The old tree stretched out, ready to change into a new green coat. The little beast, which had been quiet for a winter, quietly probed inside, and after a while, it had come out and approached the first shy one in the forest.

The scenes unfolded unreservedly in the sound of the piano, as if even the air was filled with the smell of earth. The people in the hall listened to it fascinated, imagining the spring light in March and intoxicating.

At last, the sound of the piano gradually decreased, as if the day was over, the birds flew back to the nest, and the tired little beasts went to find a clear water source to rest. The tender grass seems to have risen a lot higher after this day. The old tree calmly looked at the little squirrel curled up and sleeping on the branches. The aftermath lingers for a long time.

After a long time, Bai Qianqing woke up as if she was shocked, and praised sincerely: "There is such a sound of the piano in the world." The king will be accompanied by Miss Mulan in the future, which is really blessed. ”

I was praised, and I didn't look proud, and replied respectfully: "Mulan now lives in Ningda, and the queen wants to listen to the piano, just call me at any time." ”

Bai Qianqing looked very happy, nodded and smiled: "That's the best, can you play it again?" ”

"Of course, I wonder what the queen wants to hear?"

Bai Qianqing thought for a while and asked, "Since there is Chunming, then there should be a song in summer, autumn and winter, right?" ”

"Yes. Chunming, Xiasheng, Autumn Sound, and Winter Silence each have a song. ”

"Then ......," Bai Qianqing commanded softly, "play them all and let me hear them." ”

I answered, sat up straight, shoulders slightly raised, and my hands touched the piano again. The melodious sound of the piano rises from the delicate and gorgeous window doors, echoing in the huge bamboo courtyard.

Spring brightness, summer sheng, autumn sound, winter silence.

The bright scenery of spring, the color of summer blooming, the insects of autumn, and the silent language of winter.

"Chunming" has been played, and "Xia Sheng" has passed. Autumn is coming, blue but not cool. Inside and outside the courtyard, I was soaked by the sound of the piano as if I was out of the sky, and it was not until the sound of the piano stopped leisurely that I suddenly realized that I was fascinated by it, and "The Sound of Autumn" had come to an end.

This piano is extremely draining, I barely played three songs, tired hidden between my eyebrows, at this moment stroking the piano, ready to continue to play the "Winter Silence".

Qin Luoqiu, who had not spoken, suddenly stretched out his hand to stop it, turned his head to Bai Qianqing and said: "Qianqing, it is about to enter winter, listening to "Winter Silence" adds even more chill, it is far less interesting than the previous "Chunming", "Xia Sheng", and "Autumn Voice". Why don't you listen to "Winter Silence", leave a little aftertaste, and have the right to reminisce? ”

"Husband is right." Bai Qianqing nodded, and slowly commented unsatisfactorily, "These three songs have their own characteristics, but if you talk about courage alone, I still like the "Butterfly" I heard in the backyard the most. ”

Before Qin Luoqiu answered, I immediately followed Bai Qianqing's words and said: "If you don't listen to "Winter Silence", then let me play "Butterfly" again to the queen." ”

Qin Luoqiu thought that Bai Qianqing also saw my weakness, and his eyes looked forward to Bai Qianqing's refusal at the moment, but Bai Qianqing nodded and smiled: "Okay." ”

A trace of displeasure flashed on Qin Luoqiu's face, and he was not good at making a sound, his eyes were slightly dark, but his face was silent, still sitting and listening.

I sat upright, hooked the strings again, and picked them gently. The strings vibrated and made a beautiful sound, but there seemed to be no original Qingyue, and a few trebles seemed to stand on the edge of the abyss, with an unstable tendency.

I gasped for breath and shook my shoulders a few times, only to fall backwards. Qin Luoqiu jumped up from the chair suddenly, just picked me up who almost fell to the ground in his arms, and said, "Mulan! ”