"Niangniang, this is the piano that the emperor personally chose for you." Bai Zhi said again, "Niangniang might as well try the sound herself." ”

The sound of Jiaowei is magnificent, and she believes that as long as you hear it, you will be impressed by her.

"Can't you really change the piano?"

Cui Yan's slender fingers gently touched the strings and carefully put them back.

It's not that she's picky, it's just that this piano has a few strings that are so thin that if you accidentally scratch your fingers, it's not good.

has been crawling around the harem for decades, calm and calm like Mama Wang, and she can't help but be full of black lines.

She said: "Wu people have burned tung to plan, because the sound is abnormal and is saved, the famous craftsman cut it for the piano, and there is a beautiful sound." Because there are still scorch marks at the end of the piano, it is a scorch tail. ”

"That's right." Cui Yan sighed, she didn't expect this piano to have such a powerful origin, "Bai Zhi, put the piano away." ”

She's a rough person, such a good piano, it's just a waste to give her. Cui Yan was talking, and suddenly heard the melodious sound of the piano coming from near and far.

"Who's playing?"

The sound of the piano is clear and moving, and Cui Yan, who is scratching, seems to have a feather in her heart, tickling.

Bai Zhi stared at her feet and said lightly, "Niangniang might as well go over and see for yourself." ”

Cui Yan looked at her, and then at Mama Wang, her eyebrows condensed slightly.

These two people, what kind of medicine are sold in the gourd?

Although she was puzzled in her heart, Cui Yan still asked Mama Wang to bring her a cloak, wrapped herself in a fluffy ball and walked out.

It's cold before frost and cold after snow, and now is the coldest time.

Walking out of the hall, Hanmei fell in the air. Bright red, with melodious piano sounds, rendered into the most beautiful colors in this silvery world.

Mei Xiang is refreshing, and the piano sound is pleasant and ethereal, even she, a person with incomplete five notes, is deeply attracted.

Cui Yan couldn't help but close her eyes and listen carefully to the sound of the piano that looked like birdsong and clear spring.

The heart is very quiet and refreshing, and the turbidity on the body seems to be washed away in an instant.

The sound of the piano is closer, the plum fragrance is more and more fragrant, and Cui Yan's eyes widen.

On the lake, a lonely boat came fluttering, and the man in the bow of the boat, the man in black clothes and black hair, who is it not Xiao Yu!

"Xiao, Xiao Yu......" Cui Yan exclaimed.

Wrapped in silver, red plums flying, clothes fluttering, ink hair clear, lonely boat, son-in-law.

The scenery was dreamlike, and it was not unreal at all.

He has a calm expression, just sitting like that, giving people a sense of extraordinary and noble. The handsome face exudes elegance and dignity, and in the boundless dignity, there is a faint majesty that cannot be blasphemed.

One flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.

He is only in his own world, and all the splendor in this heaven and earth is taken up by him alone.

Such a man has the capital to make women all over the world crazy.

Xiao Jiayulang is talented, and the country is not beautiful.

Who said that only women have the ability to bring disaster to the country, such a seductive appearance, such a graceful appearance, even if it is a delicate daughter's family, it is less than a point.

Cui Yan watched him come slowly and couldn't help but breathe wildly.

Until many years later, Cui Yan still remembered this situation, remembered the red plums flying in the sky, and remembered the lonely boat, which slowly came towards her and sailed into her heart.

Since then, he has never left.

(A certain monk floated by: Xiao Yu, you still have to be shameless!) You actually make a beautiful man! ）