princess from the underworld

Chapter 53 text 57
This is a very polite meal, almost everyone comes here to meet more noble people, flattery is everywhere, a few people also come to their side, let Lan Zhou dismiss impatiently, people in the world are blind What's the matter with mixing.

Today's highlight, that is, the purpose of their coming today is that at the climax of the banquet, Master Guo made a betrothal to Yan Lan.

Seeing so many matchmakers bragging desperately, it really doesn't cost money to brag.

"Master Guo, I was abrupt today. When I came here, I suddenly didn't prepare a congratulatory gift for the lady. To express my apology, please allow me to play a song for the lady."

Seeing that the time had come, Zi Yan got up to speak.The whole place was quiet, only the sound of wind beating fallen leaves.

"Okay. Thank you, girl. Come here, bring the piano!" Master Guo ordered the servants.

I don't know when, Zi Yan gained another name, the stunning piano fairy, and it is rare to have a piece of gold. She suddenly thought that if one day fell down, she still had such a skill to make ends meet.

Glancing at the guest, his eyes were full of smiles.

Hands up, the piano sounds.

An ancient love, passing through time and space, like a woman of peerless beauty, drifting slowly from far to near.Wander silently in front of the window, let the excitement be still in the solitude.Don't dare to have too many extravagant hopes, for fear of disturbing Die'er who whispers love words.Butterfly, playing up and down the two strings, layer upon layer, densely packed.The sound of books, butterfly language, slowly flowed from the strings.

It is beautiful and desolate, enough to make people immersed in this sad mood and unable to extricate themselves. Looking up at Yan Lan, her face is already full of tears, and she is staring at Chen Yizhi obsessively, as if she wants to see through him.

But the last syllable ended, and everyone still couldn't recover. I stood up, looked up at Yue'er, and whispered like a dream: "This song is called "Blessing Lovers", do you know the reason?"

No one spoke, only heard some soft weeping, Ziyan walked into the hall and continued, "This is a sad story..."

The palace in the sky, I don't know what year it is in the past.A thin roll of love, chewing over and over again, full of bitterness, cruising between the lips and teeth.With a sound of thunder, the grievances and resentment were beaten all over the body.The previous oath was blown down by gusts of wind, and fell into the time and space where life and death rest forever.A solitary tomb, standing alone, opened a long long yearning.The wind roars.Rain weeps.Die'er ran away suddenly, probably because she was frightened by a series of roaring tears, staring at me and history with frightened eyes.Heartbreak.String broken.Only the lingering sound lingers.When people are drunk, dreams are also drunk.How many people's souls have been drunk.Being drunk is the beauty of a thousand years.The amorous Die Er is not willing to leave, she is still waiting in the memory, weaving the eternal lingering and poignant beauty.

(This paragraph is excerpted from Internet prose, slightly modified, hereby noted!)

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