Feel sorry!The concubine has gone away
Chapter 908 Prince, Don’t Talk About Feelings With This Concubine 144
Chapter 908 Prince, Don’t Talk About Feelings With This Concubine 144
Qing Wan stared at her plain white paper for a while, and then heard a sudden sound of piano from the audience, gradually swaying layer by layer like a tide.Just a starting tune, already contains countless.
When I first heard it, I felt that the body of the piano was gentle and continuous, melodious and unspeakably pleasant.If you listen to it further, you will find that there are subtleties hidden in it, and the fingerings are ever-changing.
The body of the piano is endless, curling up in the ears.Sometimes it is soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes it is rushing like a waterfall, sometimes it is crisp like pearls falling on a jade plate, and sometimes it whispers like a whisper.
Only after recovering from her senses did Qing Wan realize that half of the melody had passed, and she had to complete the entire work before the melody ended.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help restraining my mind, picked up a pen and started drawing on paper.
Everyone sat far away, and they didn't know what she was painting. Of course, most of them were attracted by the sound of the piano, and except for a few people who were interested in her, they didn't care what she was painting at all.
When the sound of the piano gradually faded away, the lingering sound was faint, and it seemed that it was still there, and then saw the white and slender figure, put down the pen in his hand calmly, and slowly straightened up.A moderate voice resounded in the field: "Qing Wan has finished the painting."
It was also this sound that brought everyone back to their senses from the dreamlike sound of the piano just now.
At the gesture of Princess Heng, two servant girls hurried forward to help Qing Wan unfold the painting.
Just now everyone was silent to the sound of the piano, not caring what she drew at all, but this time, they couldn't help being surprised when they saw the scrolls slowly unfolded by the maids.
On the three-foot-long scroll, there are only a few strokes at the beginning of the scroll, but the charm of Qionghua is vividly outlined, which is not inferior to the real scene of the tree head.
(End of this chapter)
Qing Wan stared at her plain white paper for a while, and then heard a sudden sound of piano from the audience, gradually swaying layer by layer like a tide.Just a starting tune, already contains countless.
When I first heard it, I felt that the body of the piano was gentle and continuous, melodious and unspeakably pleasant.If you listen to it further, you will find that there are subtleties hidden in it, and the fingerings are ever-changing.
The body of the piano is endless, curling up in the ears.Sometimes it is soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes it is rushing like a waterfall, sometimes it is crisp like pearls falling on a jade plate, and sometimes it whispers like a whisper.
Only after recovering from her senses did Qing Wan realize that half of the melody had passed, and she had to complete the entire work before the melody ended.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help restraining my mind, picked up a pen and started drawing on paper.
Everyone sat far away, and they didn't know what she was painting. Of course, most of them were attracted by the sound of the piano, and except for a few people who were interested in her, they didn't care what she was painting at all.
When the sound of the piano gradually faded away, the lingering sound was faint, and it seemed that it was still there, and then saw the white and slender figure, put down the pen in his hand calmly, and slowly straightened up.A moderate voice resounded in the field: "Qing Wan has finished the painting."
It was also this sound that brought everyone back to their senses from the dreamlike sound of the piano just now.
At the gesture of Princess Heng, two servant girls hurried forward to help Qing Wan unfold the painting.
Just now everyone was silent to the sound of the piano, not caring what she drew at all, but this time, they couldn't help being surprised when they saw the scrolls slowly unfolded by the maids.
On the three-foot-long scroll, there are only a few strokes at the beginning of the scroll, but the charm of Qionghua is vividly outlined, which is not inferior to the real scene of the tree head.
(End of this chapter)
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