Lin Qingquan was taken to the hall of the inner hall, some distance away from Wanhua and them, and a screen was erected in front of her, blocking her behind the screen, and she could only dimly see the people above. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Sitting on the top is a man in white clothes and a jade crown, thinking that it is Wanhua, next to him seems to be Mei Tingxue serving, Lin Qingquan can even feel the shyness on her face, the lower left head sits Yin Dong'er in red, and the lower right head is a woman in full costume, she can't see her face clearly, but she can still feel the aura of wealth and nobility.

I think this fat beauty is the patriarch of the luxury clan!

Blinking his eyes that were dizzy from the ornament on the head of this extravagant patriarch, Lin Qingquan fell to the ground and said in fear: "See the emperor, see the mother, meet the patriarch." ”

"Get up!" Yin Dong'er spoke, gentle and amiable, without the slightest hesitation, Vanilla was right, this Yin Dong'er was a kind and gentle girl in front of Yanhua.

Wu Hua raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Qingquan behind the screen, turned her head to Yin Dong'er and asked, "This is the Fuqin fairy that Dong'er praised?" ”

Yin Le Eryu covered her red lips with her hand and smiled coquettishly: "Yes, it's this one, and the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" was also sung by her concubine. ”

Wan Hua was surprised: "Why did you let her hide behind the screen? ”

Yin Dong'er explained: "This woman is ugly, and the concubine is afraid that her ugliness will frighten the emperor and Sister Luxury, so she prepared a screen." ”

Lin Qingquan scolded her mother in her heart when she heard it, where was she ugly? It's just that you don't look like a demon!

Wan Hua really didn't ask anymore, her eyes were a little empty, and her mind flashed to the woman in the flower garden that day, she looked really ugly, and she seemed to be the maid of the North Palace, what was her name?

Wanhua quietly glanced at the delicate Yin Dong'er, with a smile in her eyes, in recent years, the maids recruited by Yin Dong'er have become uglier than the other, and their brains have not grown at all, after all, there are too many poor people!

The extravagant patriarch's eyes turned with a streamer, and he said with a smile: "What kind of song is Phoenix Qiuhuang?" Is it really so nice for Dong'er to say? I'd like to hear about it. ”

It seems that the relationship between this luxury patriarch and Yin Dong'er is very good, and he can even call Yin Dong'er's name, you know, Yin Dong'er is very important to these so-called rules because of her improper background, and the most disgusting thing is that someone calls her maiden name, no matter who it is, she will be called Niangniang, if there is a violator, it will naturally be punished.

Yin Dong'er said proudly: "Of course it's very good, Qingquan, and play it for the emperor and Sister Hao to hear." ”

"Yes, slave and maid obey."

Lin Qingquan took out the guqin, took a deep breath, raised and fell with his hands, the melodious sound of the piano sounded, and Wu Huaxian was still a little careless, but after listening to it for a while, he was attracted by the sound of the piano, closed his eyes and listened, and his fingers kept beating on the armrest of the chair next to him.

Yin Dong'er has been with him for tens of thousands of years, and at a glance, he understood that Wanhua loved to listen to this qin song, and he was a little proud in his heart, thinking of Lin Qingquan's idea, the cherry mouth opened, and the tactful singing voice sounded, and sang the first paragraph.

"There are beauties, and they will never forget it. I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helpless beauty, not on the east wall. The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt. When to see Xu Xi, comfort me hesitating. I am willing to match virtue and join hands. I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed. ”

Qingyue's singing and lingering piano sound can be called fairy song!

Wan Hua seems to be more interested in this song, as soon as his hand is raised, a pen and paper appear on the case, the pen is like flying, the momentum is like a rainbow, Yin Dong'er sang two songs, he also finished writing, and even composed a song, without a single mistake.

"Let this Fuqin fairy come forward, the deity has something to ask her." Wanhua said softly, with a warm smile on her face, like the warm sun of early winter.

Lin Qingquan stroked her arm, why did she feel that the temperature in this inner hall was a little higher, obviously it was a little low just now.

Yin Dong'er hesitated: "Emperor, this woman's face is extremely ugly, I'm afraid of ......"

"It's okay, let her come forward." Wanhua's voice was still very gentle, but it was a little eager.

Yin Dong'er had no choice but to say: "In this case, Qingquan will come forward." ”

Lin Qingquan lowered his head and stepped forward, not daring to raise his head, not for fear of frightening the delicate emperor above, but for fear that this guy would recognize her as the maid who gave him fried dumplings.

"Raise your head, the deity has something to ask you!" Jie Hua asked coldly.

Lin Qingquan trembled, and suddenly wondered, the fairy world is like spring all year round, lukewarm and hot, what is going on in this inner hall? Hot and cold all at once, convulsions?

"The slave and maid have an ugly appearance, and I am afraid that they will stain the emperor's eyes." Lin Qingquan said stubbornly.

"The deity forgives you for your innocence!" There was a hint of impatience in her voice.

Lin Qingquan gritted his teeth, damn it, it's a pity that she doesn't have the ability to change around Zhu Ba, otherwise, she will become a Zhong Kui and scare you to death!

Slowly raised her head, looked at her head calmly, and showed a little surprise in a timely manner, Lin Qingquan was secretly proud, after coming to the fairy world, her acting skills were getting better and better.

She glanced at the lower right side vaguely, and soon lowered her head again, the rich and compelling luxury sister is also a beauty, with a blessed face, white and chubby, although there is no delicate beauty of Yin Dong'er, but there is another charm.

Wanhua's face changed slightly, it was actually her?

But at this moment, she is bowing her head woodenly, how can she still have the agility in the flower garden before? Oh, I really know how to pretend!

"You composed this piece yourself?" Wai Hua asked.

"No, it's an elder genealogy when the slave maid was in the Nether."

"What's the name of the elder?" Grace asked.

"Sima Xiangru." Lin Qingquan honestly told the original author, Sima Dawenhao, that she has no habit of stealing other people's achievements.

Wan Hua frowned and asked, "Who is Sima Xiangru?" Did it come up? ”

"Back to the emperor, Sima Xiangru is just a mortal, and he died a few years ago."

Wuhua was disappointed, although he covered it up well, but Lin Qingquan still felt the heavy disappointment on him, so strange, it was just a piano song, why did Wanhua care so much?

"What other tunes does this Sima Xiangru have?" Wanhua asked again, with a little expectation on her face.

Lin Qingquan thought about it, so she had to play a few guqin songs that she had arranged in her previous life, such as "Alpine Flowing Water", "Guan Shanyue", "Spring River Flower and Moon Night", "Yangchun White Snow", etc., all of which are more temperamental qin songs, such as "Smiling Proud Jianghu", which makes people's blood boil, she still don't play it, so as not to make this guy even more crazy.

I only hope that listening to this song can make Wuhua calm down a little!

When it came to "Spring and White Snow", Wu Hua's face suddenly changed slightly, his eyes flashed, I don't know what he was thinking, after Lin Qingquan finished playing the song, Wu Hua asked: "What is the name of this song?" ”

"Back to the emperor, this song is called "Yangchun White Snow".

"Spring and white snow, spring and white snow......"

Wanhua muttered these four words, as if she was crazy, Lin Qingquan regretted it, she knew that this Linghua's heart was so delicate, so she played a lullaby.

"Dong'er, the deity asks you for something, how about it?" A gentle voice came.

(To be continued.) )