Black Dragon's Wife: Myriad Spirits and White Phoenix

Chapter 63
Loneliness pervades Zimo's world of mortals.

Huangquan flows into the blue sky and goes to Yuanshang.

The blood mist pierces the sorrow at dusk, and the tea is in full bloom like residual red waves.

The magnificent painting will eventually fade and turn into a moonlight.

Wandering in the dream yesterday wandering alone.

Who sings the past in the proving ground.

Fei Tianwu smashed the setting sun on the peeling wall.

Luo Huayang flies against the shadow.

The yellow sand confused the despair engraved in thousands of generations.

Floating life is divided into yin and yang in a hurry.

Duanyan calls farewell to Yunxia, ​​and exaggerates the madness of life and death in the ruins.

The ancient legend has ended without words, and the silver snow is floating in the myriad valleys.

How much splendor was written by the priests in the temple.

The cool wind howling on the stone wall frantically hesitated.

Loneliness pervades Zimo's world of mortals.

Huangquan flows into the blue sky and goes to Yuanshang.

Overcoming the vicissitudes of life, death and death.

Congealed by tears.

Tears condensed frost.

Fate burial.

The pipa song "Flying to the Heavens is Like Water" is like a thin and bright silk, extending smoothly and densely.Stretched, stretched again... So smooth and graceful, passing through Baihuayuan, passing through the islands of Taiye Lake, passing through every pavilion where concubines live, it penetrates into every hole, and even penetrates into people's hearts.

The music of flowing clouds and flowing water is like the sound of nature. The first tone matches the joyful atmosphere of the banquet. The guests feel refreshed immediately, and then the tone begins to increase, becoming calm and atmospheric. The eyes of Haiyue playing the piano are like a pool of clear water, clear and clear Quiet, very amazing.

As soon as the tune became more intense, the sound of the piano shocked everyone present, even Yang Yuting, who was jealous of her, listened attentively.Haiyue's ten fingers slid across the strings neatly, she looked honored and unaffected, the sound of the piano was full of momentum and shocked people's hearts, and everyone's blood boiled when they heard it.Fingertips pass quickly, such majestic music, as if the world no longer exists.

At the climax point, a white dress fluttered lightly, and a whirlwind rose to the ground, blowing the long black and bright hair of the sea and the moon into a blur, pouring down like a waterfall, and flying wantonly like a wild bee.The bright red peach blossoms are flying all over the sky, covering the sky and rolling over.There are dots of light blue on the pure white dress, like a burst of blue rain rushing down, sprinkled in all directions.

The tune is getting faster and faster, Haiyue's slender hands quickly pluck the strings, and her ten fingers are flying flexibly on the strings, as if countless notes are gushing out, faster and faster, faster and faster, the speed of the strings is amazing .

The song plays out the prosperous scene of China, such as the mighty and majestic army returning from victory, with the excitement of returning triumphantly on the face.The momentum is magnificent, filled with the chilling sound of gold and iron horses, and thousands of horses are galloping like a magnificent epic scene.

After finishing playing the pipa, Haiyue put down the pipa, tapped her slender feet, and flew up lightly, her clothes fluttering.In the center of the field, a twirl, a breeze blows, raising the blue hair and dancing the skirt, as if Fairy Lingbo is about to fly to meet the moonlight.

Immediately, the beautiful melody sounded, the cloud sleeves swayed lightly to attract butterflies, the slender waist slowly twisted the floating silk sash, and danced gracefully with the music, like a butterfly fluttering lightly, like a fallen leaf swaying in the air, like a bird in the bushes. A bunch of flowers, twisting the waist and limbs with the rhythm of the wind, blooming their own brilliance, the sweet smile is always rippling on the small face, as elegant as the summer lotus, the waist and limbs are beautiful, graceful, charming and moving , even the hem of the skirt rippled like a flower in the wind, and her long black hair was disheveled in the wind, so beautiful that one could doubt it was the fairy Chang'e.

