The person who played the piano turned out to be Xiao Yu, and Cui Yan had a feeling that she was completely messy.

When he was sluggish, all of a sudden, butterflies flew out of nowhere, colorful and dancing to the sound of the piano.

"Butterfly ......"

It's really a butterfly! Where do butterflies come from this season?

Cui Yan subconsciously stretched out her hand, and a small colorful butterfly stopped at Cui Yan's fingertips, tapped a few times, and then left again, dancing around Xiao Yu.

Beautiful, so beautiful......

There are more and more butterflies, surrounding Xiao Yu, and the person sitting upright in Xuanyi has always had a handsome face, and Zhou Sheng's noble and unparalleled bearing has added a bit of immortal energy to him.

At this moment, Cui Yan suddenly had a feeling that the people on the boat were immortals, and they would follow the butterfly to fly up to the clouds at any time.

She couldn't remember when the melodious sound of the piano ended, or when the butterflies flew away.

She only knew that she was a little dizzy at this moment.

"Youlan song, Bojun smiled." The faintly nasal voice pulled her thoughts back.

I saw this stunning landscape painting in front of me, which seemed to move. The immortal in the painting, holding a long piano in his arms, tapping his toes on the surface of the lake, has already flown in front of his eyes.

"Does it sound good?" Xiao Yu asked.

Suddenly felt that this stupid appearance was so cute, and subconsciously reached out and gently pinched her cheek.

It was rare that she did not dodge, nor did she show half displeasure.

"Sounds good." Cui Yan nodded fiercely.

can attract butterflies, can it not sound good?

Besides, Xiao Yu's eyes are shining, and she has a posture that you dare to say that it is not good to listen to and try, even if she is given a hundred dares, she will not dare to say it.

Xu was because of the unhappy separation last night, Cui Yan always had some strange emotions in her heart. cautiously raised his eyes to look at the man, and quickly lowered his eyes.

Like, I didn't see the shadow of anger.

"Do you still like the sound I play?" The beautiful voice with a nasal voice drifted into her ears again, and Cui Yan felt that her heart was inexplicably a little messy.

"Hey, I like it."

The sound of the piano is magnificent, coupled with the alluring beauty, in this world, I am afraid that no one can resist.

She couldn't help but think of the situation in "Huanzhu Gege", where Concubine Xiang attracted butterflies, and the picture of butterflies surrounding beauties seemed to be more suitable for women.

"The name of this song is Youlan, and it is in the third part of the score."

Cui Yan: "......"

Cui Yan's face stiffened, and the whole person was not very good.

"If you like it, you must practice it diligently in the future."

Cui Yan: "......"

Just because I like to listen doesn't mean I like to play!

"What about the butterflies?" Cui Yan changed the topic without a trace.

"Where there are butterflies, I have never seen them."

"No butterflies?" Cui Yan's eyes widened, and in those bright eyes, Xiao Yu's figure was clearly reflected.

Xiao Yu suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, this smile actually made the world lose color in an instant. Even the flying red plum seems to be no longer bright.

The handsome face enlarged in front of her eyes, the faint plum fragrance was sandwiched with the smell of ink bamboo, and there was a unique masculine atmosphere, which instantly surrounded her.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Cui Yan clearly heard the sound of her heart beating violently.

Demons! Cui Yan said secretly in her heart.

In this world, how can there be such a beautiful man.

The young man is gentle and graceful, and the fairy is handsome in the world.

Cui Yan took half a step back.