"Miss Qingcheng, aren't you willing?" Hua Lianmeng seemed to be aware of Ye Qingcheng's alienation, and there was already a fleeting disgust in her eyes. She raised her lips and smiled, pretending to be considerate, "If you don't
If you wish, you can refuse."
Hua Lianmeng had said it to this extent, and if Ye Qingcheng didn't want to do it, he would probably look petty.
But if you are willing, where can you put the face of the Shenyin Sect?
Ye Qingcheng remained silent, as calm as the calm sea.
"Miss Qingcheng, you have just realized the harmony of human and piano. Why not let us martial arts practitioners listen to the beautiful melody of the harmony of human and piano?"
The lean young man from the Qin clan who had spoken before stood up, waved his sleeves with his long arms, and laughed loudly.
The rest of the people agreed one after another:
"Yes, Miss Qingcheng, you won't be a spoiler, right?"
"It is said that women from the Shenyin tribe are gentle and generous, and they will definitely not spoil our interest."
"What's more, when Miss Hua Lianmeng from Xuelou comes to dance in person, Miss Qingcheng should stop pretending to be so noble."
"Let's play a song."
"I have long heard that the Qingcheng girl's piano sound is the best in the world, and now I suddenly realize that the human and the piano are one, and the music of the piano must be like the sound of nature!"
"..."
The smile in Hua Lianmeng's eyes grew stronger, and she stared at Ye Qingcheng intently.
Ye Qingcheng remained silent. For a moment, she laughed: "I'm afraid that Miss Lianmeng's dance can't keep up with my piano." "How arrogant!" That lean young man from the Qin family is Hua Lianmeng's loyal friend.
The defender, hearing that Ye Qingcheng didn't take Hua Lianmeng seriously, secretly spat: "Miss Lianmeng's supplies are quite like the demeanor of the Meng clan leader back then. You are just a mere mediocre person."
A little violinist dares to speak nonsense in front of everyone, what a big tone!"
"That is, if she can't keep up, it must be because her piano music cannot keep up with Miss Lianmeng's dancing."
Most of the young people at the Tangmen feast admired Hua Lianmeng.
Especially some young people who are closer to Qing Ge, with a hot light shining in the depths of their eyes, they gather together, whisper to each other -
"Miss Lianmeng is still a virgin. She is really a beauty with ice-cold muscles and jade bones. She is a rare beauty in the world."
"That night Qingcheng also wanted to slander our fairy. She was so arrogant."
"Let's see how she ends up. She is arrogant, but she needs confidence. Even if she suddenly realizes the unity of human and piano, she is just a person from the flame sky, not even worthy of carrying Miss Lianmeng's shoes."
"Speaking of which, if I can become Miss Lianmeng's first man, it would be really cool to be a ghost under the peonies."
"Don't talk about you anymore, I would be willing to use my future life in exchange for that one night of spring supper."
"..."
Virginity.
Qingge held the wine glass, blinked her eyes, and looked at these enthusiastic and obsessed men with some confusion.
This group of people...
Are they all idiots?
It's just a gimmick, does anyone really believe it?
To put it another way, what if Hua Lianmeng is a virgin?
A dignified man should have his ambitions in all directions, rather than focusing on mundane things.
If a person's thoughts are dirty and obscene, then his spirit and soul are destined to be filthy.
Qingge leaned back on the chair and twitched the corners of her mouth several times.
She finally discovered Li Cuihua's shamelessness. For the sake of power and position, she had sacrificed her body to seduce people on the bed. As long as the other party was a noble person and useful to her, she would not refuse him!
After disappearing for a while, he unexpectedly became the number one figure in Tingxue Tower. He even boasted shamelessly and used his virginity as a gimmick to attract men all over the world.
This kind of method is really disgusting.
Everyone in the world wants to climb to the top, gain power, position, glory and wealth. Who doesn’t want to have it?
But as long as you keep your feet on the ground and rely on your own hands, no matter the blood or tears, it will be upright and aboveboard.
She admires everyone in the world who works hard and works hard, and despises those who take shortcuts and are complacent.
Qingge drank up the wine in the cup and looked at Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng walked to the edge, pointed her toes, jumped up, sat cross-legged on the courtyard wall, and looked down at Hua Lianmeng.
"My piano has murderous intent. If it hurts you, I hope you won't be blamed."
"When I listen to the snow songs, they are all soft tunes. Where does the murderous aura come from?" Hua Lian dreamed.
Ye Qingcheng sneered and said, "It's nice to hear the soft music of Xue, but when I see you, I feel murderous."
He was straight to the point, simple and rude, and did not hide his hostility at all.
All the men even hated Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng dared to use such an attitude to treat the fairies they loved so much that they didn't enshrine them?
It’s really a crime worthy of death!
Hua Lianmeng half-squinted her eyes, "Then, come on."
Ye Qingcheng slightly raised his chin and spread his hands on his knees. He saw light surging between his hands, and a golden guqin composed of light was placed on his knees.
Golden light shrouded it and spread faintly.
The cold winter wind blew by, lifting up a few strands of black hair.
The snow-like skirt lifted slightly.
Ye Qingcheng slowly closed her eyes and plucked a string with her long fingers.
Her Fuxi harp is a stringless harp, but when her fingertips slide over the body of the harp, golden strings woven with holy light will form on her fingertips.
Just like the ripples on the water surface, after the stones are dropped, the ripples will spread out in circles and return to calm.
With the next pluck of Ye Qingcheng's fingertips, the strings rippled like ripples on the water's surface.
The melody of the piano sound is extremely gentle.
Listening to the snow song, it tells the story of a pair of lovers who pledged each other and agreed to get married in winter, but the man didn't come. The woman waited for seven days and nights to learn that her betrothed had married a girl from another family.
On the wedding day, the capital was covered with snow.
Beat the gongs and drums, and the beauty will spread all over the place.
The woman in the phoenix crown and the bridegroom on the tall horse all have rosy faces.
The snow that night was extremely heavy.
The city was filled with fireworks to celebrate the newlyweds.
She danced amidst the heavy snow and gorgeous fireworks.
After dancing, she fell from the city wall and died in a pool of blood.
She looked at the sky and talked to herself.
Since she has been let down, she will pay the price of falling into the endless hell, and never meet you for the rest of her life!
…
Tangmen.
As the sound of the piano plays everywhere, Hua Lianmeng dances gracefully.
Perhaps in response to the situation, it started to snow heavily.
She was like a strong fire, forming a sharp contrast with the color of the white snow.
Hua Lianmeng's dancing posture is more beautiful than her tone.
The sadness and sorrow are vividly interpreted.
Boom!
Suddenly, the sound of the piano became chilling and harsh, no longer gentle and gentle. If the Tingxue song that everyone knows is just a sad story of love that cannot be achieved, then the Tingxue song played by Ye Qingcheng is
The woman who had been let down no longer felt sorry for herself. Instead, she was filled with murderous intent and rushed towards the lantern-decorated building with a knife.
In the mansion, chop every person with a knife. Kill them all, leaving no trace of armor behind!