Chapter 1209 What a Beautiful Jasmine

Before playing, I was afraid of losing face.

After playing it, it was really embarrassing, but it was fun.

The person behind the screen also seemed to be having a good time: "Miss Tang's piano skills are not bad."

Tang Nineteen laughed loudly: "Mr. Ai, don't praise me against your will. I didn't lead you astray. It's all because you are good. I'm really not good at playing the piano. I'm not good at playing musical instruments. But I can blow the leaf whistle well."

"I don't know if I'm lucky enough to hear the girl play a song."

He was still thinking about it, he didn't know he was sleepy.

Although, it's really not too late.

Tang Nineteen looked out the window: "Then I'll go and pick a leaf."

A black shadow flew out of the window before she got up, and came back with a handful of leaves in her hand.

"Lusheng, your qinggong is really powerful."

Lu Sheng smiled shyly.

Tang Nineteen wanted to learn art from a master, but he knew that there could only be one master.

So I can only envy envy.

"This film."

He took a leaf and brought it to his mouth.

Ye Xiao's voice, compared to the deep and soft Guqin, is very clear.

It sounded in the silence of the night, quite suspicious of disturbing the people.

However, it doesn't matter if you are happy.

And this is in Ai Mansion, if someone complains, the people in Ai Mansion will be responsible.

What Tang Nineteen blew was a jasmine flower.

ballad.

She blew it once, and the sound of the flute sounded behind the screen, which actually perfectly restored the jasmine flower that she had only blew once.

After the flute sounded once, she played it again, and she couldn't help but closed the leaf whistle and went in.

I never knew that the harp can sing in harmony, and the leaf whistle and the flute can also be combined perfectly.

The same clarity, but no one overwhelmed the limelight.

In other words, it was the two people playing in an ensemble, who grasped each other's proportions and cooperated with each other.

It's just a song, how can it be hearty.

Behind the screen, there was hearty laughter: "Ms. Tang's song is really well written."

Tang Nineteen grinned: "This song still has lyrics."

"Girl, can you sing and listen?"

"The lyrics are not elegant, but I like it very much, but my singing voice is so-so..."

Before he finished speaking, the flute sounded behind the screen.

This is the meaning of invitation.

Well, she made a fool of herself.

"what a beautiful Jasmine Flower,
what a beautiful Jasmine Flower,
Fragrant and beautiful, the branches are full,
It is fragrant and white, and everyone praises it,
let me pick you off
send it to someone else's home,
Jasmine, jasmine.

what a beautiful Jasmine Flower.

......"

It was a somewhat magical night.

His flute is in harmony with the tune, cheerful and clear.

She sang jasmine so many times that when she went home, her mind was still full of jasmine before going to sleep.

Turning over, she twitched the corner of her mouth slightly and closed her eyes.

The mood is very good.

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Sleep well all night, wake up in the morning, but feel bad.

The queen announced her into the palace.

This time, he didn't know what he had prepared to greet her, but Tang Nineteen was not afraid.

After washing and dressing up, he got into the carriage to enter the palace.

It was an accident, I ran into Qu Tiange by the Jinshui Bridge, even the destination was the same, Qu Tiange was also going to Weiyang Palace.

Tang Nineteen was not stupid, he understood that Qu Tiange made a special trip to pay the Empress this time, probably because of her.

But on the way, I can't forget to joke a few words.

"Don't you be afraid that I will clean up the Bian Chenyu in a while, so go and watch me?"

There was a lot of joking in this remark, so I thought Qu Tiange wouldn't take it seriously.

He suddenly stopped seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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