Leng Zixi's qin, just like her, is changeable but comforting. The sound of the piano is melodious and varied, and there are some bright tones in it. The whole piece is unorganized, but it sounds like a peerless score. Leng Zixi's qin shocked Nangong Yiji, and also made Baili Lanye can't help but listen carefully.

The sound of the piano was pulled to the highest place, and it turned again, and at this moment, all those who listened attentively seemed to hear the cry of the eagle, the crisp cry of the yellow bird, the low throat of the swallow, and the joyful singing of the lark...... The sound of the piano seems to have turned into a scene of a hundred birds singing in harmony!

Everyone was amazed in their hearts, looking at the plum rain under the moon-silver sky, and in the rain of flowers, Leng Zixi had become the focus of attention of the audience.

"Look!"

The voice of the painting Xia sounded softly.

"Wow, oh my God!"

I don't know whose exclamation broke the silence of the audience, and everyone looked in the direction that the person was pointing, and they were stunned. I saw the sky in the southeast, black and oppressive, in the vast dark night, all kinds of birds flew together, colorful, actually flying in the direction of the garden!

"Oh my god, what a vision this is!"

I don't know whose exclamation trembled and shook everyone.

The birds were very fast, and soon they were already on the garden terrace, and everyone had not had time to react before they had seen an amazing scene.

Those birds, red, yellow, white, black, cyan, flower, hundreds of small birds, danced around Leng Zixi at the same time, as if they were all her pets. Circling around her, spinning low......

The sound of the piano turned into a low and flowing water-like tone, accompanied by the harmony of countless birds, presenting a beautiful scene.

A beautiful lark landed on Leng Zixi's shoulder, opening its small beak and crying low. It's as if I've become obsessed with her piano sound.

"Oh my God, it's beautiful......"

"This is really a hundred birds and a phoenix......"

"This scene is so beautiful, so shocking!"

"Birds, come on!"

Leng Zixi called softly. It's as if you've become the owner of these birds. As soon as the sound of the piano changed, more than a dozen beautiful birds flew out to follow the guidance of the sound of the piano, and soon flew to her side, dancing around her.

The sound of the piano suddenly became melodious and low. Lingering and compassionate. Two cute little larks surrounded each other in front of Leng Zixi. Mouth-to-mouth showed a cute and gentle expression, as if showing his best side, hoping to be recognized and favored by Leng Zixi.

More than a dozen birds still circled around Leng Zixi. A small yellow warbler flew out of the ground. The small sharp beak pecked lightly on Leng Zixi's red lips, as if kissing, and flew around Leng Zixi several times, and then turned around and flew towards Baili Lanxie......

One circle, another circle.

Then, that little spiky beak actually pecked at Baili Lanxie's lips!

This is......

Indirect kissing?!

Leng Zixi's gaze looked over, and he was instantly thundered by this self-assertive yellow warbler, what is the situation? There was a suspicious red look on his face, and the moment he lowered his head, he didn't see that Bai Li Lanxie's face was also a little cramped.

Plum blossoms are flying, dense as rain. The cherry blossoms are dancing, chaotic like rainbows. Who is it, scattered in a distant time and space? Who is it, and for whom is it weaving an inescapable dream......

Leng Zixi sat on the high stone platform, with white jade as the steps, ebony as a few, and the guqin was lightly hugged in the snow clothes, with a faint expression. There was a hint of firmness in his eyes.

The plain hand caresses the strings, and the clear and more agitated, like the beginning of flowing water, has a long history.

A fresh breeze blew and stirred people's clothes.

Dressed in white like snow, it once again floated in the hearts of the visitors.

The sound of the piano is quiet and watering people's hearts.

The sound of the piano is low and tactful, making people feel refreshed and happy, like a cup of superb tea, with a long rhyme, just like Leng Zixi's person, quiet and tranquil, and extremely beautiful. The beautiful sound of the piano made everyone's excited spirit gradually quiet down, as if they were brought to a beautiful fairyland on earth, where the apricot blossoms were beginning to bloom, and the faint fragrance of flowers slowly displayed the scene of budding and blooming in front of everyone.

"Ah......h

I don't know whose exclamation sounded quietly, and the figure of Leng Zixi rising from the ground was already like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, flying to the plum forest.

The pure and unassuming white, like a holy white lotus blooming in the water, the dripping rain curtain rolled up, as if the crystals were scattered and fluttering, but it could not wet her beautiful dress.

The sound of the piano is gentle, and it continues to be low and tactful, with a touching power.

As soon as the sound of the piano turned, the tone immediately accelerated, and it was as if the flowing water had met a dangerous shoal, and the waterfall fell from the cliff and became agitated and resounding. Leng Zixi's eyes, which had been closed lightly, opened instantly, and the soft tune actually changed all of a sudden, becoming agitated and high-pitched, making the listeners frightened and the listeners jumping.

Overwhelming momentum, absolute shock.

Leng Ziyan's facial features were already so angry that she was hideously deformed, she glared at Leng Zixi viciously, her face was ruthless, she felt that she had become a clown who was being played by someone again, and she was played hard by this Leng Zixi! When did she become so omnipotent, dancing, playing the piano, and knowing everything about poetry. No, this is not the Leng Zixi she knows, she is not the stupid, cowardly and incompetent Leng Zixi, she is not Leng Zixi.

Leng Ziyan looked at Leng Zixi's figure, and her eyes gradually shrouded in fear. She's not Leng Zixi, so who is she? His fists were clenched at his sides, and his long nails were about to burst into the palms of his palms.

"Good, good, good! It's so beautiful, it's so exciting! Baili Muyuan patted the table and laughed, "I didn't expect Miss Leng Si to be a blockbuster!" ”

"No, she's not Leng Zixi, no, it's not Leng Zixi." Leng Ziyan knew that she was going to lose tonight, looking at Leng Zixi in white clothes like snow in front of her, on that beautiful face, where was the original cowardice, so she was not Leng Zixi, not her.

Such a Leng Zixi, the peerless beauty of Alluring City, how could it be that Leng Zixi, who was bullied by her before, was so mediocre? Obviously, I thought that the two of them looked exactly the same before, and there was no mistake, but the more I looked at it at the moment, the more I felt that the difference was huge, how could Leng Zixi have half the beauty of the person in front of him?

Plausible, plausible......

Obviously, he was sure that it was the same person, but at this moment, he had doubts. It looks like the same person, but it's not the same person......

Leng Ziyan's voice seemed to be murmuring, but the voice was just heard by the people present.

As soon as the words came out, all the people in the garden began to whisper. (To be continued.) )