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Faintly, there seems to be the sound of the piano echoing in the air.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Feng Xueyin smiled, Feng Qingya nodded with a smile: "If my sister likes it, I can often come to the Protector's Mansion to listen to Yuanchen play the piano in the future." ”

"The flower girl's piano skills are also very amazing to this palace, and it is not easy to compete with Yuan Chengong's piano skills." Feng Xueyin with a little appreciation.

spent eight sides exquisitely: "The queen is really a prize, how can the slave and maid be far away." ”

"Skill is not about identity." Yuanchen smiled lightly and whispered on the side, "The girl's piano skills are indeed first-class." ”

"Yes, Sister Hua, don't be modest." The back chord also made up a sentence.

Over there, Leng Yueyao and Chun Yu Shanshan also nodded frequently, and Chun Yu Zichen also said: "It is worthy of being the top brand of the Hundred Flowers Palace, the piano art group." ”

"The slave is really frightened." The voice is delicate and soft, and the man has to crisp his bones for three points.

Feng Xueyin smiled and nodded, and turned to look at Feng Qingya: "This palace remembers that Lige Gong's flute is also a must, why don't you let the flower girl and Ligong play a song again?" ”

Feng Qingya smiled at the corner of her lips: "Okay, leave the song, have you ever heard the queen's instructions?" With the flower up and on the song. ”

Everyone looked at Lige, Lige looked cold, Yuanchen who was sitting next to him frowned slightly, a trace of worry crossed his eyes, and he turned sideways slightly: "Lige, blow a song for the queen." ”

The curl in front of Song's forehead moved slightly. He was dressed in coarse gray clothes today, but he still couldn't hide his unique temperament and handsome face, he looked at Yuanchen coldly: "You don't mind the identity of the fireworks girl, I mind, how can I be on the same stage with a prostitute"

"...... from the song" Yuanchen's tightened eyebrows were a little more helpless. ****

Immediately, the harmonious atmosphere was covered with a layer of frost, which was even colder than me.

At this moment, it is enough to see the alertness of the flower. She immediately said: "That's right, how can a slave be worthy of being on the same stage as the most beautiful man in the world." What's more, the slave and maid can't blow the flute, the queen, please forgive the slave and the maid for not being able to sing with the song. ”

Feng Xueyin changed her sitting posture slightly, her complexion changed slightly, but it was a little more soft, she looked at Lige gently, I was stunned, I have never seen Feng Xueyin show such water-like eyes, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the eyes that a gentle woman should have.

"Then please leave the song to play a song for the palace."

The crowd looked at Lige again. Lige is still not moving, not even looking at Feng Xueyin, this is an extremely disrespectful behavior, the queen is talking to you. But you put on a face, according to common sense, you must have dragged it out and cut off your head. Suddenly, I seemed to think of something, but that thought quickly disappeared in the cold air of Lige's body. Lige actually ignored the wind and snow sound.

So, once again, it was cold. Everyone was embarrassed. The only thing that remains unchanged is Feng Qingya and Nangong Qiu. And Chu Yi's attitude was also very strange, he didn't anxiously urge to leave the song, but lowered his eyebrows and drank tea, as if he was waiting for something good.

Yuanchen, who was beside Lige, turned from his usual calm to anxious, as if he was sweating for Lige, after all, he was a friend, so he was inevitably worried about Lige.

Hua Hua felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oops." How did I forget, beaming. ”

Huh? Why do you call me, I looked at Hua suspiciously, she winked at me, and said softly, "Why don't you come to throw bricks and jade?" ”

Oh, I understood the meaning of the flowers, it was to let me come to the rescue first with this broken brick. If you are obsessed with Xiaole, you will definitely not be able to stand my noise. ^^^^ and then the itch comes to the previous paragraph. This may work, to be honest. The people on the other side are almost all people I don't like, and I'm going to abuse you with noise.

I took the flute from the musician and hurried forward. Hua smiled on the side: "This is the new girl from our Baihua Palace, who is learning to blow the flute." Joyful, the first flute player in the capital is the Lige Gong, and he doesn't play a song to let the family advise and advise? ”

"Yes." A little nervous, this nervousness is because of the sight of everyone, the wind and snow, the wind is elegant, Nangong Qiu's, Houxian and Yuanchen, Chun Yu Zichen and Chun Yu Shanshan, and Leng Yueyao, if the person who can make me want to recognize me can recognize me, how good it would be.