Suddenly, Haiyue flew up, and the nine-foot white gauze was thrown into Haiyue's feet by the mist.The slender feet are light, the toes are stained with ink, the delicate lotus feet are like a brush, and they are lightly drawn on the white gauze.The sound of the music suddenly changed, Haiyue took her right foot as the axis, lightly stretched her long sleeves, and her delicate body spun along with it, turning faster and faster.Suddenly, the white gauze flew up into the sky, and there seemed to be white waves on the stage. The white ribbon in Haiyue's hands fluttered out lightly, and the ribbon was drawn on the white gauze scroll like a wonderful pen in her hand.

The graceful woman, with a clear face and a white shirt, black silk dyed in ink, and elegant satin, looks like a fairy, like a water spirit, as if walking from a dream.A round of spring moon in the sky opened the palace mirror, and the woman under the moon sometimes raised her wrists and lowered her eyebrows, and sometimes lightly stretched her hands, like a brush walking on a dragon to paint a picture, the jade sleeves are full of wind, elegant and vigorous.The sound of music is clear to the ear, the silk in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a string, and the flowing water is like a dragon and a flying phoenix.

After dancing to a song, the white gauze fluttered in the wind and landed lightly on the easel held by Yanyun Yanxia.I saw a magnificent ink painting of mountains and rivers standing impressively on the stage.

There was applause everywhere in the garden, and voices of astonishment and praise were endless.

Xuan Haiyue's eyes are calm and generous, standing shallowly, with an elegant and graceful appearance.She was wearing a thin white veil of emerald green water, sweeping across the floor. The edge of the pure white Shengxue soft skirt was embroidered with blue silk thread in pieces of blue peacock feathers in the shape of water droplets, shining blue and blue luster. The feathers are dazzling, like a fairy about to fly.With just a slight movement, the back skirt fluttered in the wind, as beautiful and eye-catching as a peacock spreading its tail.

Eyes like black pearls are clear and peaceful, poised and self-possessed, her manner is modest and generous, her slender jade neck is as white as fine porcelain, and the aqua-blue flowers on her forehead are shining brightly, very dazzling.

"Okay, what a Xuanhaiyue, what a dance, what a painting, today really opened my eyes!" The queen exclaimed sincerely and excitedly.

The judges on the stage also applauded Xuan Haiyue's amazing talent.

"I really can't tell, this Miss Xuan is already a blockbuster if she doesn't sing." Concubine Duanmu Shu said, looking at Xuan Haiyue full of amazement and admiration.

"That's right, it's the first time I've seen painting while dancing." Concubine Nangong De said in surprise.

"It's really not simple. What is beauty? I have learned a lot today. Ms. Xuan's dance can really be on a par with imperial concubines. Isn't Taifu Xin!" Sun Xian clapped and turned his head to look at it with a smile Taifu Xin, who was sitting beside him, said.

"Yes, Taifu Xin, there is no need to discuss this year's leader of Hundred Flowers, everyone knows who it belongs to." Huangfu Chengyao leisurely shook his fan, looking at Xuan Haiyue with eyes full of wonder and admiration.

Taifu Xin didn't answer, but just quietly looked at the elegant and refined woman in white on the stage.Suddenly, he stood up and said in a resonant voice: "Xuan Haiyue, the master of Xuanxin Palace, is the first in piano skills, first in dancing, and first in painting."

Yang Yuting's expression changed immediately when she heard Taifu Xin's words. In fact, she was also very amazed at Xuan Haiyue's performance just now, knowing that she couldn't compare to her, she gave Xuan Haiyue a complicated look and stopped talking.

Liu Shumin stepped onto the stage, blessed her body, and said convincingly: "Miss Xuan's piano skills are superb, I am willing to bow down." Liu Shumin turned to look at Xuan Haiyue, her eyes were full of admiration, "Miss Xuan plays the pipa so well , if you have the opportunity, can you ask me a question or two?"

Haiyue leaned over slightly, and said with a modest smile: "Where, Ms. Liu is also very good at playing the piano. I am very happy to compete with Ms. Liu. If Ms. Liu is free to come to the house, I will definitely By the grace of the Lord."

(End of this chapter)