This man is still a master of music!

It's good for people to live for a long time, and they can learn many things to be sophisticated......

Gu Xijiu was convinced!

She really went to drink the light blue liquid, took a sip first, and probed it with the tip of her tongue, which was slightly bitter and a little sour. It's not too bad!

And this thing is not poisonous, Gu Xijiu was relieved, and drank the liquid in the cup in one gulp.

And then - she was tragic!

The thing was licked with the tip of her tongue, and she didn't feel anything special, but when it slid over the root of her tongue, it was so bitter that she hurriedly took out the water she brought and poured it into several mouthfuls, barely suppressing the bitter taste, but the root of the tongue was still bitter and numb, making her tongue seem to be bigger: "Good house (bitter)!" ”

Emperor Fuyi looked at her, there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes, and he handed over a preserved fruit casually: "Use this to press it." ”

The preserved fruit looked like preserved apricots, Gu Xijiu took it and put it in his mouth and chewed it, his mouth and tongue were full of flavor, and the taste was not like preserved apricots, but it was also delicious, with a light and fragrant atmosphere.

What's more, when the preserved fruit slides over the base of the tongue, the bitter taste is removed, and the tongue finally returns to normal.

"Thank you." Gu Xijiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this Lethe River delicious?" Emperor Fuyi looked at her.

Gu Xijiu: "Your Excellency can try it yourself!" ”

"Well, you don't have to taste it, so do you want to drink it again?"

"Of course not!"

"If you don't want to, sing it!" Emperor Fuyi chuckled, and smiled a little ill-intentionedly: "This seat is a little distressed about this wine and doesn't want to share it with others, so it doesn't matter if you are distracted and singing, there are still a lot of Lethe Chuan Wushu here in this seat." ”

Gu Xijiu's black line, the person in front of him is obviously black, but he gives people a feeling that he is bad and bad in the light, which makes people angry.

She was originally a little depressed all the way, and she could only deal with it with his whole energy.

I chose a song and sang it again.

This time he sang more carefully, but after singing, he still couldn't reach the satisfaction of Emperor Fuyi, and he picked out some flaws.

The ones he picked were all right, so that Gu Xijiu couldn't argue, she was a person who admitted to gambling and surrendered, so she drank another cup of Nalichuan Wuxian.

This time, because of her mental preparation, coupled with the timely delivery of the preserved fruit by the emperor, she didn't want to turn her head bitterly.

sang three songs in a row, and she also drank three cups of the unpleasant Lethe Immortal.

After drinking three glasses, she felt that she was going to cast a shadow on this Lethe!

This can't be brewed by the legendary water of Lethe, right?

It's like all the bad tastes in the world have come together......

If it weren't for the fact that there was a preserved fruit at the bottom in the end, Gu Xijiu felt that she would have to faint from bitterness.

suffered such a big loss, Gu Xijiu naturally wanted to sing well.

Not for that sip of wine, but for a breath!

He whittled her competitive spirit!

What is Long Siye, Long Xi, Ice Coffin Beauty, Clone ...... To hell with everything that bothered her!

Di Fuyi said that the tune of the song she sang was all right, but the feelings she invested were wrong, so she sang it with a voice but no feeling......

So she thought about it for a while, and simply chose a song that matched her current mood, and opened her mouth to sing:"

Blowing snow and drifting frost

Memories seek a piece of soil

The sound of the piano enters the pine hall

The past of the sword is sad

I still remember the black hair and white clothes

Turning over the clouds and raining rivers and lakes

The sunset shadow is hidden between the sleeves

What can't be escaped is the sword facing each other

The twists and turns of the palm line depict the magic barrier

The heart is like a vast wave, and joy and sorrow are like waves