"There happens to be a flute here, I can lend it to you."
"Thank you" Feng Qingzhuang took the mithril flute and nodded in thanks.
She picked up the mithril flute and put it to her lips and tried to play it. The pronunciation of this flute was ready, sensitive, and the tone was pure and beautiful. A faint smile of satisfaction was drawn on the corner of her lips, and she praised: "It is indeed a good flute with a body like nine tunes."
"Dragon, swallowing eight gold beads in its mouth, not only has a delicate appearance, but also has a pure and beautiful sound."
"As long as you are satisfied," Feng Yu smiled warmly, like a piece of fine warm jade that diffused the brilliance and filled the room with brilliance.
After saying that, Feng Yu said no more and turned around gracefully to his seat.
Wu Jingyu was sitting on his seat, looking at the warm jade-like smile on Feng Yu's face. He felt it was extremely dazzling. He decided in his heart that after the birthday party, he would search for all the famous musical instruments in the world and collect them all.
Hidden in the clouds and dragons, just in case of emergencies
At this time, Feng Qingzhuang took the mithril flute borrowed by Feng Yu, put it to her lips and blew, the beautiful and moving melody like a bird's song flowed slowly, lingering in the entire hall.
There was silence in the hall for an instant, and everyone listened attentively to this beautiful tune.
As the flute played, everyone seemed to have entered a scene of bright spring, with birds chirping and the fragrance of flowers. The flute gradually became softer, as if they were seeing another scene of pink willows, red willows, and flowers blooming by the grass bridge under the sunny wind.
Then, after the brisk and lively rhythm, Feng Qingzhuang abandoned the flute and played the ice string harp alone, chanting softly in her mouth
Listening to the beautiful singing, everyone seems to have seen the scene of a pair of lovers meeting, getting to know each other, falling in love until they parted.
At this time, Feng Qingzhuang's fingering changed, and the piano music became lyrical and slow, intermittent, weeping and complaining. The emotions of the people who listened to the melancholy and melancholy music were completely moved. Following this melancholy piano music, it seemed as if they were watching.
It's been a long time since a pair of lovers met on the balcony and expressed their love for each other.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly dropped sharply, and the sad and sad music of the piano came out, and everyone's hearts also felt sad. Listening to the shallow singing, they were brought into a scene of parting and death, and heartbreaking grief.
The women in the palace, including Empress Dowager Liu who was sitting on the high seat, burst into tears and picked up the silk handkerchief in her hand to wipe away her tears. The men in the palace also had slightly red eyes at this moment.
The entire Chonghua Hall was filled with a low atmosphere of grief and grief.
Feng Qingzhuang's slender fingers quickly plucked the strings, and the sound suddenly rose, becoming passionate and decisive, bringing everyone into a state of life and death, as if they were seeing a grief-stricken, sobbing woman fighting for her undying love until death.
, following the scene of the man you love throwing himself into the grave.
Low cries came from the hall, and everyone was worried about this pair of lovers who loved each other deeply but could not stay together.
When Feng Qingzhuang finished singing the last line, she quickly abandoned the piano and played the flute. The beautiful and melodious cadenza melody once again flowed through everyone's ears, bringing everyone into a fairy-like realm. The music in the song
The hero and heroine transform into colorful butterflies, fly out from the grave, dance in the air, think of the chase, and sing about their great and loyal love...
As the last beautiful melody fell, everyone in the hall was still immersed in the sad and moving music, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.
"Good, what a touching piece of music, it can be regarded as a masterpiece." I don't know which minister couldn't help but praised it first, bringing everyone back to reality.
Then, thunderous applause erupted in the hall. One was for this touching piece of music, and the other was for Feng Qingzhuang’s exquisite piano and flute skills.
"In the second music competition, I declare that Feng Qingzhuang has won. No one has any objections." Shangguan Xuancheng was also shocked. His eyes looking at Feng Qingzhuang became deep and hot, and he announced excitedly
"Second Miss Feng can play the flute and the harp at the same time. With this skill alone, there are countless people in the world who can do it. She deserves to be the winner," the next minister agreed.
As the words fell, a succession of echoes rang out. Even Feng Xiang, Di Yunxi and Bai Jinxiu had no objections and nodded in agreement.
This song "Butterfly" is indeed better than the song they played, and it vividly expresses the essence of the song.
Feng Qingzhuang was dressed in a black dress and stood proudly in the palace. Her expression was still indifferent and cold, as calm as water. She was not overjoyed by the praises from everyone. She only saw her holding a mithril flute and walking elegantly towards Feng Yu.
Go, hand the mithril flute in front of him, and slowly say: "Thank you for the flute, Prince Feng, I will give it back to you."
Feng Yu smiled warmly, but he did not take the mithril flute from Feng Qingzhuang's hand. His deep blue eyes were gleaming with brilliance, and his voice was as magnetic as wine. He said softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "
A famous piano goes well with a beautiful woman, but Jade thinks that a famous flute can also go with a beautiful woman. It’s not as good as Jade. I will take this opportunity today to give you the mithril flute as a gift.”
"I am very grateful for the favor of borrowing the flute today. However, Prince Feng always seems to like to force others into difficult situations. He forced me to accept your jade pendant last time, and now he wants to force me to accept this mithril flute in front of everyone? Are you?
But I can't imagine that if I accept the flute, you and I will have nothing to say to each other." Feng Qingzhuang's face was cold and cold, and she said softly.
Feng Qingzhuang has always believed that gratitude is gratitude, and whether or not to accept gifts are two different things and have nothing to do with each other.
"It's Yu who didn't think it through." Feng Yu's blue and beautiful pupils showed a hint of apology, and reached out to take the mithril flute from Feng Qingzhuang's hand.
There was a sigh in his heart. In fact, he really hoped that Feng Qingzhuang could accept the gift from him in public, so that it would mean that she had him in her heart.
After returning the flute, Feng Qingzhuang turned around and walked back to her seat.
"Zhuang'er, why were you talking to that fox for so long?" Wu Jingyu was confused. As soon as Feng Qingzhuang sat down, his secret message came over.
Feng Qingzhuang turned her head, rolled her eyes at Wu Jingyu, and ignored him.
At this time, the little eunuch standing on the steps raised his voice and was about to announce the start of the third painting competition. Di Yunxi stood up, interrupted the little eunuch's shout, and her melodious voice slowly sounded in the hall.
Swing away slowly
"For the two talents that have been tested, poetry and music, Miss Feng is the winner. There are still two talents, painting and dancing, that have not yet been tested. In order to shorten the time, I hope that the two talents will be performed at the same time.
I believe it will not be difficult for a few people to create wonderful pictures in dance. Of course, since two talents are performed at the same time, the winner can be regarded as winning twice."