Dongfang Shuozhi felt that he was here to be cannon fodder and carry the black pot today, which was really enough for the father and daughter. This Princess Xiyue doesn't have to confess her relatives in blood, this is a copy of an emperor, although there are still some places like Xuanning Guifei, this character is really flattering.

"Xiyue, my father can also play!" The emperor clenched his fists, patience, patience, well, patience succeeded, and his daughter should be pampered!

The emperor thought about it like this, and his face improved a little.

"You? Forget it! ”

Princess Xiyue looked disgusted!

"You girl......"

The emperor blew his beard and glared, if he didn't feel guilty, would he be using such a low voice now? Apparently impossible.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry!"

The emperor self-hypnotized.

Fortunately, there is also Dongfang Shuozhi, a scholar, whose head is not an ornament, which one will only stare at the emperor secretly on the side, Dongfang Shuozhi is also quite worried about her future!

"Princess, princess, Rong Chen say a word, Rong Chen say a word."

"Mama, Xiyue didn't study hard

"Say!"

"Say!"

The father and daughter said a word at the same time, looked at each other, and turned their heads angrily!

"Princess, the emperor's best thing is the piano."

Dongfang Shuozhi worked hard to make his eyes full of sincerity and sincerity!

Xiyue raised her eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure, sure, pretty sure!"

Dongfang Shuozhi smiled: "Princess, this emperor will definitely be, you can rest assured, Xuanning Guifei's favorite is the phoenix played by the emperor!" ”

Xiyue nodded, turned to look at the emperor: "Since the scholars of Dongfang University have said it, then I will reluctantly leave it to you." ”

The corners of the emperor's mouth twitched, what is the reluctance to be me, okay, I endured, I endured.

Xiyue walked to the tombstone and said softly. "Xiyue regrets it, I didn't be a little better before, listen to your words!"

Xiyue said that tears were going to be left again.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, you really hurt me like this!"

"Whoever is crying, you have a problem with your eyes!" Shizuki said.

"You kid!" The emperor said helplessly!

"Do you want to play?" Xiyue said impatiently!

"Bounce!"

The emperor gritted his teeth and said.

"Just play, so many things!"

Shigetsu rolled her eyes.

The emperor took the phoenix piano.

Dongfang Shuozhi took a table and put it on the ground.

The emperor placed the harp on it and sat on the ground.

The emperor's hand stroked the body of the piano, put the piano flat, took a deep breath, and the jade fingers began to fluctuate on the guqin, very smooth. Accompanied by the guqin, the tactful and somewhat sad singing slowly flows out of the sound of the piano and floats down the sound of the qin, so melodious and clear, like a mountain spring frolicking among the green mountains; It's so uninhibited; Such as the majesty of the willow tops, so soft and beautiful, such as the colorful butterflies fluttering in the flowers; Such a cold and noble, like a little red plum in the snow dance. Sometimes the sound of the piano is towering like a cloud, and sometimes the sound is low like a whisper; Sometimes the sound of the piano is ethereal, like silk in the wind; Sometimes the sound of the piano is as calm as a pine cliff, sometimes the sound of the piano is exciting, and sometimes the sound of the piano is empty.

"Shioduke."

"Hmm."

The words fell, and the dance began. The cloud sleeves are lightly swinging to attract butterflies and dancing, and the slender waist is slowly twisted with floating silk. Dance gracefully to the rhythm of your heart. It looks like a butterfly fluttering, like a fallen leaf swaying in the air, like a bouquet of flowers in the bush, twisting its waist with the rhythm of the wind. A smile is always on his face. It is as elegant as a summer lotus, swirling movingly, and even the skirt is rippling into a hibiscus in the wind, and the long black hair is messy in the wind. At the end of the song, it seems to turn around and smile, and all kinds of style surround the eyebrows. At the end of the dance, stand up.

There are graceful women, with clear faces and white shirts, green silk and ink dyeing, colorful fans elegant, like fairies, and water fairies seem to come from a dream. A round of spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, and the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shuyun's hands, the tulle in her hands is folded and raised, and the flowing water is like a dragon flying like a phoenix.

There is a little red lip on the powdered face, and the expression is still ashamed. The delicate place is like a pink peach petal, and the demeanor has a beautiful orchid posture. Wearing a bright yellow and elegant long skirt, the side of the black hair is draped like a waterfall, and the face is plain and elegant.

Out of the dust like a fairy, standing proudly in the world, like a fairy descending to earth, people dare not force to look. A white dress flutters in the wind, a long hair pours down, the white shirt is like a flower, the face is better than snow, indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar.

Frost-like snow-colored robe, wide long cuffs with a demonic bright red cloud pattern, long silver hair fluttering messily in the wind, flawless face pet handsome and exquisite, a pair of black eyes like the water of a river under the moon, clear and deep, quiet eyes can not see a trace of fluctuation, like two ice lakes that will not melt for thousands of years, but the slightly raised corners of the mouth outline a trace of a smile.

The sound of the flute rises softly, Princess Xiyue dances with long sleeves, and countless delicate petals gently fly between heaven and earth, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. Like a girl's blooming buds, spread out to the surroundings, in the rain of flowers, a beautiful girl in white appeared, like a hollow valley orchid, with her light and graceful, fluttering like a fairy dance, wide sleeves open and close to cover, but also set off her thousands of beautiful posture. The Emperor watched her graceful dance in such a fascination that he almost forgot to breathe. The girl's eyes were so beautiful that everyone present had their hearts beating, and they all thought that she was looking at herself.

"There is a beautiful woman who 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 I see Xu Xi one day, I am hesitant.

I am willing to match virtue and join hands.

I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed.

The phoenix returns to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek his phoenix.

When I haven't met anything, I don't know what to do!

There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the room is poisonous to my intestines.

What is the fate of the neck for the mandarin ducks, and the beards and cheeks soar together!

The phoenix and the phoenix are from me, and they have to be entrusted with the tail as a concubine.

Friendship and harmony, who knows each other in the middle and night?

The wings are flying high, and I don't feel that I think about the remaining sorrow. ”

The emperor reads this song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" while playing the piano

The moon dances to figure out the shadow, smart, elegant, elegant and agile as if holding a pipa in the sky, elegant like a light snowflake in the sky, elegant like a fairy who gives birth to a lotus step by step. She dances with her long eyebrows, wonderful eyes, fingers, waist; With the flowers in her bun, the pleated skirt around her waist; With her delicate dance steps, the ringing bells, the light clouds move slowly, and the whirlwind speeds, dancing out the joys and sorrows of the poem.