Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 381 When the flowers bloom and meet each other (7)

Xuanyuan Yuewu suddenly remembered that Ye Lingmo is also a person who is familiar with the rhythm, and was about to turn her head to ask his opinion, but saw that his eyes were dark, and there was a touch of sadness on his monster-like face, and he was slightly taken aback , instantly guessed the reason for this.

When she was in Xichuan, Xuanyuan Yuewu once heard Fulan playing the qin. The ethereal feeling in the sound of the qin made people feel as if they were in the real scene. Compared with the sound of Gong Panyan, it was much higher times.

Recalling Fulan, Xuanyuan Yuewu felt a little sentimental in her heart.Such a strong woman spent her entire life silently guarding Ye Lingmo, but she never told him her feelings until she died.

"She definitely doesn't want you to suffer for her." Sensing the sadness emanating from Ye Lingmo's body, Xuanyuan Yuewu stretched out her hand to gently hold Ye Lingmo, showed her a sweet smile, and comforted her softly.

Ye Lingmo was originally immersed in his own memories, but when he thought of the days when he and Fulan were together in the past, his heart twitched.The feeling of suffocation permeated his entire chest, just when he felt a little out of breath, a soft reassurance suddenly came from his ear, Ye Lingmo raised his eyes, just in time to meet Xuanyuan Yuewu's smiling eyes.

Having been with Xuanyuan Yuewu for so long, Ye Lingmo could naturally understand the worry and comfort in her eyes.The suffocation in his chest gradually dissipated, Ye Lingmo held Xuanyuan Yuewu's hand behind his back, smiled at her, and signaled that he was fine.

Xuanyuan Yuewu saw that his face softened a lot, and felt relieved a lot.Withdrawing the hand held by him, he turned his gaze to Gong Panyan on the round platform.

After Gong Panyan finished playing the song, when the last piano sound fell, it was as if the March spring breeze was blowing across his face. Although he didn't have the feeling of being there, it made people feel extremely comfortable physically and mentally.

Slowly got up and bowed to everyone in the audience, Gong Panyan raised his eyes and smiled, and when everyone came back to their senses, Gong Panyan's figure had disappeared at the corner of the second floor.

"Master Gongqin has already come up with a question. Please three young ladies play the song just now." The silent atmosphere was broken by the voice of the man in yellow. Although everyone in the restaurant sighed that Gong Panyan had left, the The three women on the round platform were also pretty people, and the disappointment in their hearts quickly dissipated.

Xuanyuan Yuewu did not expect that the last round of the Hundred Flowers Competition would be an imitation song.The long wind just now seems very brief, but it requires very high fingering and mood.If you don't have profound musical attainments, you will never be able to play the subtleties of this piece of music.

"Brother, do you think which of these three women plays the best?" Xuanyuan Yuewu turned her eyes around the three women, turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Junxi with a smile, and asked softly.

"Yue'er already knows the answer, so why bother to laugh at brother." Rubbing Xuanyuan Yuewu's long hair lovingly, Xuanyuan Junxi also responded with a smile on his face.

Glaring at Xuanyuan Junxi pretending to be displeased, Xuanyuan Yuewu cast her eyes on the round platform again.But when passing by the second floor, his eyes were attracted by the blue figure that flashed past a wing room on the second floor.

The cyan figure flashed past, but was still caught by Xuanyuan Yuewu, especially those pity water eyes, which she would never forget in her whole life.

(End of this chapter)