Prince Rui, who had been sitting silently, had a black line on his face. This stupid girl actually wanted to use their sword from the Western Chu Kingdom to peel fruit...
"Humph, idiot, don't blame me for bullying you. Do you have any talent? If you can beat me, of course this sword will be yours!" Huahong looked arrogantly at Fu Yunxiao, who was useless in her eyes.
Neither Xuanyuan Hen nor Ji Yu spoke. Like all the ministers, in their eyes, they only thought that she was a clown who could not make any big waves.
Fu Yunxiao hated it when people looked at her like this. It seemed that the bug princess hadn't suffered enough yet. When no one was paying attention, she moved the index finger of her right hand slightly, and a drop of transparent water fell on Hua Hong.
mouth, and Xuanyuan Chen’s eyes froze
Fu Yunxiao lowered his head and stopped arguing with her. He walked to the guqin, sat down, and gently tried the sound of the qin a few times with his bare hands.
Well, it's not bad. This piano can be considered to be of the upper-middle level. Thinking of her genius family head who came from the 21st century, her small piano skills are not difficult for her.
Everyone looked at this silly girl with disdain. In their eyes, she was overestimating her abilities. Only the Mad King stood beside him, watching her quietly, with the corners of his mouth raised under the mask that no one could see.
The sound of the piano resounded through the sky like the mountains and flowing water, and the flowing clouds and flowing water were like the sounds of nature. A piece of music was played by her with ease, and the human and the piano were one.
Half followed by an ethereal and clear voice:
"My sword, where will it go?
Love and hate, love is inseparable
My knife cuts through the sky,
Right and wrong, I know and I don’t understand
I'm drunk and in a haze,
Gratitude and resentment are illusions and emptiness
I wake up, a spring dream,
Life and death, everything becomes empty
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry,
I wish we could meet each other,
Love is also in a hurry, hate is also in a hurry,
Everything goes with the wind,
Laugh wildly, sigh deeply,
A happy life, a sad life,
Who will share life and death with me..." (Baby, who doesn't have much ink, shamelessly borrowed from Zhou Huajian's "Swords Like Dreams", I hope it can catch the eyes of my relatives)
The sound of the piano rises and falls from time to time, and the singing is as loud as pearls and jade
She claims to be second, who dares to claim to be first?
Everyone was immersed in her exciting and uplifting songs. They closed their eyes and listened carefully, as if they themselves were in such a mood.
The sound falls, the sound falls, the sound hits the ground
Fu Yunxiao finished with a high-pitched last note, and Su Shou finally stopped.
But the rest of the people are still lost in the artistic conception she created, unable to extricate themselves.
"Humph!" A very discordant voice broke everyone's mood and brought them back to reality.