Although I have not met her, I can still hear the beautiful music pouring out from her slender fingertips, with a soft warmth like the spring breeze, seeming to tell the first feelings of a girl, and like the heavy rain in June
It hits the lotus pond, struggles to splash up and then falls, and cascades down like a waterfall, with desperate determination, and finally freezes everything like the biting cold air of the twelfth lunar month and returns to calm.
The sound of Bingyue's piano is so special and so charming.
In just a few days, she had grown from a girl who couldn't play the piano to a top-level master. She definitely didn't find the wrong person.
Her face is so beautiful, and her music is so beautiful.
Her world-famous appearance changes with the changes of the piano music, she may be gentle, or stubborn, or expectant, or sad, or desperate, and finally becomes dull as the piano music ends.
It seems that in every song, she pours all her emotions into her fingertips and uses the sound of the piano to narrate her own experiences. What has this young woman ever encountered? Does she also have unforgettable pain?
What is hidden under her stubborn and cold face?
Li Tianlin couldn't describe the feeling in his heart at this time. His evil and beautiful face had lost its evil aura and charm, and he listened to the piano with a very serious expression, as if he was a little crazy.
She is such a beautiful woman and should not have pain. However, her pain has penetrated into her bones and marrow. Through her smile, the sound of her piano, and the emptiness in her eyes, they follow her like a shadow, defeating all the words in the world.
It made him feel distressed.
Those little butterfly-like hands appeared in his mind again.
He couldn't sleep anymore, so he put on his clothes, took out a delicate small box from his bedside, and walked out of his house under the moonlight.
Accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, he came to the outside of Qingxinyuan again.
Sure enough, under the silent moonlight, Bingyue was still playing the piano.
But unlike the joy and publicity during the day, the sound of her piano at this moment is lonely and lonely.
In the silent night, the ice moon sitting quietly on the grass, shrouded in the quiet silver moonlight, seemed to be covered with a layer of holy white light clothes. On the shore of the lake, the peach blossoms were in full bloom and the willows were hanging lightly, and the breeze was blowing.
There was a fresh breath. The breeze blew her clothes and soft long hair, and her face, as bright as the moonlight, had a touch of heart-wrenching sadness.
Her beautiful figure is still elegant and graceful under the moonlight, and with such moonlight beauty, it is like a sad and beautiful picture.
The slender jade hands plucked the crystal strings, and a pair of bright eyes shone brightly. A certain kind of mist filled the air, like fireworks blooming in the dark night, or the brilliant morning glow on the horizon, making people unable to take their eyes away.
She is so full of aura, with her pale brows lightly furrowed, she is extremely enchanting and charming, like a fairy in a flower or a night elf.
Li Tianlin's eyes were burning. He had seen countless beauties, but he never thought that a woman could combine two extreme beauties as naturally as she did. Could it be her? He began to look forward to it...
Unexpectedly, Luo Bingyue, who could play such a bold and uncontrollable piano sound during the day, would also have such a tender side.
The sound of her piano at this moment... filled his heart with shock.
It was an interpretation of life. There was a trace of sadness in the melodiousness, tenacity in despair, entanglement in calmness, and indifference in struggle. Perhaps even she herself did not know that in fact, deep down in her heart, she still had a feeling for life.
There is a trace of yearning, but it is deeply hidden.
Underneath her cold appearance, she actually still has a tender heart like a daughter.
Li Tianlin took a gentle breath, took out a jade flute from his arms, gently put it to his lips, and started playing along with the beautiful sound of the guqin.
The soft sound of the flute, the clear and melodious melody, makes people feel like they are in a mountain stream or drinking from a mountain spring. Bingyue gently closes her eyes, and her heart becomes quiet and peaceful. She likes this feeling!
One piano and one flute, the ensemble played so seamlessly.
This beautiful music contains the deep nostalgia for childhood, the lonely experience of current life, as well as the helplessness and sigh for fate!
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
The childlike affection on Bingyue's face immediately disappeared, and was replaced by a look of cold stubbornness.
While playing the piano just now, I was thinking about the past, but I didn't even notice Li Tianlin's arrival. His light steps were completely obscured by his own voice and mood.
Bingyue, remember, in the future, no matter how sad you are, never lose your vigilance.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Li Tianlin did not sleep, but came to play with him...
Bingyue's beautiful eyes flashed and she said softly: "It seems that I am not the only one who likes this night." Her long fringed hair was blown back by the breeze, as if three thousand emotions were entangled in the wind.
Ninth King Li Tianlin smiled faintly and walked into Qingxinyuan: "I can't sleep. I happened to hear the sound of your piano. Are you sleepless too, or are you still practicing hard?"
Looking at the beautiful man who looked like a god under the moonlight, Bingyue smiled faintly: "Maybe it's because of insomnia, or in other words, there are too many things that come to mind that people can't sort out, so in this beautiful and quiet night
, comb it out well.”
Li Tianlin smiled slightly, suddenly reached out from his arms, took out a delicate jade box, and handed it to Bingyue.
"This is...?" Bingyue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, what is this?
"Will you know if you open it and take a look? Are you still worried that it is poisonous?" Li Tianlin said lightly.
"I'm not afraid. I'm the prince's chess piece. Even if the prince poisons me, he will poison me again after I get the Tianmo Qin." Bingyue said coldly, reaching out and taking the shining jade rudely.
box, open.
Bright eyes flashed through, and Bingyue couldn't help but be surprised. Inside the jade box, there were ten small, exquisite, and very beautiful nail sets. Each one was exquisitely crafted and each one was radiant.㊣(5)
These ten finger cots look like they are made by skilled craftsmen. When playing the piano, they can be put on your hands to prevent your fingers from getting hurt when you slide and pick the strings.
Although it is a small jade nail set, you can see that the jade is smooth and delicate, and it shines brightly under the quiet moonlight. It is a good thing at first glance, and it can even be said to be priceless.
Bingyue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, what... does this mean?
Will the Ninth Prince Li Tianlin give this precious finger cot to himself?
She raised her head mischievously: "Did the prince give it to me?"
Li Tianlin clasped his hands behind his back, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said calmly: "The thing I borrowed from you is my mother's relic. I will not give it away easily. I lent it to you. I hope you can play better songs, and then
Help me get the Heavenly Demonic Piano."
Bingyue sneered, knowing that this was the case.
However, this finger cot is indeed very useful. I have been playing the piano non-stop for the past few days, and I do feel a little pain on my fingertips.
Especially when strumming.
She closed the lid of the jade box with a "snap" and said briefly: "Thank you, the prince is willing to do anything to achieve his own goals!"
Li Tianlin looked at Bingyue's pretty face seriously with his deep eyes, and said lightly: "I only seek the purpose, not the means."
After that, he turned around and left.
Seeing that handsome figure walking out of Qingxinyuan, Luo Bingyue stood up, blinked her eyes, and suddenly said loudly to Li Tianlin's back: "Your Majesty, the flute you play is very nice. If the prince's people are as out of touch with the world as the sound of the flute,
It would be good if there is no dispute, that way, the prince will be much happier."
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