Lin Sen was pondering how he could achieve his goal without losing face.

At this time, Guo Fu waved his hand to remove the Zhenyuan protective shield, only to see that the door of the box was opened at this time, and several beautiful maids entered, holding delicious dishes in their hands.

Bite!

As soon as the dishes were served, they heard a crisp jade sound downstairs, and several people looked out of the railing, only to see that the first floor had been emptied, and the flat ground in the center slowly opened. A high platform with a radius of five or six meters rose up.

The high platform rose until it was level on the second floor, and then stopped, and on the platform sat or stood a group of women in white, motionless like puppets.

Ding Ding Dong!

Suddenly, a crisp piano sound came from above the roof of Tianfu Tower, like a clear spring flowing, and the woman on the stage suddenly moved, dancing with the sound of the piano.

These women move quickly or slowly, walking lightly like swallows nesting, flying high, like magpie birds and night terrors. The beautiful dance posture is leisurely and soft, and the agile swift flying body is as light as the wind.

The lights on the platform softened, and the dancers swirled around the platform, and white flocks swirled like snowflakes dancing in the wind.

I saw the dance back to the wind, but there was nowhere to go.

At this time, the sound of the piano is slightly agitated, and the rhythm is accelerated.

The dancers in white dance calmly and comfortably. It's like wandering in the infinite space, thinking freely. The movement of their waists is like leaning over, as if looking up, as if coming and going.

It's so graceful, and it's so melancholy, it's hard to describe it in words. Then it danced, like flying, like walking, like standing, like leaning.

Inadvertent movements are never out of order, and the hands, eyes, and body should follow the rhythm of the piano. The slender Luo clothes fluttered in the wind, and the long sleeves crisscrossed left and right. The endless posture flew and scattered, and the twisted figures merged hands and feet.

Just as everyone's eyes were attracted by the wonderful skills of the dancers, several people in the box turned their eyes upwards at the same time.

The same is true of the four people in the Yan family's box.

I saw that the roof above Tianfu Tower opened at some point, and a pale green figure slowly descended from above.

This figure sat in the void, with a piano in front of her, also floating in the void, and slowly falling with her figure.

The speed of the two is the same, as if they were one!

The few people who raised their heads were all extraordinary, and their eyesight was naturally excellent, and the green figure could not be hidden in their eyes.

It was a very beautiful woman.

The condensed complexion is scorching, and a pair of black apricot eyes are sparkling. smiled coincidentally, with affection, inadvertently evoking a little flattery between the eyebrows, and between the expectations, the moonlight was also discolored.

I saw that she was wearing a light green Luo dress, with a string of pearls hanging around her neck, and her complexion was extremely white and tender, like cream, as if she was about to drip water, her eyes flowed, and her eyebrows were slender.

Even Lin Sen, a person who is used to seeing beautiful women, can't help but be stunned, there is such a stunning world in the world!

Guo Fu, who was sitting on the side, squinted and listened to the clear sound of the piano, nodding from time to time, and the corners of her mouth were hooked with a sense of satisfaction.

Obviously, the woman's piano skills made her very satisfied!

At this time, the woman's pair of slender jade-white hands were rapidly plucking the strings in front of her, extremely smart, and beautiful notes poured out from between the strings between her fingers.

The sound is like a butterfly with wings ready to fly, fluttering its smart wings, flowing clearly and brightly, and it is like the distant sky on the grassland, precipitating clear light

Guo Fu couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction, and praised softly:

"The sound of the piano is high and beautiful. Obviously, with the realm of refinement, it is fascinating! I am worthy of being a qin immortal, I am not as good as her!"

Lin Sen was stunned when he heard these words, although he had not heard it with his own ears, Guo Fu's piano skills were recognized as the first in the Tang Dynasty. I didn't expect that there would be someone in this world who could make her think she was inferior!

At this time, the others also noticed the abnormality above, looked up one after another, and then one by one they seemed to be frozen, stretching their necks and not moving. The eyes were all focused on the woman.

The sound of the piano gradually attracted people's entry, and the wonderful dance was no longer watched.

A beautiful picture is displayed in the eyes of everyone.

The green shirt with a clear face, the green silk and ink dye, the colorful fan is elegant, like a fairy, and the water spirit seems to come from a dream. A round of spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shuyun hand, the fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is clear in the ears, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing.

What a delicate dance!!

What Lin Sen saw was different from others, although his emotions were immersed in the sound of the piano, the big dream trick that operated on his own made him seem to be detached.

The whole person seems to have become two, one deeply rooted in the sound of the piano, and the other out of the body, flying higher and higher, like a God's perspective, overlooking everyone.

And in Lin Sen's consciousness from the perspective of God, he can clearly reflect the true element flow of the woman in green.

The woman's true element is very peculiar, like a tadpole-shaped small note, swimming in the meridians, and the rhythm of its beating is exactly the same as the tune played.

"This should be a special exercise to increase the sense of musicality, and this beating true element is like an artistic conception amplifier, magnifying the artistic conception of the piano itself countless times. ”

Lin Sen thought that his own Great Dream Technique seemed to have such an effect, but the Great Dream Technique was much more advanced than this exercise, after all, it was not limited to expanding the sense of musicality and increasing the artistic conception. In other words, expanding the sense of musicality and amplifying the artistic conception is only the most insignificant effect of the big dream.

The woman finally landed on the high platform, and the music ended just here, and there was silence all around, and a needle could be heard clearly if it fell to the ground.

A few seconds later, frenzied applause rang out, accompanied by some frivolous whistles, and the entire Tianfu Tower boiled like boiling water.

Zhang Jun had already left Lin Sen behind, looking at the green-clothed woman on the stage obsessively, clapping desperately, and his white face turned red with excitement.

At this moment, all he had in his eyes was the woman in green-Zhang Sleeve! No, it should be Zhang Xian'er, elegant as a fairy.

And the fat man maintained the posture of picking vegetables, but his eyes looked downstairs in a daze, and he didn't know if his saliva was flowing out.

It was the first time he saw Zhang Sleeve'er's true face, and he used to hear people praise the beauty and piano skills of Qin Xian Zhang Sleeve'er, but at that time he was still a little unimpressed.

Now I know that all the praise is not exaggerated, and words simply cannot describe its beauty.

Zhang Sleeve, who fell on the high platform, looked around, and in the smoke and waves, everyone thought that she was looking at herself.

Even Zhang Jueyuan, who thinks he is loyal to Fumei, also has a great feeling of being overwhelmed.

However, the king's restraint was unusual, and he still sat firmly in his chair after all, unlike the others, who had already hugged the railing.