What he didn't expect was that his master just glanced at Qin Feiyu in confusion, and then smiled dotingly. He said, "Okay! ”

Good? Why is the Lord clinging to her like this? This master and apprentice want to be embarrassed to the end!

Thinking of this, the white tiger shook his head again. Forget it, just lose it! Who made him the favorite of the Lord?

Qin Feiyu sat down, closed her eyes and thought about the essentials that Qing Bottle taught her to play the piano when she was in the Heavenly Palace.

She held out her fingers to open her eyes, and her fingers began to pluck on the strings.

As soon as the sound of the piano started, it was like a meandering stream in the mountains, gurgling and flowing.

Qin Feiyu smiled, accompanied by the sound of the piano, and slowly spoke, she raised her tone, and her voice was pleasant.

"Xiaoxian is not good at the piano, just a few times just to try the sound of the piano. Right now...... Let's get started! ”

She smiled and began to put her heart into the strings.

When everyone was attracted by the stirring and graceful sound of the piano.

Qin Feiyu spoke up again and said, "Xiaoxian is not talented, this song is reminding Xiaoxian of a poem." Accompanied by the sound of the piano, and read it to you! ”

"Xunyang Jiangtou night send-off, maple leaves and flowers in autumn.

The master dismounts the guest in the boat, and raises the wine to drink without orchestra.

If you are drunk, you will say goodbye, and you will be immersed in the moon in the vast river when you are drunk.

Suddenly heard the sound of pipa on the water, and the host forgot to return to the guest.

Who is the bomber? The sound of the pipa stopped and he was late.

Move the boat to close to each other, invite each other, add wine and return to the lamp to reopen the feast.

After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune.

The strings cover up the sound and thoughts, as if they are complaining about their lack of ambition.

The low-brow letter continued, saying that there are infinite things in my heart.

Gently twist and slowly wipe and pick up, at the beginning of the neon dress after six years.

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 flower is slippery, and it is difficult to go under the drift ice of the secluded spring.

The ice fountain is cold and astringent, and the condensation will not be silent for a while.

Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns.

At the end of the song, beware of drawing, the four strings sound like cracks.

The east ship and the west boat were silent, and only the autumn moon in the heart of the river was seen.

Groaning and plucking the strings, straightening up the clothes and showing up the face.

said that she was a woman in the capital, and her home lived under the shrimp toad tomb.

Thirteen learned the pipa, and the name belongs to the first part of the teaching workshop.

Qu Ba once taught good people to wear, and made up every time he was jealous of Qiu Niang.

Wuling is young and entangled, and I don't know how many red silk songs are played.

The silver grate of the head is shattered, and the blood-colored skirt is stained with wine.

This year's laughter will be next year, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will be leisurely.

The younger brother went to join the army and the aunt died, and the twilight went to the past.

Kurama was snubbed in front of the door, and the eldest married a businesswoman.

The businessman valued profit over parting, and Fuliang bought tea the month before.

Go to the mouth of the river to guard the empty boat, around the boat moon and the river is cold.

In the middle of the night, I dreamed of juvenile things, and my dreams were dry with tears.

I sighed when I heard the lute, and I heard it chirp again.

is the same as the end of the world, why should we have met before!

I resigned from the imperial capital last year and lived in Xunyang City.

There is no music in Xunyang, and there is no sound of silk and bamboo all year round.

Living near the river is low and humid, and the yellow reed and bitter bamboo surround the house.

What did you hear in the meantime? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape wails.

Spring river flowers towards the autumn moonlit night, often take wine and pour alone.

There are no mountain songs and village flutes, and it is difficult to listen to the dumb ridicule.

Hearing Jun's pipa language tonight, it is like listening to the fairy music ear for the time being.

Mo Ci even sat down and played a song, and translated "Pipa Xing" for you.

I feel that I have been saying this for a long time, but I am in a hurry.

It was sad and not like a forward voice, and the whole audience wept when they heard it.

Who cries the most in the seat? Jiangzhou Sima Qing shirt wet. ”

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