Seeing that Han Feng was tipsy, he suddenly stood up and said he wanted to sing. The lively maids around him immediately clapped their hands and started cheering.

"Ah, Mr. Han can actually sing!"

"I really want to hear it."

"Mr. Han, sing a song quickly."

…

At this moment, Dugu Nianxue was obviously in a good mood.

Hearing this, she nodded with interest.

"Okay, then you can sing one for us."

Han Feng cleared his throat and was about to start singing while he was drunk, but felt that something was missing.

Glancing at the wine glass in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said to the maids.

"Guys, please bring me seven more empty wine glasses."

Dugu Nianxue and all the maids were stunned when they heard this. They didn't understand what Han Feng wanted to do, but they quickly brought seven empty wine glasses.

Han Feng immediately sat back in his seat, lined up seven wine glasses in front of him, and immediately filled them with wine from low to high.

Then, under the surprised gazes of the girls, Han Feng began to tap the wine glass gently with the elephant-ivory chopsticks in his hand.

While tapping, Han Feng will also choose to pour out or add some wine according to the sound.

All the maids looked puzzled, but Dugu Nianxue noticed sharply that every time Han Feng tapped the wall of the cup, the sound he made was different, and seemed to be a different tune.

After a while, Han Feng finally finished adjusting.

"Okay, I'm going to show you a ugly song!"

As he spoke, Han Feng picked up two clean ivory chopsticks and pondered over his memories.

After a while, he finally tapped the wine glass again in front of the girls, and made a string of light and sweet sounds like beads falling on a jade plate.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

When the girls heard this sweet sound, which was melodious and melodious, forming some kind of tune, they were all stunned, and then fell silent involuntarily.

Immediately, in the flower garden on the back hill, under the candlelight on a moonlit night.

I could only hear the melodious and crisp sound, like the tinkling of spring water, ups and downs, like smoke and fog...

This was the first time for the girls to hear such a strange sound, and even Dugu Nianxue was a little stunned.

She seemed to see the wonderful scene of the rising moon, stars and sunset.

Just as the girls were in a trance, Han Feng entered along with the melody and began to sing.

His voice is rich and warm, low and long, like telling and singing...

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky?"

I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.

Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?

…”

With Han Feng's rich singing voice, he sang these lyrics.

In an instant, the dull eyes of Dugu Nianxue and these maids suddenly lit up with light!

As Han Feng continued to sing, Dugu Nianxue's eyes became brighter and brighter, staring straight at Han Feng.

At this moment, Han Feng had entered a state of "selflessness".

Slightly drunk, he closed his eyes slightly and tapped the cup with the ivory chopsticks in his hand like flowing water, playing melodious music. Along with the music, he narrated the beautiful and refined lyrics.

At this moment, under the moonlight, Han Feng's already handsome face took on a different kind of look.

At this time, the breeze blowing from the back mountain stirred Han Feng's hair and blew his jade-belted gown. Han Feng's whole body was filled with an elegant and unrestrained temperament.

Coupled with the fairy-like music, the lonely and long singing voice...

At this moment, Dugu Nianxue actually had a feeling.

Han Feng is like an "immortal who comes to earth and banishes himself to the world". He is about to ride on the wind and rise straight into the sky.

The aura of transcendence in him and the infinite loneliness of "I want to go back" are so strong.

It's as if he shouldn't have appeared here, shouldn't have appeared in this world!

This inexplicable feeling, the strong touch, even shocked Dugu Nianxue.

At this moment, she looked at Han Feng with some obsession, her eyes filled with brilliance!

I muttered to myself.

"Could it be that...this is the most real him?"

a long time.

"People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. It's difficult to do this in ancient times. I hope that people will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."

As Han Feng sang the last line of the lyrics, he gently tapped out a long lingering sound.

The entire back mountain fell into an ethereal silence.

The moon was sparse and the stars were blowing, the evening breeze was blowing, and the faces of all the women were intoxicated. They seemed to be immersed in the melodious singing and could not extricate themselves for a long time.

"People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has never been the case since ancient times..."

At this moment, Dugu Nianxue's eyes were blurred and she couldn't help but recite this poem softly.

These words seem to fall from the fairy palace in the sky. How many times do you hear them in this world?

After a long time, Dugu Nianxue's eyes finally regained their clarity, but she looked at Han Fengdao with burning eyes.

"Who wrote this poem, and why have I never heard it?"

Dugu Nianxue was very puzzled. Such an unprecedented poem could be praised for eternity.

Once spread, it will definitely shock the entire Lingwu Continent literary world. How come I have never heard of it?

In response, Han Feng smiled casually.

"To be honest with you, mentor, I should be among the first audiences of this poem in the world."

In Han Feng's mind, there are still many famous verses from past lives, and this masterpiece "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" by Su Da poets, as well as the music composed for it by later generations, is indeed displayed for the first time in Lingwu Continent.

Although Han Feng told the truth, when Dugu Nianxue heard this, his eyes brightened even more, and his eyes suddenly bloomed.

At this moment, she stared deeply at Han Feng, as if she wanted to see through this man with one look!

But at this moment, Han Feng was singing a song and was in high spirits. He picked up his wine glass and drank happily.

At this moment, Han Feng was drunk and was a little informal. He talked non-stop in front of Dugu Nianxue and started talking about everything.

When he talked about rising, he couldn't help but laugh loudly and dance...

At the same time, he would also inadvertently utter a few famous lines that shocked everyone and were unheard of.

The maids were not only amused by Han Feng's drunkenness, but also worried that Dugu Nianxue would be unhappy.

However, at this moment, Dugu Nianxue was gently sipping a glass of fruit wine, with a hint of curvature at the corner of her mouth as she stared at Han Feng quietly, showing no displeasure at all.

Seeing this situation, all the maids felt relieved and worked more diligently to pick up dishes and pour wine for Qin Fengqing and Han Feng.

The dinner lasted well into the night. Dugu Nianxue kept listening to Han Feng's story, occasionally taking a sip of fruit wine, and only drank two or three glasses in total.

But the Korean style is different. Today it is rising, and people are already very drunk.

In addition, a group of little maids stood by and clapped their hands from time to time to cheer up. In such an atmosphere, Han Feng became more and more enthusiastic about drinking. In the end, one person actually drank several jars of fruit wine.

If it were a normal drink, no matter how powerful the liquor was, Han Feng would never be able to get drunk with his body.

But these fruit brews are brewed from rare spiritual fruits. The pure spiritual power and the alcohol are perfectly blended, and they unknowingly blend into the body and slowly spread.

At first, Han Feng didn't feel anything at all, but gradually, drunkenness started to hit his brain like a tide.

Han Feng felt that his mind was getting darker and darker, and his steps began to stagger a little.

In the end, he couldn't resist the tide of drunkenness, his eyesight went dark, and he fell down.

But Dugu Nianxue and the other maids were stunned when they saw Han Feng, who was dancing and in high spirits just now, suddenly fell to the table with a plop.

Immediately, several little maids couldn't help but snicker.

"Giggle... Mr. Han is drunk!"

"We usually get drunk if we touch a drop of these fruit brews. Mr. Han drank so much, he will naturally become drunk."

…

Seeing Han Feng drunkenly lying on the table, Dugu Nianxue was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help showing a hint of teasing, and then she said to several maids.

"Get him up and help him back to the front mountain."

Several maids quickly stepped forward to call Han Feng, but Han Feng was really drunk this time.
To be continued...