Zhang's mother appeared on the stage, raised her hand, and the scene instantly quieted down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm glad that you can come to Baihualou today. I won't talk nonsense, I think everyone is very curious about the treasure of our Baihualou. Now there is Miss Qiqi. ”

In an instant, the candlelight on the stage was instantly extinguished.

In the next second, the sky was full of fireflies and green light, like the stars in the sky, instantly lit up the stage, and at this moment, a fiery red figure fell from the sky, with fluttering clothes and rippling out, like fiery red flowers blooming in the sky, dazzling.

The melodious sound of the piano, with her figure, echoed in the hall and lingered in the ears of everyone, and everyone's attention was focused on the dancing beauty in the air.

The beauty is flying in the air, and the long water sleeves are constantly fluttering as if they are alive.

When the woman in the air slowly fell, I saw that the woman was veiled, revealing only a pair of eyes as bright as stars, and she only needed a slight hook of her eyes, which was fascinating.

The woman sat in front of the guqin, and the enchantment revealed at that moment seemed to be an illusion of everyone. When I looked at her again at this time, the woman in front of her was like a hibiscus out of the water, as elegant as water.

When the slender fingers gently pluck the strings, the long sound of the piano pours out like a spring, echoing in the hall, the sound of the piano is euphemistic but melodious, and the coupon comes, like noble flowing water, bubbling charm.

A cold voice sounded with the sound of the piano.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky......"

……

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete."

……

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

A word, or a song.

In the eyes of talented scholars, it is a poem that has been passed on for a long time. And in the eyes of people who don't know how to write and ink, it is a good song with a sense of meaning.

On the second floor, in the private room facing the stage, Feng Jiuchuan's deep black eyes stared at the woman on the stage who radiated dazzling light like a torch.

At that moment, Feng Jiuchuan had a feeling as if he had never known her.

When you think this is her, you find another side of her.

Just when you think that's all she has, the next moment you'll find out that there's a surprising side to her.

She was like a mystery that could never be solved, firmly attracting his attention, making him sink deeper and deeper, unable to take his eyes off or let go.

Which one is her?

Or maybe that's just part of her.

Offstage, everyone's eyes were firmly attracted by the dazzling light on the stage.

On the ground, the petals of the flowers like snow fluttered and fell, the candlelight around them was extinguished one by one, and the light of the fireflies on the stage became looming, as if they would ride the wind away at any time.

Beauty, so beautiful that it transcends their cognition.

Although everyone did not see her face, they were attracted and impressed by the charm she showed herself.

Everyone wanted to lift the veil and want to see her face, but the half-hidden veil hooked everyone's souls.

When the last note falls, the slender fingers stop.

The piano stops, and the song stops.

There was a brief silence.

"Pap, pap, papa......

A round of applause sounded from the private room on the second floor, Ye Ziqi's eyelids were slightly raised, and the sheared water pupils looked at the people upstairs, and met the eyes as deep as ink, and there was no end in sight, but they were swallowed by his endless darkness.