Cloud painting

Chapter 25 Palace Banquet (11)

Feng Tianquan sighed quietly, and stopped talking.

"Let me play music for Miss Feng." Beilin Xuanye said lightly, his beautiful eyes looked into Feng Yunhua's warmly.

"Okay." Feng Yunhua readily agreed.

"Prepare the piano." Beilin Xuanye gave orders to his subordinates indifferently.

On the qin, Beilin Xuanye stroked the qin with his five slender fingers, and the melodious and melodious sound of the qin poured out from his fingertips.

The sound of the zither is like a butterfly spreading its wings to fly, fluttering its agile wings, flowing clear and bright, and like the distant sky outside the Great Wall, with clear and clear light.

She has a clean face and white shirt, black silk dyed in ink, like a fairy, like a water spirit, as if walking from a dream.She waved her jade hand, dozens of white silk ribbons fluttered out lightly, as if white waves appeared in the hall, Feng Yunhua flew over the silk ribbons in the air, her slender feet were light, her clothes fluttered, and her every move was enough to make the world feel ashamed. , crazy about it!

"How can I not see

That beautiful and perfect face
Raindrops fall down and wet the entire eaves
you wet standing on my left
You are as beautiful as a fairy in a splash-ink painting

I'm close to hand you a handkerchief

You suddenly smiled and said thank you shyly
When the rain stopped, you just walked farther and farther like this
The parting on the side of the bluestone road is like a space

remind me of you constantly
If the rain spreads again

Can I see you more

Now I only borrow a handkerchief to kiss your face

tears run across my lips

Brush and ink on rice paper and inkstone

portray the endless thoughts of you
If we can still meet in the rain

Can you invite the fairy in the painting to enjoy the flowers and the full moon?

The parting on the side of the bluestone road is like a space

remind me of you constantly
If the rain spreads again

Can I see you more

Now I only borrow a handkerchief to kiss your face

tears run across my lips

Brush and ink on rice paper and inkstone

portray the endless thoughts of you
If we can still meet in the rain

Can you invite the fairy in the painting to enjoy the flowers and the full moon?"

[I recommend Jinsha’s Immortal in the Painting, it’s not bad, it’s very nice to listen to]

For some reason, with the sound of Beilin Xuanye's piano, she unknowingly sang this fairy in the painting.

The sentence in the lyrics: You are wet and standing on my left, you are beautiful like a fairy in a splash-ink painting, I approach and hand you a handkerchief...it is so familiar.

It seems that in every midnight dream, it will be deeply engraved in her soul.

Applause broke out in the hall, and the sound of surprise and praise was endless.

"I didn't expect Fourth Miss Feng to have such a good talent."

"Yes, yes, at the beginning, we were all mistaken."...

Beilin Xuanye stopped the piano in his hand, his eyes flickered, it was really her!Her name is Feng Yunhua. Although her appearance is different from before, his appearance is all to wait for that person, that person, she to appear.

His eyes closely followed Feng Yunhua's voice, and his slender fingers stroked his chest. He felt his heart beating powerfully.

He doesn't know what mood he is in at the moment, he only knows that his heart has fallen at this moment, just like his infatuation ten thousand years ago.

They knew each other a long time ago, but somewhere in the dark, there was a thread leading him, the unexpected encounter in the dark forest, the meeting of the eyes of Yuexi Palace...

Nangong Qianyan looked at Feng Yunhua in amazement, her small mouth opened slightly, oh my god, I really want to, I really want to be friends with her!

All the people were deeply impressed by this beautiful dancing posture and the sound of nature!

(End of this chapter)