Chapter 87: Moon Pavilion 7

The euphemistic and continuous flute sound followed the sound of the piano.

Follow her piano sounds, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes slow.

The cooperation between the two is like an old partner, full of tacit understanding, and others will never see that it is the first time to cooperate.

Everyone was deeply impressed by this beautiful music, and outside the attic, those who heard the music stopped and listened to the rare sound in this world.

Qubi, the hall was silent.

Shui Yueran shrugged, she didn't care what others were listening to, she just wanted someone to understand.

Looking at Yu Hanfeng, I saw that his face was solemn, pondering something.

After a moment, as if he had figured out something, he looked straight at Shui Yueran, as if he had promised, and nodded cautiously.

He understood, and it was not in vain that she came on stage to sing this song Liang Zhu Butterfly.

The lyrics are indeed very meaningful!

The love between the two is rare, don't wait until life and death to regret it.

There is not so much time in the world, and there is no regret medicine, and grasping the present is the truth.

However, what was very surprising was Long Yixuan, I didn't expect him to play a good flute.

Thinking about it, if it weren't for that, he would never hold the seven-hole flute as a token.

His flute sound is so strong that in a few years' time, he will be a formidable character.

The applause only then rang out, and the people who were listening were too shocked to come back to their senses until now.

Mo Yu, who was originally covering her face with her hands, opened her mouth wide, and she didn't remember to close her jaw in surprise.

When did the girl's singing voice be so beautiful? When she started on stage, she was really worried, thinking that she would sing two tigers or count ducks again.

In the yard, her ears were really tormented.

Can ...... now Girl, did you do it on purpose???

Mo Yu looked at Shui Yueran on the stage aggrievedly.

Shui Yueran naturally knew what she was thinking, and looked away with a weak heart.

She's bored! It's really fun to see Moyu's grievances and can't say it, her face is full of sadness and forced laughter.

If not, how to pass the boring days.

Bang! Momiji didn't know why, his face became very ugly and he suddenly got up, and because he was in too much of a hurry, he knocked over the stool and completely lost his elegance.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I still have something to do, so I won't bother, the matchmaker will leave." He left without looking back, leaving everyone looking at each other. What's going on??

This expression...... Shui Yueran suddenly realized that she patronized and hinted at Yu Hanfeng to take the initiative to pursue the matchmaker, this move, in the eyes of the matchmaker, eighty percent felt that she was complaining with the piano, and she misunderstood!

Outsmart oneself!

See such a scene!

Shui Yueran secretly said in her heart: It's over! Why is her path to apprenticeship so difficult, hey!

"Girl! It's getting late, and if you don't leave, you won't be able to go back! Mo Yu walked over to Shui Yueran and whispered in her ear.

Mo Yu forgot to remind him, and quickly got up and said to Han Feng and Long Yixuan, "I'm sorry, there are some urgent matters at home, and we will talk about it when we have a chance." ”

Pulling Moyu and running away.

Leaving Yu Han Feng and Long Yixuan with a common emotion in their hearts, they suddenly had a common emotion.

Women are fickle, and they are all the same.

It was night, at the third watch, and the moonlight of the fifteenth left a bright yellow shadow on the ground through the screen window.

The person in the bed tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Shui Yueran simply opened her eyes and lay on the embroidered bed, always with an ominous premonition that accompanied her. What it is, she can't tell.