Chapter 238 The Past Dust, Zhu Fengling Trilogy

"Big brother, thank you."

She said silently in her heart: "It was you who made me experience the warmth of family affection and dispelled the haze suppressed in my heart." ”

"This piece was improvised by my sister, played for those close to me, I hope you can like it."

"Sister."

The moment Ye Junlan and the person playing the piano looked at each other, he saw the shadow of his sister in those smart black eyes.

"She's, Yan'er?"

Unable to contain his excitement, he clung to the window edge and leaned forward to see better.

Ye Xiuyan flashed her big smart black eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, and her right hand quickly plucked a few turns on the strings, and suddenly stopped.

Without waiting for the audience to react, she picked up the white jade lyre, left the venue quickly, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

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"It's so good."

"A work of the gods."

"As soon as the trilogy came out, Zhu Fengling was completed, and since then there has been no song that can be surpassed."

The audience fell silent for a few seconds, and then thunderous applause rang out one after another.

"Little boy, where did this new song come from?"

"Do you have a name?"

Behind the scenes, Qin Zhilan and Yin Jiutang couldn't wait to step forward, together with the dancers, to surround Ye Xiuyan's three layers in the middle.

"This tune?"

Ye Xiuyan paused, did not admit that it was her own improvisation, pondered for a while, and thought of a good reason: "It was made by the master, and it has not been announced to the public." ”

"Who is your master?"

Qin Zhilan breathed a breath, excited and inexplicable.

"Twilight smoke."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes flashed slightly.

"Your master is Twilight?"

Qin Zhilan grabbed her hand excitedly: "Where is she, can you let Zhilan see her?" ”

"Shizun has lived in seclusion, and there has been no news for many years."

Ye Xiuyan was serious and answered impeccably: "Even if it's me, I don't know where she is." ”

"She was able to make this song, which shows that she is relieved of the events of the year."

Qin Zhilan regretted but couldn't hide her joy: "Master Quanxia has knowledge, and he will be happy for her." ”

"Your master."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes dimmed: "Already passed away?" ”

"Master has been dead for a long time."

Qin Zhilan sighed gloomily: "Before her old man left, she was still thinking about Master Dusk, hoping that she would want to open more, and not be troubled by the past and torture herself." ”

"Hey."

Ye Xiuyan's eyebrows and eyes darkened, and a little sentimentality arose.

"Little boy, does this piece have a name?"

Yin Jiutang lost no time in changing the topic: "The audience is already boiling, and Master Qin must personally come to the stage for a curtain call to give fans a perfect answer." ”

"Name."

Ye Xiuyan raised her eyebrows lightly, thought about it contemplatively, and smiled with relief: "If you are in the past, you will break the cocoon into a butterfly, so let's call it a -—— butterfly." ”

"Butterflies."

Qin Zhilan muttered softly, silently repeating it a few times, unable to hide her joy: "Good name, it fits perfectly with the artistic conception of the tune, the little boy is worthy of being the apprentice of Master Dusk, this name is too good." ”

"Master Qin."

Yin Jiutang was in an excited mood: "Get ready, next, it's up to you." ”

"Okay."

Qin Zhilan bowed her head, put on a cloak, covered her injured arm, and walked to the center of the stage with indescribable joy, accompanied by the dancers at the curtain call.

As soon as the name of the new song was announced, the audience applauded thunderously, and the rewards came and went, which lasted for a long time.

The lively scene on the first floor also stimulated the nobles in the private room on the second floor.

(End of chapter)