Kneeling on the terrace, spending time with me, kind of emboldened me. I faced Feng Xueyin, put the long flute under my lips and turned around and bowed to Ligeyi, with an expression of humility asking for advice, "Please ask Lige Gong for advice." ”

Still cold-eyed when I left the song, I turned around and bragged to myself, blowing "Spring in the Garden", which I had been practicing recently. I deliberately played the music intermittently, like a woman whimpering, a ghost mourning, and another note was blown for a long time, turning into a wolf howl, and in an instant, the temperature plummeted, and everyone frowned. The laughter almost overflowed, but he tried his best to control it but hindered the qi.

That's it, it's not going to work, it's going to laugh. Peeking at Lige, Lige's face was dark, and he was even a little more annoyed, as if he was talking nonsense, it was just nonsense. The murderous aura on my body seems to be about to break my body into thousands of pieces and trample it under my feet, just what kind of flute are you playing like this, don't use your clumsy skills to spoil these beautiful songs

Suddenly, Hua bumped into me: "You are looking for death, you want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, blow it."

The smiling eyes turned back, and it was changed from one note to "The Night of the Military Port". Although I don't have much contact with Lige, I know that his obsession with music, as long as it is a beautiful piece that he has not heard, will arouse his interest. Just like when I was teaching Yuanchen Bomb "Smiling Proud Jianghu" in the Protectorate Mansion, he was attracted by "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

The advantage of playing "The Night of the Military Port" is that this song is soft and quiet, and the tune also has an ancient and beautiful style, which can easily be regarded as a local song of a certain place and will not attract the attention of others.

Sure enough, when the expressions of others turned to appreciation, Lige looked at me, and a trace of depression appeared in his eyes, as if he was depressed Such a good song was blown by me weakly, as if he was about to breathe a requiem.

He slowly took out his silver flute and blew it gently with my song, I stopped, smiled at him, he only had to listen to it once, and he could blow the song. "The Night of the Military Port" is calming under his playing, which is in strong contrast to the stormy waves of Yuanchen.

The gentle sea breeze, the gentle waves, the faint moonlight, the stars in the sky, the figure sitting in the wheelchair, quietly looking at the sky, the sea water gently undulating under his wheelchair, the slightly curly bangs trembled gently in the gentle sea breeze, he slowly closed his big and bright eyes, his expression became serene, and his thin lips raised a faint smile, as if he had entered a sweet dreamland.

The sound of the flute gradually stopped, and the voice of the wind and snow came immediately: "The sound of the flute of Lige Gong is the most beautiful sound heard in this palace......"

Lige slowly opened his eyes, and in his big, bright black eyes was my figure, and instead of thanking Feng Xueyin for his praise, he asked me flatly: "What is this song called?" ”

"If you go back to your father, it's called "Night Moon in the Bay"."

Lige nodded. Yuanchen on the side gently reminded: "Lige, the queen is talking to you." Immediately, the cold air on Lige's body reappeared, and he said coldly: "I'm sleepy." With that, he pushed his wheelchair and turned around.

peeked at Feng Xueyin, but she didn't expect that there was no angry expression on her face, but a little more concern: "Since this is the case, Qingya, let people send Ge Gong back to the room." ”

"Good. Xiao Ruo, send Ge Gong back to the room. ”

It's weird, it's weird, I always feel that something is wrong, but I don't know what is wrong.

"You're doing a good job." Hua leaned softly on my body, "Is there anything better, teach me another day." ”

Raised eyebrows: "I have to pay for tuition." ”

"Death took a moment and pinched me gently. The old butler suddenly walked up, dragging a plate in his hand, on which was white and silver, and when he saw it, he took it, and pulled me and bent over: "Queen Xie reward, Mrs. Xie reward." ”

Feng Xueyin stood up: "It's getting late, and it's time to go back." ”

Everyone immediately stood up, and I and Hua kept bending over.

"Congratulations to the queen mother back to the palace, Chitose Chitose Chitose."

Feng Xueyin swaggered away.

The old butler waved his sleeves at us: "You all go back." ”

"Yes" Hua Hua happily got up, and at this time everyone on the other side of the strait said goodbye one after another.

Chun Yu Zichen, Chun Yu Shanshan: "Mrs. Protector, farewell." ”

Leng Yueyao: "Qingya, I have time to come to Leng Mansion to play, I'm bored." ”

Feng Qingya: "Okay." ”

Chun Yu's family left. Someone pushed me: "Look, Grand Duke Chunyu is looking at you." ”

I looked back, Chun Yu Zichen was slightly stunned, and immediately retracted his gaze, Chun Yu Shanshan on the side glanced at me, and the corners of his lips brought out a bad smile, as if he said something to Chun Yu Zichen, Chun Yu Zichen's expression turned serious, I don't know what to say to Chun Yu Shanshan, the ridicule on Chun Yu Shanshan's face also began to disappear, but looked at me suspiciously. What's wrong with them?