This life must be a chic life!

There will be no regrets in this life!

This life will be passed down through the ages!

Fang Yuan's mentality began to change!

Fang Yuan was full of thoughts, not knowing that several people around him had been observing Fang Yuan.

At this moment, a beautiful sound of the piano interrupted Fang Yuan's thoughts.

A pair of white jade-like slender hands lifted the curtain, and a woman was dressed in red, with a red veil on her face, her skin was brighter than snow, and her figure was charming and enchanting.

Even in Kyoto, where the beauty is beautiful, it is difficult to find a woman who is more beautiful than that.

The woman came to a kite and knelt on a cushion.

"Slave Hongling, I've seen all the sons!"

The voice was tactful, and a pair of beautiful eyes glanced at Fang Yuan as if intentionally or unintentionally.

A group of fans instantly quieted down when Hung Ling first appeared, and it wasn't until Hung Ling opened her mouth to speak that it became noisy.

"Ahh I'm dead......"

"Lady Roulin......"

"Whew..."

To Fang Yuan's surprise, the wolf howl turned out to be Bai Rou's roar.

Could it be that Bai Rou knows her?

But Fang Yuan didn't want to ask questions now.

When everyone quieted down again, Hongling smiled again: "You sons have been waiting for a long time, in order to apologize, the slave family specially composed a song for your sons!" ”

The crowd cheered again!

Bai Rou roared loudly while shaking Fang Yuan with both hands.

The strength of a master can be imagined!

Fang Yuan's stomach was turned upside down, and the five flavors were mixed, but he was helpless!

's body, which can withstand it!

I thought indignantly that I would settle accounts with her when I went back!

The sound like the sound of a mountain stream resounding through Hongzhao Garden.

Only then did Bai Rou calm down, unaware that Fang Yuan was about to faint at his mother-in-law's house.

The sound of the zither is like a beautiful sound, which makes people fascinated, but Fang Yuan is really drunk.

This Bai Rou followed as if she was confused, and almost didn't shake Fang Yuan away.

It took Fang Yuan a while to return to normal, and then he quickly changed his position casually and sat down.

A few people also changed positions and sat around Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan sensed something unusual.

"It seems that I'm being targeted, but it's normal, and the tree is very popular."

"I just don't know whose eyeliner these people are, whether they are friends or foes!"

After a song, applause and cheers followed.

"What's the name of this song, Miss Roulin?"

One of them asked, stars popping up in his eyes.

"The title of this song, Spring Awakening!"

Hongling's eyes lit up, and her smart eyes swept over the idiots in the stands.

"Good name, today is the beginning of spring, there are signs of recovery of all things, it is really fitting!"

One person chimed in.

"Good song!"

"Miss Rouge has another song! Let me wait to revel again! ”

Bai Rou also shouted!

"This son has raised the slave family, today's poetry meeting is for all of you, the little woman is already satisfied to play a song for you, how dare you be greedy again!"

Hongling glanced at Bai Rou, revealing a nervous look, which could be just fleeting.

"Miss Rouge got back to me, Rouge ......"

Bai Rou had just turned around, and his hands had just made a swaying motion, only to realize that Fang Yuan had long since disappeared.

His eyes looked around, only to find that Fang Yuan was on the other side, looking like he had no master.

"If you dare to come, labor and management will dare to run!"

Fang Yuan thought in his heart, it's better to run away, otherwise it would really be gone.

Just now, I was ambitious and said that I wanted to live a chic life.

Who knew that he would be stupid for a lifetime by Bai Rouhuang!

Bai Rou didn't change here, turned around and looked at Miss Hongling again, and she was still happy in her heart, don't want it!

Your sister's!

Fang Yuan secretly cursed in his heart, still wondering why Bai Rou was so abnormal, even if it was Lily, it was not so blatant, there must be other hidden secrets.

"There is no theme for this poetry meeting, you can show your abilities, or play them in the order of last time."

Hong Ling got up and said, her bewitching posture was fully revealed, her height was about one meter seven, although she was dressed a little conservatively, not as coquettish as Yumeng, but she could also see her plump waist, beautiful curves, and a pair of long legs that were even more unstoppable!

"There is no shortage of musical instruments in Hongzhaoyuan, you can choose musical instruments at will, you can play and sing."

After Hong Ling finished speaking, she bowed again and said.

"If Childe's music score is very popular with the slave family, as long as Childe allows, the slave family can resonate with Childe!"

The kite and the cushion were moved to one side by the servant, and the red lady also stood on that side.

A group of fans became excited again after listening to it, and some people hated themselves for not preparing the score, and showed remorse!

In ancient times, there were relatively few people who were proficient in music, and so are modern times!

The vast majority of literati are full of poetry and books, so how can they have time to engage in music!

Only some children of wealthy and prominent families have the leisure to study qin, chess, calligraphy and painting!

But it's hard to be proficient, and most people only scratch the surface.

Wang Yue stood up and said:

"I don't know if the song in the next place can make the girl fall in sight."

"Childe said and laughed, how dare the slave family, I don't know what kind of musical instrument Childe uses?" Hong Ling looked at Wang Yue with a smile, making the guests in the stands jealous, Hong Ling actually smiled at Wang Yue, but they didn't dare to say anything, it was really Wang Yue's prominent status, and they couldn't afford to provoke him.

"Just stroke the piano!" Wang Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pretending to be calm and said, you can't lose your identity.

I saw a maid holding the fuqin in both hands from the backstage to the middle of the stage, and gently placed it on the desk.

Wang Yue came to the middle of the stage and gestured.

"Childe, please." Hongling said with a smile.

Wang Yue sat cross-legged on the ground, stroked the piano with both hands, plucked a few times, tried the tone, and exhaled a long breath.

The melodious and tactful voice hit, and everyone was drunk.

Fang Yuan closed his eyes, thinking back to when he came here, Bai Rou didn't show any nervousness or excitement, and he wasn't even interested when he heard Hong Ling's name.

But after Bai Rou saw Hong Ling, it was obviously like a different person, which made Fang Yuan have to suspect that Bai Rou knew Hong Ling.

Even her relationship with Hongling is not ordinary, and it may be better than that of His Majesty.

Bai Rou didn't dare to look like this when she saw His Majesty, she was like a little fan girl.

Fang Yuan thought that the matter at hand was still important!

Let's talk about a tune first.

Can the music of ancient times be compared to the music of Fang Yuan's previous life?

Any classic song there can crush here!

Even if it's Guanglingsan, plum blossom three lanes!

The melody is also affected by the instrument.

Fang Yuan suddenly thought of a familiar song!

As soon as the eyes lit up, there was it!

Although he didn't play it well, but he had seen the Queen Mother play it, since he learned that exercise, Fang Yuan's memory had also become very amazing, this piece was Hong Zhaoyuan, the Queen Mother had already played it many times in front of him, Fang Yuan had already memorized it.