Idle King's Blind Concubine

Chapter 127: Gathering Talents (13)
During this time, the girl picked up ink several times, and her bare hands were bright red, as if stained with blood.

The floating movement makes people feel vigorous, graceful like a dragon, graceful like a dragon!At an extremely fast speed, it seems to escape into the void in an instant, and you can't see the body. You can only see more and more flowers on the ground, and then the disappearing silhouette suddenly pours out, like a dancing spirit that appears in the world as the flowers bloom.

Beichen Liuting felt that he had fallen into the world with the girl. In the sonorous and passionate sound of the piano, some factors in the blood were ignited, and slowly followed the red clothes of the people in the field to burn and boil. Couldn't help clenching his fists excitedly.

Under the sound of the piano, people can't help but feel that this woman seems to come from the battlefield where thousands of troops are drinking and thousands of horses are galloping.Together and down, it's all magnificent.

Red, enchanting, the stage and the lotus pond beside it are all soaked.Blood, the blood in the body seems to be boiling instinctively, if it is not for hearing the sound of the piano, if it is not for seeing the dance steps, no one would believe that the human dance can also bloom, and the flowers can be so gorgeous and shocking.

When all the emotions rotate with the seamless figure of the girl in harmony with the sound of the piano, the enchanting blossoms under her feet rise and skyrocket.

At this time, there was a sudden scream, and the emotions of everyone in the field boiled to the highest point, as if they had reached the extreme, and finally reached the top of the world, without any regrets.

All the voices stopped suddenly, not only Beichen Liuting came back to his senses, but also everyone on the viewing platform woke up.Everyone's eyes are full of emotions, but in the stands, where is the thing that was imagined just now?Only Rong Qingyu sat quietly, while Sima Yunlong fell down on the stage in astonishment...Rong Qingyu broke the string!
Beichen Liuting closed his eyes uncertainly, and clearly saw Sima Yunlong, but another figure overlapped in his consciousness not very clearly.

But that woman didn't sit helplessly on the ground like Sima Yunlong. Instead, following the aftermath of the broken string, she prostrated herself on the ground and slowly bloomed like a flower, rising slowly.Then, he suddenly saw a phoenix spreading its wings under her, about to fly, and it just stopped among the peonies like her rose soul.

The enchanting red had never been so dazzling to him.

Beichen Liuting's mind was shaken and he couldn't recover for a long time.

But under the stage, the qin had clearly broken a string, but Rong Qingyu's qin sounded again. This continuous sound, followed by the aftermath of the broken string, was not abrupt.It seems that the circle where the destiny belongs has found the other half of the arc, and they are inseparable.And the dancing figure during that time is the spirit of the ring... whoever finally completed the complete three-tailed phoenix in his mind.

Beichen Liuting stood there in a daze, but the final frame of heartache was not the phoenix, but the shattered clothes of the girl in the illusion when she stood up, and the flocculent clothes could no longer be concealed, because This dance is full of bright red blood.

When the music finally stopped, Rong Qingyu sat there indifferently, while Sima Yunlong was still stunned in the middle of the stage where the ink flowers were sparse.There is no specific plum blossom on the stage, nor the legendary peony, nor the final outline of the phoenix.

She didn't leave, and no one asked her if she was hurt.

At this moment, the wind is still.

Everyone stared blankly at the field, but this moment was short-lived. After everyone came back to their senses, there was an explosion of cheers and applause that almost broke the roof of the hall.

Only then did Sima Yunlong recover from the shock, and then endless humiliation came to her heart... Of course she would not think that these people's applause was for her own failure, she didn't want to admit it, everyone could see it, Rong Qing Yu didn't play tricks on her, it was her own skills that were inferior to others...

Zheng Feng Jue!Zheng Feng Jue!This is Zheng Feng Jue!Although she has never heard of it, she can be sure!Unexpectedly, on her stage, when she failed, the audience who were supposed to be crazy for her cheered for others, how embarrassing was this for her?
Rong Qingyu also came to her senses at this time, although the music had stopped, she actually didn't want it to end like this.That way, she can always think that he is still there, and accompany her by her side...

In the end, he had no choice but to stand up, and slowly turned around and walked towards the waiting hall, without any intention of paying attention to Sima Yunlong.

"Master?" In the distant pavilion, the man wrapped in black from head to toe couldn't help calling Beichen Liuting in front of him.

Beichen Liuting came back to his senses in shock, but when his subordinates questioned him again, he turned around abruptly: "Twelve, keep an eye on the field, I'll leave for a while!" Saying this, he quickly turned around and walked out.

The man who was called Twelve still had a look of surprise in his eyes. He glanced at the place where Beichen Liuting was standing just now, and looked suspiciously at the few drops of water stains on the ground that were not very obvious.

He seemed to... saw the master crying?
Let's talk about Guanghe Hall!
"Next, Rong Qingyu!" Rong Qingyu didn't rhetorically for long, and the third one came to him.

Compared with Sima Yunlong's Wu who was overwhelmed by his piano skills, the second appearance is obviously slightly better, but after just now, everyone is more looking forward to Rong Qingyu's performance.

"Doesn't Master Rong have a musician?" When the crowd saw Rong Qingyu come on stage, the eunuch beside him couldn't help asking curiously.

Just now, when he was leading the anticipation and recalling the sound of the piano just now, he saw that she was alone.

Can't help but think, does Rong Qingyu want to abstain again?It's a pity, Rong Qingyu is Si Lezheng, could it be that he only knows the rhythm?And because of my own eye disease, the other games were actually not satisfactory?However, if she abstains again, she will lose, so there is no point in coming here!
"It's almost here!" Rong Qingyu responded.

The sexton at the side was listening too much, so he wiped his sweat secretly, and said happily in his heart, it's okay, it's okay, finally it's lucky again.She really believed that Rong Qingyu could become a blockbuster again next time.

"Come here!" At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came to everyone's ears accompanied by the sound of a silver bell.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, only to see a girl wearing a shirt with strange runes holding a Yaoqin, jogging over from the side of the waiting hall. hair accessories, and Yaoqin in her arms.

(End of this chapter)