, Bai Moyin didn't do anything, Bai Jingfeng, who had never looked at her coldly on weekdays, suddenly laughed out loud for some reason. Cen Kexuan panicked, and he didn't care about anything else, so he just buried his head and continued to drink tea, but he almost choked again, and scolded in his heart: What's wrong today?

At this moment, a beautiful woman came up from downstairs, and her figure came towards them. After the woman saluted them one after another, she said softly, "This son, Miss Jinyue, please come and sit in the room." ”

Cen Kexuan was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously looked at Bai Moyin, but found that Bai Moyin was looking at herself fixedly, she was stunned for a while, and then she realized that the people around her were looking at her, and even Bai Jingfeng was looking at her with curious eyes. And that Jinyue, after rolling up the curtain, bowed to everyone and left, and it was just when she knocked over the tea.

Cen Kexuan's mind was dazed, he looked at the woman who was smiling uncertainly, pointed to his nose and said, "Are you telling me?" The woman nodded out of the corner of her eye. Cen Kexuan's face was inexplicable, and he pointed at Bai Moyin with some hesitation, and said, "Are you sure it's not him?" The woman smiled: "Childe's surname is Cen?" ”

Cen Kexuan nodded, and justified in his heart: I am surnamed Cen, not a son. Helplessly dressed in men's clothes, it is inconvenient to elaborate. But the woman obviously didn't care about what she was thinking, and still said in that soft and soft voice: "Childe, please come with me." As he spoke, he turned around and led the way. Cen Kexuan looked at Bai Moyin hesitantly and asked him what to do with his eyes, but Bai Moyin nodded to her with a light smile.

She hesitated for a moment, then looked at him again, and then followed the woman all the way downstairs.