Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 199 The Eyes of the World
"Wait, is it better to ask girl Qingcheng? After all, a girl hurts her self-esteem by being ugly in front of everyone, so as not to say that we are bullying people in Yunxi country." Concubine Li looked at the blind Wu Qingcheng and said with a smile .

"Oh? Then Concubine Li will have to watch carefully next time. Don't say that I have made Yunxi Country lose face; I have been bullied by a little girl." Qingcheng got up.

Li Fei's expression changed.

"Change the incense for her." Li Fei gritted her teeth, I want to see how you, a blind girl, can win with a stick of incense.

"No need, just use that stick of incense before you finish lighting it, it's not good to waste it." Qingcheng raised the corner of her mouth.

There is less than half of the incense left. How is that possible.

Under the instructions of the book boy, the little maid brought a pot of ink, a three-foot white silk; an ordinary mahogany qin.

The little maid put the items she wanted on the wooden table next to Qingcheng and retreated.

Qingcheng drank the last sip of tea slowly, took off her short boots, held a white silk in one hand, and picked up a mahogany zither in the other.
when everyone is confused
Qingcheng soared into the sky, and sprinkled white silk with one hand; the white and somewhat transparent satin danced in the air and then slowly spread on the ground
Standing on the white silk, Qingcheng clasped Qin Xuan with one hand and began to play "Moonlight". The surrounding air became cold, as if walking under the moonlight.

Who would have thought that this is the most common mahogany piano playing
Even butterflies leaped over and landed on Qingcheng's fingertips, trembling on her shoulders.
Then dance lightly, the dance is not as soft as usual, it makes the viewer feel like being surrounded by feathers and bathed in white snow.
Amazing
While listening to the sound of the piano, watching its dance. The feeling of sublimation is wonderful.

It seemed that the whole world was ignored, only the little girl in front of me at this moment.
The piano rises and the dance falls.

It dazzled the eyes of the world, and even Qian Moran's eyes were focused.

After finishing the last note, Qingcheng stood outside Bai Ling holding the red xylophone.

Everyone came back to their senses and couldn't say a word. Time stood still.

I saw Qingcheng's socks were stained with black ink, and on the white silk was a picture of mountains and rivers, which was majestic.
Standing above the mountains and rivers is the vivid Qian Moran, with Wu Qingcheng in his arms, and Qingcheng's eyes rest on Qingcheng's body, and what is revealed in his eyes is the love that is penetrating to the marrow and bone for a lifetime
Standing shoulder to shoulder with the vastness of the world and the mountains and rivers, the beauties stand out in this picture
(End of this chapter)