Chapter 127: The Oppression of a Song

Whispering and cups staggering, Mr. Yuheng came to the stage, and his appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the house of Zhuxiang Youju instantly fell silent...... s#

Mr. Yuheng bowed to the princes in the front seat, and then bowed to everyone present before saying: "Ladies and gentlemen, today we are building incense and friends, and we are happy to welcome Miss Lou Lanxi, the first beauty in the world, and the eldest lady of General Murong Mansion, Murong Feixue, will have a talent competition in this residence. This competition"

Mr. Yuheng explained the rules of the competition, and when everyone knew that winning or losing depended on their own hands, they were all happy and agitated, and they were even more looking forward to the start of the competition.

"Now, let's ask Miss Murong to bring us a talent show, please"

Mr. Yuheng's words fell, and the audience burst into joyful applause

When Mr. Yuheng's words fell, Murong Jiu in the lounge also opened his eyes instantly, took a breath, brushed the peach wood qin sent by Prince An below, smiled, picked up the peach wood qin with shining eyes, stepped out of the lounge, and walked towards the stage.

In the ladies pavilion, Lou Lanxi, who had changed into a dance dress, also faintly heard Mr. Yuheng's words and the joyful applause, her eyes lit up, and she got up and walked slowly to the lobby.

"There is Mr. Lao Yuheng." Murong Jiu came to the stage, bowed to Mr. Yuheng, and sat down in front of the piano platform with a peach wood piano.

After Mr. Yuheng returned to Murong Jiu with a smile, he stepped back from the stage and gave all the focus to Murong Jiu.

"Presumably most of the people present know that Feixue knows how to play the qin, but I don't know if anyone remembers Feixue Huixian, medical skills are Feixue's strengths, today's song is called Ghost Doctor, I hope you will like it."

Ghost Doctor

Smelling the name of the song is such a strange name, Zhuxiang Friends Residence, whether it is the lobby facing the scene of the people, or the people leaning on the viewing window to watch the excitement, they are all surprised and thoughtful, but it is difficult to make a sound, waiting quietly

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A low and suppressed sound of the piano slowly rose flat, the end note just fell, the piano turned sharply, Murong Jiu's jade-like fingers beat and moved quickly, the sound of the piano was clear and agitated, soothing and fast

Murong Jiu's clear voice sounded, jumping lightly

"The secluded herb Qingfen, the dark phosphorus fire green lamp, the golden needle in the box, and the half-closed door.

It is estimated that the patient who was diagnosed the day before yesterday will be reincarnated today, and I don't know how many people have crossed on the bridge

I don't know the morning and dusk, I don't ask the cloth clothes and Zhumen, I come and go here alone.

The blood is turbid and pure, the pulse is like a fluctuation and sinking, and the pain and hatred are silent. ”

The sound of the piano turned, low and long

"I use a golden needle, spy on people's feelings, scars inch by inch, and tell long-standing rumors.

The meridians are meandering, impregnated with mortal love and hate, the blood is still there, and the present world is still warm.

Broken soul, I forgive the past, the body of the ghost doctor, and return your flawless soul.

Everyone, without injury or hatred, has been born for a round and returned to the basics.

Never hung a pot to help the world, let alone a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, but the last journey before reincarnation.

If you are afraid of losing all your deep gratitude, why not treat it as a dream, and wake up from the dream to meet again in the next life. ”

"I have a golden needle, a few points of favor, an inch of scars, and a long rumor.

The meridians are meandering, the mortal world loves and hates, the blood is still there, and the present world is still warm.

Broken soul, forgiveness of the past, the body of a ghost doctor, the soul of a flawless soul.

Everyone has been, without injury or hatred, floating for a round, marking hatred. ”

"I use a golden needle, spy on people's feelings, scars inch by inch, and tell long-standing rumors.

The meridians are meandering, impregnated with mortal love and hate, the blood is still there, and the present world is still warm.

Broken soul, I forgive the past, the body of the ghost doctor, and return your flawless soul.

Everyone, without injury or hatred, has been born for a round and returned to the basics. ”

A few low trebles turn sharply, and the notes gradually retract.

The holy hand of the divine doctor, the rejuvenation of the wonderful hand. However, at the end of life, no matter how high the medical skills are, it is in vain.

After a round of floating life, returning to the basics, glory, wealth, grievances and hatreds, in the end it is not the past

After the song was finished, the residence of Zhuxiang friends was silent, and they all sank into the illusion brought by the music and could not extricate themselves.

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Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Luo Yan's clear eyes condensed, looked at the indifferent and elegant person on the stage, and raised his hands to applaud.

Luo Yanqing's applause woke everyone up, and the applause thundered for a while, resounding throughout the entire Zhuxiang Youju, for a long time.

Hate the flawless soul of the demention

In the lounge, Lou Lanxi's eyes were dull, and her eyes were full of tears.

Ever since she met him, she has lost her heart; This goodbye is even more infatuated.

Thinking about it carefully, is she still the elegant and noble person she was back then, or the person who moved the world with a dance fame?

Now, her life and love have become

Let go of a qiē love and hate to heal the soul

But can she let it go?

Lou Lanxi's dull gaze shrank slowly, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and reached out to pick up the light veil hanging on her body, the dark light fluctuated, with an unforeseen gloom.

Murong Jiu, you said that you wouldn't compose music on the spot, but now that you have done it, you still made such a moving song. And she danced a dance that she had danced openly in the past

This intention was really insidious, and it almost caused her to lose her mind.

Murong Jiu got up and bowed deeply to the people in the audience and the private room who spared no effort to give her applause, and then in the continuous applause, she slowly stepped off the stage with the qin, handed the qin to Wang Zi'an, and then turned around and sat back in the front row.

"It turns out that the height of your medical skills is no longer the rejuvenation skill, but the indifferent and flawless clear heart. The sickness in the world is not as good as the obsession and obsession of the human heart. Jiu'er, you made me look up again. Luo Yanqing's deep eyes crossed Murong Hao on the side, and looked at Murong Jiu fixedly, with an almost inaudible tremor in his voice.

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She didn't do it, she was just a cover.

"Hehe, if you like it." Murong Jiu didn't know how to answer, and said perfunctorily with a smile.

She doesn't seem to have a clear heart, otherwise, why should she worry about this and that

Xuanyuan Rui moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The feeling of being farther and farther away from her made him feel depressed, and if he could let go, would she be willing to redeem his soul

Cheng Ziye looked at Murong Jiu from afar and smiled indifferently, as clean and elegant as a hibiscus out of water, and his gaze gradually faded away.

Perhaps, being able to be by her side is the best favor God has given him

As soon as this song came out, some people were shocked and reflected, but some people couldn't help but sneer.

Sneering at the wealth and glory of this life, who cares how disdainful of this artistic conception in the next life, there are Xuanyuan Shuo and Xuanyuan Yu.

It's just that they won't be stupid to laugh in front of everyone.

However, more people looked back from a bunch of scandals because of this song, and realized that Murong Jiu was originally a doctor with extremely high medical skills, but not just the eldest lady of the Murong family who shone in the Qin Club and won the snow sound and was asked to marry by the three parties, but she had cured Mrs. Murong and the eldest prince of the Luo family who were helpless to all the imperial doctors.

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