Chapter 151
Yang Tianyi laughed and said, "Everyone, the sound of Fairy Murong's piano just now was really eye-opening. However, aren't there four other fairies who haven't performed yet? ”
His words successfully focused everyone's attention on the stage. At this time, Yang Tianyi said to Li Qiong again: "Fairy Li, it wasn't a competition just now, so the piano played by the fairy can't be counted." I also invite the fairy to come on stage and perform for everyone again. ”
Yang Tianyi is really good at being a person, and one sentence not only shows Li Qiong's meaning, but also finds a perfect excuse for her success.
Seeing that everyone focused their eyes on herself, Li Qiong was overjoyed. She saluted everyone and walked to the stage.
Li Qiong's beauty, beauty lies in arrogance and bright colors. In addition, she is good at dressing up, and she is willing to spend money. Now under the backdrop of a gorgeous dress, she looks more and more like a spring flower, extremely moving.
Although the six beauties have a ranking order, the actual difference between them is only a millimeter. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are just dazzled, and they can't see who is better. Therefore, Li Qiong's coming to power successfully pulled back the obsessive eyes of all teenagers.
For Li Qiong, what she enjoys most is this moment.
Beautiful eyes swept over everyone, she suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, this smile is like a hundred flowers blooming, spring light breaking snow, it is really bright. Everyone saw that the gods were in harmony, and the obsession in their eyes made Li Qiong secretly happy.
She slowly sat down in front of the piano. Li Qiong's every move is perfectly adjusted. This seat, the wonderful and moving curve, made many people swallow a few saliva on the spot.
Putting her hand on the bullet, Li Qiong raised her head again, her eyes flowing, and she smiled! After successfully getting everyone into obsession again, she put her hands on the strings.
Yang Lan watched it with relish, she was a person who had a special understanding of the way of heaven, so these performances or something, in terms of appreciation, were not below anyone.
Now her eyes are shining, her little face is red with excitement, and her big eyes are looking at the stage without blinking. Chang Lin helped her smooth her clothes a few times, but she didn't feel it at all. Apparently fully immersed in it.
Seeing that everyone was focused on herself, Li Qiong lightly opened her red lips and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, the little girl was bored the day before yesterday and made a small poem. I would also like to ask for your advice. ”
After that, she smiled again, pressed her hand on the strings, and the sound of "Xianweng Xianweng" suddenly started. When everyone heard that she was going to play and sing the words she had made herself, they couldn't help but look forward to it even more.
The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes have always been sparse, and there are few outstanding literary talents. Now when I hear that such a great beauty can make words, many people's eyes light up. There was also a little more respect in the eyes that looked at her.
While enjoying the eyes of everyone, Li Qiong picked up the strings in her hand, and a series of melodious and light, wide and peaceful music sounded. The sound of this piano was completely different from what Murong Ling played just now. Graceful and elegant, light and smooth like mountain springs and flowing clouds. At the same time, there is also a faint and light wind.
With such a strong hand, everyone who thought she was inferior to Murong Ling just now immediately paid attention. Everyone secretly thought in their hearts: This Miss Li is a really talented woman. It may have been a little random just now, but now this song, just by looking at his hands, he knows that he is on par with Murong Ling.
While playing the piano that she had practiced countless times, Li Qiong sang in a manic voice:
Gu shoots immortals and sweats. The white phoenix is fluttering, and the silver sea is messy. Turtle hand children play greedily. The wind eaves are more folded plum tops to see.
Desert silver sand flat evening shore. Smile and hug the cold and talk about being a fisherman's companion. Hengyu sorrow continues to blow. The return boat is full of apple blossoms.
Her singing voice is beautiful, and there is a kind of elegance in her beauty. The sound quality is already excellent.
In addition, as soon as this lyric comes out, although it is not rare, it can also be said to be a good work. Especially in the ears of these rough people, it sounds more excellent than few people.
The sound of the piano is clear and the singing is brisk, which is already deeply in line with the current atmosphere. In addition, the beauty is like jade, and the country is full of red faces. Only a few sentences, a prosperous joy, everyone's joy, and the high voice made everyone fall for themselves.
The piano sounded, everyone was smiling, and the wine in the glass was continuous.
These Jianghu people live a life of licking blood from the knife edge. I was free. I love this kind of light sound. plus a casual turn of the eyes, the eyes are all alluring beauties.
And these unbeatable, hard-working beauties who can't be seen on weekdays, are playing the piano for themselves, and they have praised it. Such a grand occasion, such a joy, really made their hearts snatched and their gods drunk.
It was very successful, and the atmosphere that Li Qiong had created by Murong Ling just now was swept away.
Yang Lan turned her eyes to look at Murong Ling. Seeing that she was still in that thunderous trance, dressed in white, in this hall, there was an out of place smell of dust.
Murong Yu, who was sitting next to her, held the wine glass lightly in his hand, smiled lightly and looked at Li Qiong while drinking. The gaze and posture are quite a bit of an attitude of entering the flower building and appreciating the beauty.
After a while, the sound of the piano hooked, and the aftermath lingered, and it was gradually drifting away. It wasn't until Li Qiong let go of her hand that everyone's cheers rang out deafeningly.
Li Qiong got up, saluted everyone again, and walked towards his position gracefully.
Just like just now, at this moment, the eyes of the teenagers are focused on her. Almost countless pairs of eyes, with the twist of her waist and the turn of her skirt, were all dizzy.
What attracted everyone to Murong Ling just now was her pure spirit and sad temperament, but Li Qiong had a unique glamour and arrogance that could make ordinary people great. This completely different beauty made Li Qiong happily win back a city.
It wasn't until she sat down for a while that Yang Tianyi stood on the stage and coughed a few times to draw everyone's attention back. He said aloud: "Everyone, the two sons have already put on a show for everyone. Now there are three more fairies. ”
He pointed to the left with his hand, where there was a row of musical instruments, as well as the four treasures of the study: "What you need, I have already arranged." If the fairies still need anything, just open your mouth. ”
Chang Lin's gaze suddenly sank, and his expression, which had been relaxed, became solemn. Because in the blink of an eye, he actually saw a person who shouldn't be here: Sheng Shengzi!
Sheng Shengzi's face changed slightly. However, it seems that he is quite conceited, not only is it easy to be superficial, but even the sheng he inserts in his waist is not deliberately hidden.
Looking at Zhu Neng, who was sitting in front of everyone, and then at Sheng Shengzi, Chang Lin secretly thought in his heart: It seems that there may be a good show tonight.