Courteous but cool and noble like a prince. At this moment, Mo Zishang once again attracted everyone's hearts. Especially those female disciples who liked her. The prince's heart could not be guessed.
Those female disciples seemed to have their hearts turned to stone, and they were willing to stay at this moment forever.
It has to be said that Mo Zishang's performance will make the subsequent performers very embarrassed, because I'm afraid there will never be anyone who can surpass his level and popularity.
After a brief moment of calm, the scene erupted into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami. Most of them were female voices. Huahua, Xinyue, and Panniang also mixed in with the crowd and roared a few times. Mo Zishang sat on the chair.
But he was terrifyingly calm, as if he was not the one being cheered by everyone. He was holding a tea cup and quietly sipping tea.
After a while, the scene calmed down. Many people poked their heads in the direction of Mo Zishang, but he didn't notice it at all. Even when Liang Yali, who was sitting next to him, talked to him, he nodded.
That's all.
Murong Feixue couldn't help but think, could this Mo Zishang be mute?
After a while, Mo Zishang raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the backstage. As if he saw someone, he stood up wordlessly, went to the stage and played the flute slowly.
The nine stacks on the dragon pillar covered the scene and extinguished the jade beads that illuminated the scene. The scene suddenly became dark, and then, a clear and clear flute sounded out of thin air, like a fierce horse piercing the night sky on the grassland, suddenly
It rang.
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An extremely high rondo music seemed like a tornado, rising from the hearts of everyone, and then slowly rising up to the nine heavens.
It was just a flute sound, but it made everyone feel excited.
A beam of light shone down and shone on the Panlong Pillar Platform. Under this beam of light, there was a burst of exclamations from the audience.
Under the light, a slender figure stood gracefully. She was wearing a goose-yellow silk dress. The skirt was blown up by the wind and was three or four meters long.
The wind blew against her face, making her brocade dress look very thin. When the wind blew, her exquisite and delicate body was immediately exposed to everyone's eyes. Of course, her breathtakingly beautiful face was also exposed. Everyone exclaimed.
, are all shocked here.
It is Shi Xianhua.
The clear and exciting sound of the flute was like a tornado rising from the ground, and it brought everyone's hearts to its highest point. Then it suddenly fell back, causing the heart to twist and turn. At the same time, Shi Xianhua also started to move, delicately
The beautiful figure jumped out of a difficult waist-bending movement, like a crane looking for food.
One person, one flute, the whole world seemed to become ethereal in an instant. All the people, all eyes, were fixed on Shi Xianhua's figure, and their ears were listening to the sound that had become as soft as a mosquito in the hibiscus tent.
The moaning woman moaned.
It is not surprising that the sound of the flute is so shocking. After all, Mo Zishang's cultivation and talent are far beyond those of ordinary people. Not to mention the inner court, there are definitely no more than five teachers in the outer court who can defeat him.
