Chapter 447: This song is only because it exists in the sky
Just when everyone in the hall was fascinated and immersed in the spring color, the music suddenly stopped, and the graceful girls dancing in the hall immediately stopped their movements, and dispersed to the surroundings in an instant, like butterflies fluttering, bringing up bursts of fragrant wind.
Happy and the others couldn't help but be stunned, their blazing eyes chased the girls closely, and their eyes were full of reluctance and greedy desire.
"Zheng!"
In the quiet hall, a low and graceful sound suddenly sounded, although the sound was not loud, but it was ethereal and ethereal, with a strange power, which made the hearts of everyone who was addicted to women clear. Everyone couldn't help but look around, trying to find the strange sound, but to no avail. Just when everyone was extremely disappointed and was about to give up, the melodious sound of the piano sounded in their ears again.
"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”
The sound of the piano is crisp and melodious, ethereal and ethereal, like a mountain stream, gurgling and thin, instantly cleansing the fire in everyone's hearts, as if being in the deep mountains and green waters, breathing fresh air, making people unconsciously let go of the troubles and burdens in their hearts, and the whole person becomes lazy and relaxed, completely forgetful.
There was a look of surprise in his happy eyes, but it was fleeting, and his face did not show any change, but like everyone else, with a quiet and pure smile, he quietly listened to the beautiful music.
Happy was calm on the surface, but he was still a little surprised and even very vigilant in his heart. When I first heard the sound, I was curious, but as time passed, I became more and more alert.
The sound of this piano is not ordinary, it is clearly controlled by internal force, and it has the power to breathe people's hearts. Three years ago, when I met Zhang Lihua for the first time in Yecheng Zuiyue Building, the latter was assisted by internal force to play the piano, the sound of the piano is wonderful, and it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so that many wealthy sons in Yecheng flock to it, squandering their daughters just to be able to kiss Fangze.
Lunaticism?
Happy frowned secretly, but he didn't show a bit, he still listened quietly, his eyes were foggy, as if he had been completely immersed in the beautiful music, and he didn't know where he was.
At some point, a graceful figure suddenly appeared outside the main hall. He was dressed in a simple white robe, with white gauze on his face, and he was holding a delicately workmanlike and simple pipa in his arms. The woman's slender and crystalline feet were naked, and she walked slowly towards the hall with fine lotus steps, but it was white and flawless, without a trace of dust and mud, in the cold wind, her clothes fluttered, and with her dusty temperament, she was like a fairy in the mortal world, ethereal, like a dream.
As the woman marched, pleasant notes drifted out from her white and slender hands, penetrating through her heart, making everyone including Gao Yanzong fascinated.
At this moment, only Xingxing and Zhang Mingkang were left in the field who were still sober. The former was already vigilant, and he was a person with excellent concentration and outstanding martial arts, while the latter maintained a trace of clarity, but the confusion and intoxication in his eyes accounted for most of it.
After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. Although I couldn't see the woman's face clearly, just with this earthly temperament, I could imagine that she must be a stunning beauty.
Gently and slowly twist and wipe and pick up, at the beginning of "Ni Dress" and then "Six". The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers. Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. The bottom of the warbler is slippery, and the water of the throat spring flows down the beach. The cold strings of the ice fountain are condensed, and the condensation never stops. Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time.
Although he was deeply wary of this woman and was not good at music, he could not help but marvel at the woman's skill. While Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" appeared in his heart, he couldn't help but miss Zhang Lihua, who also played the piano well.
Just when everyone was immersed in the music that seemed to come from the heavenly palace and couldn't extricate themselves, the woman finally stepped on the light steps to the main hall, and the graceful sound of the piano also came to an abrupt end at this time.
"This song is only because it exists in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world!" Happy to be the first to "wake up", she looked at the woman in the field with an amazed face, and the obsession in her eyes was undisguised: "I don't know where the young lady comes from, she has such a magic skill, it's really amazing!" ”
"Ahh
With the happy words, everyone in the hall also came to their senses one after another, and they all exclaimed, and many of them looked like they were still unfinished and lost their souls.
"The people's daughter Wu Zhao greeted my emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" The woman took the lute and bowed slightly, and a full and crisp voice came from under the light veil.
"Miss Wu is exempt, flat body! Come, give a seat! Gao Yanzong immediately straightened up, left the dragon chair slightly, and said with a smile on his face.
Gao Yanzong is now the honor of a country, but he clearly has a respect for this woman of unknown origin at this moment. It's just that at this time, most of the people are still reminiscing about the beautiful sound of the piano, except for Tang Yong, who is slightly strange about Gao Yanzong's attitude, but the others are not aware of it.
And when he was happy to hear the word "Wu Zhao", the whole person was like a lightning strike, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the woman who was close at hand with an incredible face, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible. If it weren't for his good concentration, I'm afraid he would have to exclaim.
