Domineering black belly concubine

Li Fang took a deep breath, walked up to the high platform with the jade flute in his hand, faced Fairy Ling Xiao, and stood three feet away to her right.

Being in such close contact with Fairy Ling Xiao, you can see the fine hair on her forehead.

Li Fang felt that he was breathing rapidly, and he didn't know how to put his hands and feet. He wanted to look away from her face, but his eyes seemed to be glued to her face.He thought he had never been a man indulging in beauty, but he couldn't help but fall for her.I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: her skin is so good!

Congealed like fat, thin like jade, like a baby's skin, it can be broken by blowing.

Sensing Li Fang's nervousness, Fairy Ling Xiao smiled sweetly under her veil, and said in a voice only he could hear: "Mr. Li, don't be nervous, just feel free."

Her soft voice made him feel like a spring breeze; her clear eyes made his heart flutter.It's completely different from the usual contempt, ridicule and sneer that the ladies of the official family show when they see a young man like him.

She has eyes that can make him feel at ease!

As if he had taken a reassurance, Li Fang calmed down instantly, and smiled shyly at her.

"Is Mr. Li ready?"

Li Fang nodded, with more confidence in his eyebrows: "Fairy please."

At that time, Fairy Ling Xiao raised her plain hand, and a string of tightly rhythmic drumbeats came from a painting boat docked by the lake. It was obviously an extremely intense sound, but it didn't sound deafening.

The drum beat gradually fell from high to low, Fairy Ling Xiao's ten fingers covered the strings, and the moment the drum beat disappeared, a series of passionate notes poured out from her hands, swaying over the empty square.

From the very beginning, everyone knew that this was a style of music they had never heard before, without the sobbing, tactful, and full of affection shown in the usual female music.

After receiving the gaze from Fairy Ling Xiao, Li Fang put his lips against the mouth of the flute, and played in harmony with the sound of the piano.

Xu Shi was still a little nervous, the first two notes were a bit slower, Fairy Ling Xiao nodded encouragingly, Li Fang simply closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the music world constructed by himself, gradually, the sound of the flute gradually improved, Until it is fully integrated into the sound of the piano.

At the end of the prelude, the woman opened her thin lips and sang along with the music——

"Waiting for someone whose boiling soul, like letting the mountains and rivers fade away, comes to save this desolate world, who will act out the grievances and sorrows, who has no time to shake off the worries in his heart, only to create legends for the world, only Kuang Shijingwei has the world in mind , the blood-stained enemy town is massacred, is it against the law of heaven and wrong, it is a pity to lament that the tragic song has not been cut, I am afraid that the years will pass and I will only live according to my beliefs, and wait for future generations to comment..."

Unruly libretto, clear voice, heroic singing, open mind, majestic momentum...

Everyone seems to have heard a passionate world of martial arts, swords and swords, blood stained mountains and rivers, in order to create legends!Enmity, love and hatred, sad songs in troubled times, just live according to your own beliefs, as for right and wrong, God's will, leave it to future generations to comment!

"You are the roar of the wind and sand, you are the steadfastness of the cliff, you are the loneliness behind the sword's edge, looking up at the brows of the moonlight night, you are the calmness of the dripping water, you are the softness of the falling flowers, you are praised by all ages but silently lamented by the sunset flesh……"

Everyone was immersed in the earth-shattering martial arts world created by the woman, and they didn't even know when the music stopped.

Li Fang was the first to come back to his senses, and his heart could not be calm for a long time.

He has loved rhythm since he was a child, but he has never felt that a piece of music can bring such a shock to the soul!He doesn't know martial arts, is not good at means, and doesn't admire power, but he can also feel that it is a world forged by blood and flesh, soul and belief!

The silver-masked man slowly opened his eyes, looking at the woman on the stage, his eyes became a little hotter.

People say that listening to the sound of the zither tells the meaning of elegance, I heard from your singing that you are arrogant, uninhibited, living according to one's inclinations and not being fettered by the world...

Yun Huan, is this the real you?