Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 272 The Red Face Pavilion Meets Luo Tianxiang for the First Time (4)
They are like spirits shuttling through the forest, butterflies flying among flowers, and unrestrained grassland children under the lonely smoke of the desert.Every movement, every step, fully blooms their beauty.

Everyone in the audience has forgotten where they are, and their eyes follow the dancers on the stage.

The lights changed slowly, and the melodious piano sound gradually slowed down.Finally, the last note fell, and all the dancers stood in a row in an orderly manner.The moment the veil fell from the ears, the heavy curtains also slid down heavily, covering the flowery face that had been glimpsed at a glance.

Everyone hadn't regained their senses until now, when suddenly Yang Feng came together, colorful petals sprinkled from above the stage, the flickering lights converged again, and the painting on the wall disappeared.A masked woman in white descended from the sky, and the curtain of crystal beads poured down.Behind the curtain, I can vaguely see a graceful woman sitting quietly, playing the piano with a veil, the sound of the piano flowing between the fingertips, whether virtual or real, changeable, like a dripping spring in a secluded stream, clear and ethereal, exquisitely carved, and then the water gathers into a torrent The gurgling strong current, with its tenacious vitality, passes through the mountains, hidden reefs and dangerous shoals, and merges into the turbulent river and sea, and finally calms down, leaving only the long overtones, like the occasional waves splashed by a fish jumping on the water.

Through the tulle, only the vague eyebrows of the woman can be seen.But those eyes are like a clear blue moon, and also like an ancient moon and a clear pool.The blue waves are light and the flowing water is gurgling.Dark as night, mysterious and profound.The breeze moved slightly, the veils and curtains in front of him swayed slowly like flowing water, and the halo of pearls inlaid on the surrounding wall platforms was silent.In the huge hall, only the lingering and low-pitched sound of the strings being caressed by the woman can be heard.

Then, the woman's soft and melodious singing sounded.A song "Blessings of Love" is lingering, full of sorrow and hatred.Just like the breeze and blue moon, the pavilion is small, and the lovers are reluctant and helpless to part.The sobbing sound of the piano vividly portrays the sad eyes of the protagonist.Then the spring breeze was on the face, the lock was locked and the horn blew, and the woman was forced to get on the red sedan chair, shedding tears of resentment and helplessness.The hut is hung with bamboo, and the man is lying on the bed quietly, dying of illness.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly rose, and there seemed to be a mournful and desolate roar in my ears.

On the lonely grave, the woman's face is covered with tears, and her wedding dress is torn.Suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and the tomb exploded, and the woman jumped in without hesitation.Only the smoke was lingering, and a pair of butterflies danced in the air, turning into two butterflies.

When the last zither string fell, everyone in the hall already looked sad, while the women in Hongyan Pavilion were tear-stained and even sobbed softly.

Suddenly, the two sides of the light veil on the stage were pulled apart, and white mist began to rise above the stage, and the picture of white clouds fluttering and flying cranes suddenly appeared on the painting wall.In a daze, the woman in white who was playing the piano quietly raised her head.His eyebrows are picturesque, and the smile in his eyes is alluring.The silkworm gold silk colorful feather dress on her body exudes dazzling brilliance in the dim stage.Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the woman's skirt fluttered, dancing like black black silk, like a banished immortal, light as a dream.

The woman suddenly chuckled, and the white cloud cranes on the painting wall seemed to start to move.The white mist on the ground gradually rose, and the woman's figure gradually became dim.In the end, the veil was completely torn off, and she took a closer look, where was the woman in white on the stage?If it weren't for the colorful petals on the ground and the piano stand in the middle of the stage, everyone would have thought that everything just now was a dream.And in that dream, a fairy in white came riding on a crane, and finally left.

After a long silence, someone in the hall exclaimed.

"God, didn't I see a fairy just now?"

The crowd immediately boiled up, "Yes, she is so beautiful. Although she is covered with a veil, you can see how stunning that woman must be just from those eyes."

"The sound of the piano is simply because it exists in the sky, how often do you hear it in the world?" Someone sighed.

Everyone was discussing, and Rong's mother, who was standing in the dark, was also excited.But now is not the time to be excited, she immediately walked onto the stage.

"Quiet!"

The people discussing under the stage gradually quieted down, and someone couldn't help asking: "Mother Rong, who was that girl playing the piano just now?"

Mother Rong had a proud smile in her eyes, "She is Miss Yingbo."

"So she is Yingbo, she is as beautiful as a fairy." Someone from below exclaimed.

"Hey, mother Rong, let her come out and sing another song."

"That's right, sing one more song."

Mother Rong comforted her again, "Quiet, listen to me. As you all saw just now, Miss Yingbo is not only outstanding in appearance, but also has superb piano skills." Her eyes swept across everyone's excited faces, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes. "If you want to listen to Miss Yingbo playing the piano, you have to see everyone's sincerity." The meaning is obvious. If you want to listen to the music, you have to give money.Where did everyone in the audience not understand?Immediately, he took out the bank note from his bosom, "Mother Rong, I would like to offer 1000 taels, just to ask Miss Yingbo to play the piano one more time."

"Cut!" A nobleman wearing a silver-white robe next to him said disdainfully: "Miss Yingbo's piano sound is the sound of nature, and the singing is beautiful. I want to hear such a good sound for 1000 taels. Thank you for being able to say it."

The man in Tsing Yi's face was flushed from the suffocation earlier, seeing that everyone around him looked at him with disdainful eyes, he was even more annoyed and said: "Well, I will pay 5000 taels."

Mother Rong raised her eyebrows, but she didn't speak.

The man in the silver-white robe sneered again, and lazily said: "I would like to offer 5 taels, and I just ask Miss Yingbo to play the piano alone."

5 taels?The crowd began to sigh.Rong's mother was also a little surprised, this must be a waste of money.But she remained calm and did not express anything.

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted loudly, "I will offer 10 taels of gold to redeem Miss Yingbo."

-Silk-

The crowd gasped, 10 taels of gold?What a great deal.

Mother Rong raised her eyes in surprise, and saw that the visitor had a handsome appearance, with a calm but cold brow, and an elegant posture.The eyes are restrained and refined, and the thin lips are slightly raised, which looks a bit cynical.A sapphire blue lilac cocoon silk robe with purple tufts of flowers set off a slender figure.Standing in the crowd, he stood out from the crowd, shining brightly.

Ling Xihan in the private room on the second floor looked at the man through the window and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"who is she?"

Ruoyu behind him immediately stepped forward, "According to the investigation, this person is Luo Wenbin's son Luo Tianxiang."

Homeless people?Ling Xihan raised his eyebrows, the Luo clan is really a beauty.Except for the empress, who is the most beautiful woman in the world, other people such as Prince Li, Concubine Luo Yushuang, and Prime Minister Luo Wenqian are all outstanding in appearance.It's just that Luo Tianxiang doesn't seem to be a lustful person, does he want to poach her away?
Mother Rong naturally saw the identity of this person, her eyes were slightly surprised, and there was a professional smile on her face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, Miss Yingbo is a showman but not a person, so I can't decide whether she will stay or not."

(End of this chapter)