The Mermaid Princess wants to divorce

Chapter 377 Controlling Gu with Qin Music (1)

Sang Gerou saw Le Wanwan approaching her, with a dark light that only she could see flashed in her eyes, and when they stood still together, she turned around again and smiled at the emperor: "Your Majesty, let me ask for it." A guqin."

The emperor nodded, and the eunuch had already lifted the ancient qin and placed it in the center of the hall, Le Wanwan didn't know yet, so she had already sat down.

Tried the strings of the qin, raised his head and smiled and said: "The emperor's qin is indeed a good one, so I also want to show my ugliness and accompany it with a good tune, so let Princess Ziyi give me a good dance."

She decided on all the performances without asking Wanwan's opinion. The crowd who watched the show became more and more excited. Only a few people frowned and looked at the purple figure standing in the middle.

Le Wanwan felt that the scene was a bit familiar, as if she used to play the piano and dance with a woman like this, when her mind was in a daze, a piano sound suddenly floated, gurgling like a stream, butterfly wings flying, light or faint, ethereal into the heart.

The whole hall was silent, everyone was intoxicated by this beautiful song, Le Wanwan stood there dumbfounded, just as everyone laughed and the emperor was angry, she suddenly spread her sleeves and danced lightly.

"The most beautiful scene in my life is meeting you, staring at you quietly in the vast crowd, strange and familiar.

Even though I breathe the breath of the same sky, I can't hug you. If I change my identity and name in time and space, I hope I can recognize your eyes..."

Le Wanwan was dancing in a daze, she didn't remember that she could dance slowly like this, it was too classical, but her body seemed out of her control, somewhere, she felt that this body was never hers .

I don’t know how to sing this song, a little sad, a little uncomfortable, but strangely kept up with the sound of the piano, followed the dance steps, even she herself was struggling in that sadness...

"Where will you be in a thousand years, what kind of scenery will be around you? Our story is not beautiful, but it is so unforgettable..."

She continued to sing in a low voice, but faintly felt that the sound of the piano was changing, as if lingering in her heart, every sound was so beautiful, but it made her heart ache, everyone continued to be intoxicated, but she gradually couldn't continue dancing, the singing became lower, and the dance steps were messy ...

(End of this chapter)