The arrogant beast-riding goddess

Chapter 64 [Palace Banquet, Hundred Birds Facing Phoenix] (12)

It has to be said that this Zhuqin is quite capable, and as for that Van Gogh, he has played the Guqin to the fullest extent, even a music idiot who knows nothing about music can be mesmerized by it.

Compared with this, Zhuqin is good, but it seems to be learning to walk in Handan. Without her, I am afraid that Van Gogh can play better. After joining her, Van Gogh's hands are tired of playing.

It can be said that Van Gogh's Guqin technique has reached an extreme height, and the Zhuqin can't cooperate with him at all.

Leng Meiying listened to the music full of ancient rhymes, and was fascinated for a while, as if walking on the ancient road of thousands of years, the feeling of vicissitudes was not expressed by the music of those modern TV dramas at all. If it is perfect, Van Gogh has already reached this height.

After the song was over, the entire garden fell into a state of fascination, and everyone was swimming in the ocean of music, unable to extricate themselves.

The aftertaste is endless, and this is the effect of walking around the beam for three days.

After a long time, the empress applauded first, and said in a clear voice: "Master Van Gogh really performed the guqin to a state of perfection, come here, and give me a reward of ten thousand taels of gold."

As if waking up from a dream, everyone turned their heads to look at the white snow in the depths of the garden.

Standing up slowly, Leng Meiying moved lightly with lotus steps, like a pure white snowflake, gracefully falling in front of the empress and emperor's case.

"Empress, today is your birthday banquet, if you see blood or someone is rough and tussle, that would be bad."

When Leng Meiying asked this question, the queen couldn't help thinking that Leng Meiying was afraid just like Leng Yuefeng just now, so the queen waved her hand straightforwardly and said with a sneer: "If you have already spoken, you will not take it back." gone."

Leng Meiying gave a rare smile, and said calmly: "The empress has a beautiful mouth and teeth, surely she won't play word games like she did just now?"

The queen was startled, just about to get angry, but then a bad premonition rose in her heart.

However, Leng Meiying didn't give him a chance to react, Aohuang held her head high, and made a distant move with her scalloped hands.

"His Royal Highness, can you play the flute with me?"

Bai Ze was slightly startled, but then he was overjoyed and strode out.

"Is it possible!"

Bai Ze strode over, then took a Guqin from the music stand beside him, and took a Yuxiao and handed it to Leng Meiying.

Leng Meiying shook her head lightly, then picked a grass leaf and placed it lightly on Yu's lips.

The crowd around the audience did not change their expressions. You must know that a good musical instrument can completely determine the level of performance of a performer. Leng Meiying refuses to use the excellent jade Xiao in the palace, but uses the grass flute instead. Is this... a disguised form? throw in the towel?

Just as everyone was guessing, the sound of the flute protruded.

"Om..."

The grass flute sounds, the Guqin sounds together, and the two different but intersecting pieces of music resonate with each other, like two flying dragons and fire phoenixes flying into the sky, entangled with each other, and fly towards the sky.

Everyone once again fell into that high-level music wave, and everyone felt that every cell in the body was sublimating, dancing, and constantly leaping.

The difference from Van Gogh's music is that in the combined sound of the flute and the piano, there is less vicissitudes, but more joy and liveliness. Listening to this song, everyone seems to be suddenly young Many years old.

(End of this chapter)