Chapter 871: Phoenix Seeking Phoenix
After a while, there was a sound of rustling downstairs, and the maid came up and handed a jade screen to Wen Ziyu, Wen Ziyu himself was a literary person, holding the jade screen flute, and said with a smile: "What are you playing?" β
"Why don't you have a song about the phoenix?"
"Do you want a phoenix?" Wen Ziyu roughly recalled the score, nodded again and again...... "Just according to what you said, let's get up." The sound of the guqin over there, the voice of Wen Ziyu's jade screen flute here, followed by the sound, and the sound of heaven made everything around seem to disappear, and there were only two independent people.
Even the birds were fascinated by it, and a red light of excitement appeared on everyone's faces, and everyone stared at the two of them, and the sound of the music translated as ...... "There is a beautiful woman, and I will never forget it." I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helpless beauty, not on the east wall. β
The music came here, and suddenly it seemed to change, and the sound of the piano in the woman's hand suddenly stopped, only Wen Ziyu's jade screen flute was still playing the beautiful notes tactfully, and the woman's mouth opened slightly, chanting: "Replace the piano with words, talk about the heartfelt." When I see Xu Xi one day, I am hesitant. I am willing to match virtue and join hands. I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed. β
In fact, she likes the score of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" more than she likes the story of the beautiful scenery behind "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", and now, her thoughts have already flown to the ethereal clouds.
All the maids are listening to the jade screen flute carefully, they have already heard the jade screen flute, but like Wen Ziyu, they can play the jade screen flute to such a crazy and so superb, they have never seen it, that beautiful music makes people's hearts become soft and people's emotions become abundant.
It makes people's beautiful mood soothe, and it also makes people deaf and clear, and the two of them cooperate with such a drum, which is simply not equal.
On this side, the woman finished chanting, and on the other side, the long finger playing the jade screen flute paused, and the woman's music rose like a tidal wave.
This time, it was Wen Ziyu's turn to recite, those classical slanders, she still remembered them vividly, so she recited them without any effort, his voice quality was so good, and his voice was so gorgeous that when he chanted, many people were stopped breathing and the air was quiet.
"The phoenix returns to its hometown and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix. When I haven't met anything, I don't know what to do! There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the room is poisonous to my intestines. What is the fate of the neck for the mandarin ducks, and the beards and cheeks soar together! β
The woman who played actually shed tears, she felt the delicacy and greatness of music for the first time, was touched by music for the first time, and found something intriguing in music, which was so heartwarming.
Seeing Zimei crying, the maids were puzzled, like a thorn in their backs, but Zimei hinted that they should not come to the front, how she hoped that everything tonight would not end, as if it was a dream, and the nightmare continued, but Zimei knew that everything tonight would end soon.
The music entered the peak, and his jade screen flute was also played, so it complemented each other perfectly.
"The phoenix is from me, and I have to be the concubine forever. Friendship and harmony, who knows each other in the middle and night? The wings are flying high, and I don't feel that I think about the remaining sorrow. "It's all over, it's a close-knit concert, and after listening to it, you can't get enough of it.
Perimeter. Except for the sound of the wind rustling and shaking the bamboo leaves, there was nothing, so quiet, Zimei stood up lazily, like a white fox. "Tonight's music is so beautiful and beautiful."
She didn't have time to wipe away the tears that moved her, Wen Ziyu nodded, stretched out her hand, and wiped away the mist from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, two of you, look at me, I look at you, her eyes are so forgetful.
"Wen Ziyu, Zhuo Wenjun defected to Sima Xiangru that day because of this to seek the phoenix, today's little woman's heart is secretly completely poured into your music, Lang Jun's music can really be described as endless, and the aftermath will linger for three days."
"The little county lord praised it falsely." Wen Ziyu clenched his fists.
"You don't have to go, just here, here, you can be happy, isn't it nice to mourn Sihaozhu?" How many times has it been, Wen Ziyu doesn't know, he keeps himself again and again, Wen Ziyu clearly refuses, and this time is no exception.
"Although Liang Yuan is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time." Wen Ziyu sighed.
"Who's to say it's not a place to stay for a long time? Now, isn't it very good, very harmonious between us? Zimei said exaggeratedly, staring at Wen Ziyu with round eyes, Wen Ziyu sighed-"Little county lord, that's just the surface, you haven't seen too much." β
"Yes, yes, I ......" the little county lord stood up and touched his aching heartβ"I haven't seen much, then, you tell you, what is the purpose of being so close to me?" Wen Ziyu's heart trembled when she heard this, "What purpose can it be?" It's just to get an official and a half-job, and to be a wife and a son. β
"It's a good job to get an official and a half-job and a wife and a son, so your goal has been achieved, why are you still so obsessed?" Zimei's words turned into daggers and sharp swords, almost piercing Wen Ziyu's heart.
Both of them were silent, and for a long time, Wen Ziyu said with a kind of shame and trepidation that had been recognized: "I'm sorry." β
"There are more people stealing information, it's not you, you don't have anything to be sorry for me, then, can you tell me, Chonglou, who are you?"
"I ...... No. Wen Ziyu blatantly refused.
"Okay, I won't kill you, but please don't leave, what do you think?" Her voice was trembling and pleading. Wen Ziyu was stunned when she heard this, and asked, "When did you start to break it?" β
"You seem to have the name of husband and wife, but in fact you are not husband and wife, your appearance is already very good, but the role you play is not very popular, I say this, you may understand." Zimei said, Wen Ziyu nodded.
They were so embarrassed.
Yan Lingguo, the moon in the world is a round, tonight's moon is simply beautiful, such a green moon, rising from the clouds little by little, so beautiful that people will never forget it at a glance, the clouds break through the moon to make flowers and shadows, and the heavy curtains cover the lights.
Yan Xuanfeng came back from the market, as for Qiansang, he took the Qilin to the palace, and Emperor Yan stayed in the imperial capital, because the husband and wife finally knew the safety hazards hidden in the red pill, and the two of them were going to destroy the red pill no matter what they did.
Emperor Yan quietly hid under the Star Picking Tower, and when the time was ripe, Emperor Yan would be sealed...... Everything that followed was secretly planned by him alone, and he wanted to see what extraterrestrial immortals were on this lofty platform.
Like a beast of prey, he lurks in an ambush in the best place that a sniper can choose.
The night is so quiet, the moonlight is so sparse, as if this night itself is a night with secrets, Yan Xuanfeng is still uneasy after he comes back.
Measuring words, speaking of which, he doesn't believe it, after all, it's just nonsense in the peaceful and prosperous world, but Yan Xuanfeng is very strange, what does the other party rely on to deduce that he is the true dragon son of heaven today?
It's really weird.
Emperor Yan has a lot of doubts in his heart that need to be solved, but if he wants to ask a reliable person, he can't, and now, Yan Xuanfeng only remembered Qiansang and Emperor Yan Feng for a long time.
"Mother, a strange phenomenon just happened."