What kind of glance is falling into the city and then misleading the country, she will be able to chuckle and look back at cinnabar.

So, while talking and laughing, I unconsciously took a few more sips of the sweet jasmine tea in the cup.

"I heard that in the small town of Jiangnan Water Town, a woman named Huanqin, and her piano skills shook the world. Occasionally, it is rumored that it has to pass by lightly on the water, hugging Qinmu You to cover his cheeks, and also want to take a boat on the West Lake in the night rain, not hearing the laughter of people in the past, only hoping to get a glimpse of Meijunlang. ”

It's almost time to arrive in the capital, and the storyteller is standing on the singing stage and talking hotly, and the spectators below are listening to it with great interest.

"Which Mikimiro?" Suddenly, I heard a pear blossom tone.

"That's what we are today...... Holy! "Every word is even, the storyteller seems to be singing the people in the play alive.

The time was just in time, and we left the inn and entered the capital. I'm going to see the woman in the play soon, and after singing a song, that song is on the stage.

Qiao'er handed my waist card to the soldier guarding the palace gate, and let the sedan chair let him go. It turns out that you need a waist card to enter the palace, and it turns out that I also have it, but I didn't have the experience last time and didn't ask Qiao'er to ask for it, and I directly told the guard that I was a princess, and I was even released. I sat in the sedan chair, letting the sedan chair sway and bumble, but I wondered in my heart: there are so many people who come and go every day, it is not easy to remember a person's appearance and remember his name.

Yi Yan brought sheepskin and yak jerky from the Western Regions this time, and various specialties from the grasslands of the Western Regions.

And Long Yu and Long Hui have long been unaware of each other, although they are not dusty and frosty. The woman beside him is called Huanqin, Huanxi Sha's Huan, and Qin's Qin. As heard in the inn, Huanqin finally got a glimpse of Mei Junlang. Longhui's concubine ceremony is different, the does not have to cover its head three feet, does not have to sit alone in the tent, but the sound of the qin is endless. Long Yu is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but this dragon feather is not the same dragon feather, she doesn't care what kind of off-string sound she plays under the sound of the piano, but she can hear her heart flustered, and her hands and feet are numb. And looking at Long Hui sitting alone on a high place, his eyes seemed to have never left the raccoon on the stage that plucked the strings and the light veil and half covered his face.

Long Yu didn't know if when they met, whether the Huanqin was also the person who danced into the painting, and the depiction of the three thousand splashed ink finally entered the eyes of the listener. But if she only half-covered her face and made the frozen face that could not be dissolved, would she have already played the strings out of the nine heavens and into Long Hui's heart when she lifted the veil?

The people who looked at the people who twisted the strings looked at Long Hui, and the people next to them looked at Long Yu and were fascinated.

"Lady, how does the skill of the raccoon compare with you?" Yi Yan turned to ask. He is obviously very proud of his work, and just listening to the sound of the piano can already make people enter the painting brought into the sound of the piano.

"Sometimes hurried, sometimes crisp, lightly and slowly, the sound of the piano is like a big bead and a small bead falling on the jade plate. Good piano sound! Long Yu thought he couldn't compare. Although she doesn't know the rhythm of music, she has read poetry, and it is more than enough to make up a few sentences to get by.

Ignoring the fact that the dragon feather actually uses the pipa instead of the piano sound......

Finally, the song was stopped. Huanqin stood up and stood on the harp, bowed to the ministers and nobles, and shyly took off the veil that had fallen off her ears. The face was finally visible to everyone.

What a pair of ethereal and clear eyes!

Like, it feels like ...... It seems to be seen every day, whose eyes are they?

Long Yu looked at Qiao'er sitting beside her, she was obviously stunned by Huanqin's beauty. But it was not Qiao'er's eyes, Long Yu was looking for it from the banquet, but he couldn't find eyebrows and eyes similar to Huanqin.

Huanqin's eyebrows and eyes, the more she looks, the brighter and brighter they become, and her smile is like a crescent moon like autumn water. Her whole face looks very ordinary, and she doesn't have an outstanding appearance, but only these eyes and these slender eyebrows make her demeanor have a touch of elegance. She didn't notice it when she lowered her head to stroke the qin, but now that her facial features are exposed, Long Yu feels that the woman Huanqin is not good.