Chapter 150:-for-tat (1)
Lan Xixi slowly blew out the last note, and the song fell, and everyone seemed to fall into an illusion, only looking at Lan Xixi in a blue gauze skirt for a moment, and the shock in her heart was like an overwhelming sea!
"Good! Miss Lan's Jiuli Xiao Yin is really overwhelming! ”
"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog girl!"
Lan Xixi saw everyone's intoxicated, admired, and praised applications, and felt a burst of pride in her heart, but a delicate smile appeared on her face and said, "Xixi is ugly." ”
"Miss Lan's song is really a rare natural sound!" Ming Thorn Shi complimented.
"The history of bright thorns is serious." The city lord smiled, looking at Ming Thorn Shi with a slight disdain.
Who is the history of the Ming Thorn, the city lord knows best. Ming Thorn Shi has a son, and his cultivation is not bad, so Ming Thorn Shi has the idea of marrying Lan Xixi.
I don't want to see who their son is, and whether he can be worthy of his own daughter!
Lan Xixi smiled elegantly and softly, her eyes wandered, and she turned to Yun Mo Ning.
"I heard that Miss Yun of Tianling Continent is amazingly talented and unparalleled, and it also makes me feel it." The corners of Lan Xixi's mouth curled, and he smiled harmlessly.
Scold......
Mo Ning and Lan Xixi's contact is not enough, have you heard of it early? What about liars!
"Promise."
Hearing Liyue's calm voice, Yun Mo Ning pursed her delicate lips slightly.
Even if he didn't provoke Lan Xixi, Lan Xixi would not take the initiative to let himself go. In that case, why do you have to sit back and wait?
Yun Mo Ning is not stupid, she is just a little kind and excessive. For some people, some things, thinking is too simplistic. That's all.
With a slight chin, Yun Mo Ning wore a soft and gentle long skirt, neither white nor blue, simple goose yellow, but it set off her slender figure, beautiful and refined.
"Miss Lan doesn't know how she knows...... What is my knowledge of the guqin? Yun Mo Ning hooked her lips and smiled faintly.
lest Lan Xixi add fuel to the vinegar and say a musical instrument that he doesn't know at all.
What Yun Mo Ning is best at is calligraphy and painting in qin, chess, and calligraphy. But in terms of musical instruments, the only thing she is proficient in is the guqin.
"Father." Lan Xixi walked in front of the city lord, bowed to Yingying, and said with a smile: "Miss Yun's natural voice is admired by many people. I also want to admire it. ”
"Miss Yun, you might as well put on a show for the people here." The tone of the city lord's speech this time was completely different from the tone of Jean Lan Xixi's performance, with a sense of command.
If you play the piano because of a man's words, it is obviously discredited. The cold light at the bottom of the moon is cold.
The heart of the city lord really went to Java.
Yun Mo Ning hooked her lips coldly, and she could already see Lan Xixi's intentions. Wandering his gaze, Yun Mo Ning suddenly turned his eyes to look at Feng Mohan beside him.
And Feng Mohan squinted his eyes lightly, and said calmly and indifferently: "Since everyone's interest is so high, Mo Ning will stroke the qin." ”
Yun Mooning gently hooked her lips and nodded.
This look, as if the husband and wife were following, and the eyes of everyone looking at the two were a little complicated.
Lan Xixi didn't ignore the interaction between the two, and couldn't help gritting her teeth and taking a deep breath.
Yun Moning, don't be arrogant, as long as you are in the Imperial City, Miss Ben will kill you sooner or later!
The gaze was vicious, but only for a moment.
"Mo Ning, catch it."
Liyue took out a purple sandalwood guqin from the space and threw it towards Yun Moning.
Yun Moning, as a person who practices martial arts, raised his wrist lightly and caught it steadily.
Turning around slightly, the red sandalwood guqin was held in Yun Moning's arms.
Hooking her lips and smiling at everyone, the bright sunlight sprinkled on her body, with a goose yellow dress, as if she was plated with a layer of faint golden light, absolutely beautiful and holy, inviolable.
The curvature of the corners of the lips seems to suck people's souls.
A smile captivates the city, and then a smile captivates the country.
The look of anticipation, the smile that is like a shock, is beautiful, peerless.
Feng Mohan looked at Yun Mo Ning who was holding the guqin in his arms, and there was a scorching light in the deepest part of his eyes.
Lan Xixi saw that Feng Mohan's gaze had been focused on Yun Mo Ning's body, his palms slowly clenched, and he gritted his teeth with hatred. The delicately trimmed nails are embedded in the palms of the palms, and it seems that the pain is imperceptible.
"It's ugly."
Yun Mo Ning smiled softly and slowly lowered her eyes.
There are no complicated steps, hold the piano and sit in place, informal.
Hao's wrist moved lightly, and he flicked his hand.
The long skirt is flying, and the cloud sleeves are dancing lightly.
The murmuring and overflowing tones are melodious, and the sound of the piano is like a spring flowing rapidly. Swirling tactfully, high and low, light and flickering, low to the extreme, after a few circles, and then low again, although extremely low and thin, each syllable is still clearly audible.
Gradually, there are occasional pearls and jade jumps in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, the complex sound gradually increases, such as the splashing of the spring, and the flowers compete for beauty. It was like a sonorous war drum and thundering.
Plucking the strings, the melodious sound slowly flows out from the fingertips, like the sound of rain.
When Lan Xixi heard the sound of the piano, a stunningly beautiful little face was already very cold, and her eyes flashed with a piercing chill, as if she wanted to stare through the person in front of her!
Why didn't she know that Yun Mo Ning actually ...... The attainment of the guqin is so profound!
Liyue heard Yun Moning's piano sound, and the corners of her mouth gently hooked up a shallow smile.
Sure enough, Yun Moning's music theory has reached an extraordinary point. It's just that Yun Mooning has been abandoned for a long time.
But just looking at Yun Moning's previous practice, it was easy to compare Lan Xixi.
Lan Xixi can make people fall into the illusion of Jiuli Xiaoyin, while Yun Moning's is purely just an ordinary piano sound.
But the sound of the piano is exquisite, just like the peerless sound, with the lingering compassion of children's love, and the golden iron horse of the floating corpse battlefield.
In such a realm, there are not many people who can compare.
After a song, everyone's hearts are still difficult to calm down.
If it is said that Lan Xixi's Jiuli Xiaoyin, they are admired. Then Yun Mo Ning's piano music is intoxication and admiration!
Fuqin, so wonderful, like the sound of heaven above the nine heavens, just ask, how many people can do it?
"Seconds!"
"It's amazing!"
Everyone couldn't help but appreciate.
Yun Mo Ning smiled lightly, and there was a touch of beauty and refinement in the softness, peerless.
Holding the guqin in her arms, her long hair is like a waterfall, the sun is slanting, and the girl in the yellow dress is like a nine-day fairy, a stunning beauty.
Lan Xi gritted his teeth with hatred.
Good.
Very good!
Yun Mo Ning, steal my limelight, do a good job!
His eyes were vicious, like a deadly poisonous snake, and his face was slightly hideous.
adjusted his mentality, and Lan Xixi's refined little face bloomed with a soft smile again, which made everyone think that they had seen it wrong.