Wu Zhao, this name, how can it be unfamiliar to the descendants of Yan and Huang after the Tang Dynasty. The first empress in Chinese history and the only empress. She is smart, witty, erudite, and ruthless.
Could it be her? Probably not!
Happy secretly took a deep breath, slowly calmed down the agitated thoughts, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Wu Zhao carefully. For some reason, there was a strange feeling in Xingxing's heart, as if he was excited, frightened, and anticipating.
"Emperor Xie!" Wu Zhao was blessed again, her voice was crisp and pleasant, as graceful as her piano sound. Regarding Gao Yanzong's offering, she did not show sincere fear and flattery, but a bland attitude, although respectful, but not afraid.
"Although I am not good at music, I have heard many famous musicians play, but today I have seen Miss Wu's piano skills, and I have only understood what music is, and I am afraid that the music of others will no longer be able to enter my ears!"
When Wu Zhao sat down happily, Gao Yanzong said with a sigh.
"Your Majesty praises falsely, the little girl is ashamed!" Although Wu Zhao's words were modest, his tone was still light, "But since Your Majesty is willing to listen, the little girl will play another song, first, I wish Your Majesty this great victory over the Zhou army, and second, I wish Your Majesty great blessings and rule the country as soon as possible!" ”
"So good, so good!" Gao Yanzong's face was happy, and he praised it.
Wu Zhao bowed his head slightly, then gently hugged the pipa in his arms again, and his delicate fingers like spring onions stroked the strings.
Everyone was stunned and held their breath, for fear of disturbing the beautiful woman who was playing, and their faces soon showed a look of intoxication and joy.
Happy that he had completely sobered up at this time, ignoring the breathtaking sound of the piano, and completely locked his mind on Wu Zhao.
Although the woman did not glance at herself from beginning to end, although the woman had never shown superb martial arts, she still felt a vast depth from her gestures, and even felt a faint dangerous aura from her. Happy to be born and die for many years, I have always believed in my sixth sense.
At first, the music flowing on the pipa was still tactful and melodious, but it quickly turned into a trough, and people couldn't help but feel a sense of depression, as if the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, as if they were in the battlefield of the imminent war.
Gradually, the sound of the piano became rapid and high-pitched, and there was a faint murderous atmosphere, making people feel like they were in the unknown darkness, and the murderous was lurking. Then the sound of the piano changed again, like a storm, the sound of the piano was high-pitched and sharp, as if it wanted to open a golden cracked stone, making people unable to breathe.
Although he was happy to keep running the "Recipe of Eternal Life" and maintaining the clarity of the spiritual platform, as the music in his ears became more and more rapid and excited, his deep eyes couldn't help but have a slight ripple.
A faint color of blood suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a faint trace of anger on his body. At this moment, he seemed to have come to a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, surrounded by horrific corpses, and his palm was tightly pinching the slender neck of a young child.
"Kill him, kill him!"
An extremely evil and cold voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, his eyes were red as if they were about to drip blood, his handsome face twisted wildly, his mouth let out a low roar, and his chest rose and fell violently.
"Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. This is an innocent child, but he is the child of the enemy, and he deserves to die! The revenge of killing the father is not shared! ”
The voice in his heart kept whispering, but his happy palm could not be tightened ruthlessly, and his heart couldn't help twitching when he saw the fear and despair slowly in the child's innocent and clear eyes.
"Kill him, he is a child of the devil and must die! Have you forgotten what you have suffered for so many years? Have you forgotten the hatred of your parents? ”
Happy gritted his teeth and shook his head vigorously, his breath getting heavier and heavier. Little by little, his palms folded, and he watched as the child's fair face turned purple, and the fear and begging in his eyes grew.
In the palace hall, when everyone was immersed in the music, they trembled with joy, their handsome faces suddenly distorted, full of murderous aura, and their calm eyes flashed even more fiercely, extremely scarlet, but there was a trace of struggle in the depths of their eyes.
Wu Zhao, who was on the side of Xingxing, didn't know when he had already stood up, facing Xingxing, a pair of black eyes were as bright as stars, and his expression was very solemn. Her hands plucked the strings at a rapid pace, leaving a phantasm in the air. If you look closely, you can also find that her robe is windless at this time, and there is an extremely strong aura all over her body.
The blood finally completely filled the whole eye of joy, and the trace of struggle in his eyes gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared completely.
"Zheng!"
At this moment, a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of Wu Zhao's lips, and the phantom in the sky also dissipated instantly, and at the same time, a sharp voice that pierced through the sky resounded through the hall, and the music stopped abruptly, and everyone's tense hearts seemed to be tense in an instant with this last note, and countless killing machines came from all around, and fear and despair buried all minds.
"Kill!"
Happy Yang Tian roared, and his right palm was fiercely closed, as if he wanted to crush the heavens and the earth.