As soon as the piano sounded, the surrounding area of the lake gradually fell silent.

On the platform in the center of the lake, there was gradually a light, and the sharp-eyed people found that the light emitted was not a lantern, but a night pearl, which lit up little by little, and when the light source stabilized, they saw a person flying ashore.

Those who are close can find that there is actually a rope to pull and borrow, otherwise it would not have been possible to fly so far.

Gu Xin had already seen who was playing the piano on the stage, wasn't it Brother Yuanyuan she had been thinking about all afternoon?

River lamps are everywhere in the lake, the night pearl on the platform in the center of the lake is shining, and Lu Zheng, who plays the piano, is like a fairy.

Today, he wore a white robe with wide sleeves, different from his usual military uniform, and he sat there like a fairy in the sky who did not eat fireworks in the world.

Bounced to the emotional place, he looked up at Gu Xin, at this moment, Gu Xin felt that he only had the good-looking Yuanyuan brother in his eyes, no others, no river lanterns in the water, and no night pearls on the stage, only the man, Lu Zheng.

Her heart was like a deer, looking at the man looking at her affectionately, Gu Xin suddenly remembered a poem her mother taught her a few years ago, To the Oak Tree.

Lu Zheng played the phoenix, maybe the people of Kuncheng and the people of neighboring countries have not heard of it, but today there are not only people from Kuncheng, but also students from other places in the Great Zhou and wealthy businessmen who come to play.

I don't know how long it took, after the song was over, Gu Xin hadn't come back to his senses.

I don't know who it was, but the clapping led everyone to applaud together.

Kuncheng people from neighboring countries: Although we have not heard this song, it does not prevent us from thinking that it is good, the music is good, and the people who play the piano are better.

Hearing this warm applause, Gu Xin came back to his senses.

She picked up her skirt and ran in the direction of the person who had just come out and left the shore for the night pearl.

She saw Hua Shi Niang there, and there was the stage of the Relief Pavilion today, and the musical instruments of the girls in the Relief Pavilion there. Zilang literature

Gu Xin asked Hua Shiniang to borrow Xiao, then pulled the rope and flew towards the center of the lake.

She went out at night to change into women's clothes, pulling a rope, lighting a lantern, her skirt was flowing, her black hair was fluttering, and she looked very beautiful.

"Then, that's Gu Sangongzi's sister?" When Azhan saw it clearly, he muttered to himself in surprise.

On his left are the people of Kuncheng, and on his right are the people of the Great Zhou who came from other places.

The one on the right doesn't recognize Gu Xin, but thinks it's beautiful, and the one on the left can recognize Gu Xin.

The people of Kuncheng knew that the girls of the Gu family were basically dressed as men, but they didn't tell others!

You outsiders, let you make jokes, hum!

But they know that the girls in the goddess country all think that the third girl and the fifth girl are the sons and brothers, and they want to snatch them back!

Hmph, stupid!

Gu Xin stood beside Lu Zheng with Xiao and said loudly: "Grandparents, uncles, aunts, brothers, sisters, brothers and sisters, today, is the birthday of me and this Zhou Gongzi, the song just now is a birthday gift from Zhou Gongzi to me, now, I will return him with a gift, I hope everyone will have fun with us!" ”

Gu Xin was raised by the Gu family to be cheerful and generous, with the coquettishness of the youngest daughter's family, and the calmness of everyone's ladies, every gesture will make people feel close and like.

Fourteen-year-old Gu Xin is already very beautiful.

The black hair is like a waterfall, the willow eyebrows are slender, the eyes are bright, the lips are bright, the teeth are fresh, and there are two shallow pear vortices on the side of the mouth, and he smiles and prefers his heart.

Tall, with a slender waist, and a breeze blowing the skirt, it was like a fairy standing in the center of the lake.