However, Mu Dalian was carefully looking at Su Ruyan, who was sitting next to Yu Mei but had not spoken, and his mind seemed to be a flashing figure, the man who rescued Mu Yantian from his house that day was so similar to Su Ruyan at this moment! No, it should be said that it was very similar! How did Mu Yantian know this person? Seeing his affectionate eyes that day, he once thought that it was Mu Yantian's good looks, but now it seems that this is indeed the case...

However, why does the temperament look so unlike? The man who rescued Mu Yantian had a dark and fierce aura on his body, and the man in front of him, although he also wore a mask, although his figure was so similar, but he did not have that fierce and frightening aura, but was a little more weak.

Su Ruyan knew that Mu Dalian was looking at him, just fight, what else can you see?

Zheng—

The last note fell, Mu Baolian's piano stopped, and Qian Jingyue's dance also ended, and after a while, there was a round of applause, not bad, the performance of these two people was really exciting.

"Okay! Princess Yue and the crown princess's performance is really wonderful!" Emperor Zhen smiled, sat on the round platform, looked at the two women with appreciation, and applauded constantly.

"It's your turn!" Qian Jingyue walked up to Yu Mei and smiled contemptuously, as if she had won.

Mu Baolian also got up gracefully, walked to Qian Jingyue's side, looked at Yu Mei, and said with a smile, "Mu Yantian, it's your turn!"

Suddenly, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Yu Mei, she put down the cup in her hand, yawned, slowly stood up, walked to the guzheng qin, lifted it, and held it in her hand, "Open your eyes, take a good look, what is called Fuqin, what is the essence of dance!"

The corners of his lips hooked, and he started to be generous, and everyone was blown so that they had to wrap their eyes, and when the wind slowed down and opened their eyes, Yumei was no longer in front of them, and everyone was in a hurry to find them, Qian Jingyue and Mu Baolian were even more angry, she just ran away?

However, a powerful piano sound faintly floated, obviously so clear, but as if from the sky, ethereal elusive and unpredictable source, the sound of a volley, like a continuous mountain, pride and ambition but mixed with a bit of water tenderness, listening to everyone as if entering the fairyland, following the sound of the piano and wandering in the world, between the mountains and rivers...

On the ground, a white figure fell from the sky, falling on the sea of flowers competing for openness, her white clothes fluttered, her skirt fluttered around with the slight wind, holding a guzheng, slowly descending from the sky, tiptoeing, standing gently between the flowers, the corners of her lips slightly raised, her slender fingers were placed on the qinxuan, and the melody immediately changed...

Different from Fang Cai's majestic mountains and rivers, there is a bit of playful lightness, her body is floating, holding the piano with one hand, stroking the piano with the other, but her body is dancing with the melody...

The sound of the piano became more and more cheerful, and even the flowers under her feet seemed to be infected, and the flower branches danced, bringing more refreshing floral fragrances.

Zheng—

Zheng Zheng —

Zheng Zheng Zheng —

The sound of the piano is more and more pleasant, and the fragrance of flowers is getting stronger and stronger...

"Ah, what is that?" the crowd burst into silence with a loud voice, and everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, what was that? Dozens of colorful butterflies flew from all directions, surrounding the woman on the sea of flowers, and everyone was surprised!