Feng Beiyue's eyebrows twitched: "Fu Xiqin? Two Fuxi qins? Oh, that's good! ”

The gluttonous man shook his eyebrows and said: "This is the real Fuxi qin, that one is a high imitation at most!" A bunch of stupid humans! ”

"Humph......"

Fu Xiqin, an ancient artifact, also known as a streamer!

Feng Beiyue and Glutton's heart are connected, naturally hearing his words, she couldn't help but be surprised, but she didn't expect that Ye Wuchen would have such a good thing, but it made her a little surprised, but since she used it, where is the reason why it is not easy to use?

"What a beautiful Qin ......" Ye Yilan, who was sitting in the seat, couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time, her hatred for Feng Beiyue became more and more hateful!

"Listening to the wind, the flowers are like a dream, and we meet for a short time

The lingering drizzle and rouge tears fell into the alley

Listen to the wind and feel heartache

Memories are embedded in the waning moon

Sadly, it is secretly difficult to reunite

Indulge in crazy dreams

In this life, there is no longer anything to seek

Lost face sighs

Deserted and cleared a tour of the past

Only the dream before the flower is left

Lonely painting mandarin ducks looking at each other,

It's me who is doing the amorous species

Love is deep and no longer understands people haggard,

Dissipate the smoke and rain"

The first note of the piano sounded slowly, and at the beginning, it was intoxicating, and the first note of the piano fell, like a stone falling into a pond, rippled away, and the hoarse sound was shocking.

Feng Beiyue itself is very beautiful, the beauty of the independence of the world, coupled with the peerless good piano of the streamer piano, and the lingering singing, it is really beautiful and breathtaking.

"Listen to the wind, the heartache, the memories are embedded in the waning moon......"

After the song was over, no sound could be heard for a long time, and almost everyone was brought into that kind of fantasy dream, and thanks to the credit of a certain small bean bag on Feng Beiyue's head, when the qin music relaxed everyone's vigilance, it was guided into a dream and spied into the secrets of the heart.

That's right, the reason why Feng Beiyue agreed to perform so simply was for the emperor's promised request, but to take the opportunity to steal everyone's inner secrets in case of emergency!

I have to say that Feng Beiyue is very thoughtful, because, next, she will use these soon.

After a long time, the person who was the first to wake up from the dream turned out to be the Seventh Prince, the Night Emperor Star, only to see his eyes sweeping towards Feng Beiyue with deep and searching eyes, and when he saw that she was still sitting there, without any weirdness, his heart slowly let go, for some reason, he actually felt that the dream just now was not a coincidence.

Everyone was drunk and I woke up alone, and I was talking about the Night Dustless Heavenly Master, and from beginning to end, I saw him holding a cup of tea and tasting it shallowly, his eyes were clear and clear, and there was no confusion.

Feng Beiyue raised her eyebrows for this, got up slowly, and everyone woke up from the dream, with endless aftertaste.

"Good!"

I don't know who took the lead in applauding, and in an instant, thunderous applause resounded through the hall and echoed for a long time.

At this time, Feng Beiyue received the streamer piano and was dustless with the night, "Your piano!" ”

Ye Wuchen smiled at the corner of his lips, and said mysteriously: "The thing is returned to its original owner!" Now it's yours! ”

Feng Beiyue frowned, her face puzzled, obviously she didn't understand what it meant to return things to their original owners, and she didn't explain it, she just said, "Take it!" ”

"Master, promise quickly!"

Suddenly, an anxious children's voice sounded, it turned out to be Xiao Douzi, who had not been in contact for a long time, Xiao Douzi spoke very quickly, obviously very worried that Feng Beiyue would refuse.

Hearing Xiaodouzi's words, Feng Beiyue's words that she wanted to refuse came to her mouth, swallowed it back, and put it into the space with a wave of her hand.

"Now that the game is over, Your Majesty will judge the winner!" Ye Wuchen put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Emperor Liuli indifferently and clearly.

"Good, good!" Emperor Liuli recovered from his stunned and hurriedly agreed, but at this time his heart was still excited, he thought that his son was going to marry a waste, but he never thought that his piano skills would be so good.

Well, not bad!

It seems that this family business is not a bad thing!