He straightened his posture, with his slender fingers exposed from his long sleeves. He plucked the strings and saw Yu Wenhao raising his sword at the sound.
Both of them were wearing white clothes today, matching them perfectly. The autumn wind rose, rolling up the golden leaves all over the ground. The leaves were blown by the wind, and the green light sword had a cold sword energy. When the sword energy was stirred, the leaves would sway.
As his sword dances, it's very beautiful.
Yu Wenhao's sword dance posture is very handsome, both practical and ornamental. It does not appear murderous. On the contrary, the sword technique is free and unrestrained. When he turns his head, raises the sword, and soars into the air, it all looks flying and smooth.
The sound of the piano was clanging, and notes like mountains and flowing water were jumping in the air. Fourth Master Leng's plain white sleeves were rolled up by the wind, as if they were dancing with the music of the piano.
He had his back to the crowd, and was not tying up his crown. A strand of his silk-like hair was flying, and his back was beautiful. At this moment, one person was playing the piano and the other was dancing the sword. It was indescribably harmonious and harmonious... Yuan Qing Ling looked at
As I watched, I actually had the illusion that they were a perfect match, as if they were a couple of gods and immortals.
Especially, when Yu Wenhao dances his sword, if the music of the piano matches well, he will turn around with his sword, fly together in the air, and then smile at Fourth Master Leng. His smile is clear and bright, and his eyes are shining. At this moment, Fourth Master Leng will probably quickly
He raised his head, indulged in the strings of the piano, and made another wave with the piano and sword.
Everyone was intoxicated by watching and fascinated by listening, as if they were in heaven and on earth. This music and swordsmanship must exist in heaven.
At this moment, Rong Yue, who went out to get wine and ordered people to get wine, also came back. Seeing this scene, she actually took a sword and flew out. She saw her sword flowers, her cyan figure and Yu Wenhao's white figure.
Each formed a circle of swords in the yard, occasionally synchronizing, occasionally flying and spinning, and the two of them coordinated perfectly with the sound of the piano.
This was the second time Yuan Qingling actually saw Yu Wenhao dance the sword. She felt that her love for Lao Wu was added with a layer of fan-like admiration.
They all grew up reading Jin Yong's novels. Who hasn't had the dream of traveling to the end of the world with a sword? But dreams are dreams. As a rational science student, she always believes that it is impossible for people to fly into the sky. It is against the rules for humans to fly into the sky without any help.
any physical principles.
But now, she admits that human beings' understanding of human beings is still at a very superficial level.
Human potential is unlimited.
When the song ends, the sword falls.
Yuan Qing picked a flower and walked quickly to Yu Wenhao. Her smile was like a flower and her eyes were shining brightly. "Your swordsmanship is so good. I give it to you. Please accept my knee."
Yu Wenhao took the words, a few drops of crystal sweat on his forehead slid down his wheat-colored skin, and curved his lips with a smile, "It's not like you've never seen me dance with a sword."
"This time is particularly good!" Yuan Qingling said sincerely, his eyes completely showing his admiration.
Over there, Fourth Master Leng also stood up, and Rong Yue retreated to his side.
The wealthy couple and the murderous brother and sister looked at each other and laughed, their eyes filled with sympathy for each other.
There was a round of applause, and everyone was amazed by the curved sword.
Only Xu Yi's face was full of displeasure. This Fourth Master Leng was sending swords and music to His Highness the Crown Prince, but he didn't know what his intentions were. Moreover, he kept staring at the Crown Prince, his eyes full of warmth.
Naturally, he would look at the Crown Princess occasionally, and he would stare at her for a while, but the look in his eyes was much less meaningful.
Xu Yi would never doubt someone like this, but when Fourth Master Leng bumped into him that day, he really showed too many deliberate signs. Xu Yi thought that if even he felt there was something wrong, it must be something big.
question.
Yu Wenhao looked at Fourth Master Leng, with a smile on his face, and said sincerely: "I like this sword very much. Thank you Fourth Master for giving me your love."
Fourth Master Leng originally felt a pity that this sword was given to him inexplicably, but after seeing his swordsmanship, he felt that the only one worthy of this sword was the prince.