The music slowly subsided from high to high, and the lights on the stage were extinguished one by one. In the end, only the two red candles on both sides of the stage were still burning. The red candles swayed, and the tears flowed, and the figures on the stage slowly doubled up. .The red clothes are like flowers, the male slaves are like trees, the flowers are wrapped around the trees, and the trees are wrapped around the flowers, it’s like the most beautiful dance in the world, "Dance of the Mountain Demon"
When the song gradually reaches its lowest point, a trembling piano sound comes from the backstage curtain. The piano sound is like a small hand, slowly and leisurely, caressing your body. The piano sound The sound is like growing hands, the delicate hands of a twenty-eight-year-old beauty, touching every pore on your body from top to bottom, from outside to inside.
In the crowd, everyone has forgotten where they are. They only feel that they are lying in the clouds, with a beautiful fairy beside you, talking to you carefully, and smooching tenderly with you. No matter how tough you are, you will also turn into tenderness in this tenderness.
The lying woman's eyes slowly changed from clear to seductive pink. Then, her clothes slowly melted away in the wind, and finally there was only a piece of snow-like skin, surrounded by clouds. The clouds have a pair of gentle hands, they can move, they move slowly, the fairy-like woman is no longer a fairy, she has become a little fairy that you can't live without, a little fairy that seduces people in the mountains and forests.
The clothes that were being pried were her skirts.
The soft and charming words slowly turned into the sound of water flowing. In the smoke-like mist, the woman's slender and beautiful jade arms slowly raised, and her slender and white jade hands gently brushed against each other. Thick black and long black hair fell into the stream below. The clouds and mist turned into pieces of flying flowers.
Just when everyone let out a sigh of relief, the sound of the music changed. It became wild and exciting. It was like a thousand snakes dancing. The strands of love were like a big net, slowly wrapping around the clouds. In the depths. There is no one, everyone is gone. In the vast sea of clouds, there is no one. There is no one. Everyone looks up, nothing, still nothing, only endless clouds coming over,
He was making excuses and retorting, and gradually he let out a muffled moan. The clouds in the snow-capped mountains surged, stirring up waves of low chants...
There was deathly silence in the gate, and everyone seemed to be in trance. Even the servants standing on both sides had red faces and blurred eyes.
He was probably the only one who remained awake amidst the faint music.
It is true that he was taken away from his mind. But he is Yan Baiyi after all.
He must have worked hard to recognize that this was the most powerful piece of music in the legend, "The Song of Soul". He had heard his master say this piece of music when he was studying with him.
The most famous Le Mo Demon King in the lake is famous for his music. Everyone in the world who hears this song will go crazy and have a lot of lustful thoughts.
As soon as Xuan heard this song, he suspected that it was Le Mo's unique skill. But who was behind the curtain? Why could she play this song? What was her relationship with Le Mo?
He was really powerful. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have been as lustful and thirsty as the people in the hall, which made him laugh. Even so, he was still disturbed. This can only be blamed. It's strange that the person playing this song is a cold and loveless person. If this person plays this song again after knowing about love, I'm afraid he will not be spared.
Xuan knew that behind this was the most profound part of the music, which was the "Wonderland of Ultimate Bliss". When he heard it, everyone around him would move with the music and try his best to do whatever was in his heart. It still made people achieve it.