The alluring Phoenix Dance is popular in the capital
Everyone returned to Drunken Life and Dream and waited in Drunken Life and Dream Building with a bouquet of flowers in their hands.
Someone in the crowd shouted,""Where is he? Why hasn't he started yet?"
Following the sound of the pipa, a masked woman slowly floated down from the swing.
She was wearing a dark blue brocade dress with white plum blossoms embroidered on it. She used a white brocade belt to tie her slender waist. She tied her black hair into a bun and only inserted a white jade hairpin with plum blossoms. Although it was simple, it looked fresh and elegant. Leaning on the swing, she looked like a fairy who had descended from the sky. The sound of the zither was sometimes as soothing as a flowing spring, sometimes as rapid as a waterfall, sometimes as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate, and sometimes as low as a whisper. This was a kind of clean music that carried people's hearts back to the depths of the music, looking for the rose of the spirit.
This kind of zither music made people forget about the mortal world and unknowingly intoxicated themselves. After the song ended, the crowd did not come back to their senses for a long time until the woman on the stage opened her mouth to thank them. "This little girl, Lan Xin, has embarrassed herself." Lan Xin bowed and went down from the front.
Mo Shangqiu was the first to applaud, followed by a loud round of applause from the audience. The applause lasted for a long time before it stopped. Then, they started whispering.
"I was wondering who played the pipa to perfection. So it's Miss Lan Xin.”A rich young master said with a smile.
The others around him also echoed," This song should only exist in the heavens. How many times have you heard it in the human world? Good song, good song!"”
"Brother is right."
Lan Xin returned to the back and heard a large round of applause. She smiled but didn't say anything. This was the happiest day of her stay here. Many years later, she still could not forget who made her so happy.
The drunk girl saw that the effect was so good and wanted to go on stage to show off her skills.
The beautiful sound of the zither slowly rang out and gradually spread out like a tide, filling every space in the arena. There seemed to be a white fairy dancing in the wind, elegant and noble. It was as if dazzling roses were blooming one after another, exuding the fragrance of music.
A fairy in white flew past the door, her long hair fluttering in the wind. People looked up at her from afar and finally sat on the stage with her back facing her. The sound of the zither rang out once again. The woman covered her face with the zither sound and slowly turned around to dance. She turned around and walked, just like a willow swaying in the wind and a flower smiling. The sound of the zither was gentle and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from the valley and flowing slowly. The woman and the zither music were completely fused together, dancing selflessly.
Qin Zheng spit out the perfect tune, the jade pillar rises the clear song, the string according to the high harmony break, the sound continues with the wonderful finger. I only heard the sound of the wind around the beam, but I know that the face is as beautiful as jade.
The audience was entranced, and the woman on the stage was enchanting. The soulful dance attracted everyone's attention.
As the music ended, the woman slowly stopped. With the last step, the veil fell with the sound, revealing an enchanting face. The peach blossom eyes of a person, the embroidered hibiscus smiled, leaning against the precious duck to set off the fragrant cheeks, and the movement of her eyes was guessed by others. It was bright and dazzling.
"This little girl, Qing `er, shall embarrass herself here.”Qing 'Er's steps were light and her voice was crisp.
"Good, good, good." This time, someone was the first to shout, and everyone followed suit, clapping continuously.
The sound of a flute could be heard from afar.
The east wind blows thousands of trees at night, blowing down the stars like rain, the fragrance of BMW carved cars filling the road, the sound of phoenix flute moving the pot light turning, the night fish dragon dancing moth snow willow gold thread, laughter full of fragrance. Everyone searched for her thousands of times, but when I looked back, that person was in the dim light.
Mo Shangqiu was leaning against the swing, one foot on the swing and the other foot on the swing. He had an arrogant and unrestrained appearance. Let the drunken girls secretly love her.
The men below the stage were also attracted by her temperament. She was an elegant young master who surpassed the mortal world.
His white clothes and black hair were fluttering in the wind. They were not tied up and were fluttering slightly. Against the figure hanging in the air, he looked like a god descending to the world. There was a faint luster flowing on her skin, and her eyes flickered with a thousand kinds of glazed light.
Along with the flow of the flute, the sound of the zither fused in. A woman slowly rose from below the stage, playing the zither in her hand. The fluttering skirt was wrapped tightly in silk, revealing her exquisite and seductive figure. She put on a blue butterfly coat to cover her fair skin. There were blue stripes on the sides, and upon closer inspection, there was a dark blue light. The crystal clear inverted earrings hung down and swayed. The black hair that was scattered on her shoulder was tied up with a hairpin made of blood-red bellflower. His black hair was slanted like flowing clouds. She wore a thin layer of makeup, and her eyebrows were as beautiful as willows. Her forehead was slightly red, but it seemed charming and moving.
The zither and flute played together, and the sound of the zither echoed. It was a kind of emotional charm that made one's heart ache. Although the sound of the zither was like a complaint, all the best times, the most brilliant wind and frost, or the original appearance, slowly flowed. The sound of the zither was like a complaint. It was like watching the passage of time clarify one's heart after a thousand sails. It was like settling all the magnificent waves when one was separated by the sea. After understanding it, a calm and flexible heart was buried under every note. The sound of the flute was sometimes desolate and sometimes lingering.
Some people below the stage closed their eyes and listened carefully to this voice, losing their souls. It was silent in the sound of the zither.
After the Qin and Xiao were done, Mo Shangqiu smiled at the woman on the stage and the swing landed. Mo Shangqiu bowed slightly to the audience and left the stage.
"I am Youqin." Nethermusic bowed and left the stage.
After that, some small characters performed on the stage, although they were not as outstanding as they were at the beginning. However, it was also exciting, causing the crowd below the stage to laugh.
The brothel madame went on stage and announced loudly,"Gentlemen, after watching the wonderful show, it's time to throw flowers." "Please, young masters." The brothel madame made a gesture of invitation and looked at the wall not far away.
Everyone left and put the flowers in their hands into the vase of the woman they liked. The vase was filled with all kinds of flowers, and soon, it became a dazzling greenhouse.
Then, those young masters ate and drank as usual, and a clamor sounded in the hall. Everyone had a smile on their faces. This trip was not in vain.
Mo Shangqiu returned to Lan Xin's room and drank a glass of water. Then, he turned around and said to Lan Xin.
"Are you nervous tonight?" Actually, Mo Shangqiu had noticed that Lan Xin was very nervous on the swing. There were so many pairs of eyes staring at her alone below the stage. It would be strange if she wasn't nervous.
"Yeah, what about you? Are you nervous?" Lan Xin pursed her lips and smiled.
"It's alright. I'm leaving. In the future, you guys should perform well.”Mo Shangqiu took out a jade pendant and handed it to Lan Xin.
"This?" Lan Xin held the jade pendant and couldn't say what she felt.
"A parting gift. I hope you like it.”Mo Shangqiu smiled and turned to leave.
"Will Young Master return?" Lan Xin asked anxiously.
Mo Shangqiu was stunned for a moment before replying,"Perhaps!"”She left a vague answer and quickly went downstairs.
In another room.
"Go and find out who that person is.”
"Yes, Master."
A man wearing a silver mask sat in the room, his deep eyes staring at Mo Shangqiu who was leaving. The corners of her lips curled up slightly. They would meet again.
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