After the divorce, I was spoiled by Qing Leng Xianjun

Chapter 155

On the day when the Dagan Exchange Banquet started, there were singing and dancing in the capital, and floats paraded through the streets, which was even more lively than the Lantern Festival.

After all, this was a grand banquet ordered by the Emperor, and there was no one in the Jianghu who did not lose face, and the imperial court naturally spared no effort.

Dagan people love to sing and dance, so naturally they must go all out to celebrate such a grand event.

The competitions of poetry, calligraphy, music, chess, painting, and martial arts are held simultaneously, and are jointly organized by the third and sixth princes who have the emperor's order. The elimination system is still adopted, so the process is very fast.

There are several venues for banquets, but the most popular ones are undoubtedly the mountainside in Xicheng and the Hantan Garden in Taihua Mountain.

Xicheng is naturally sought after by people because it is inside the capital. The competition here is chess, while the highly anticipated three events of music, painting and martial arts are held in Hantan Garden.

Hantan Garden is located halfway up the mountain, and there are more than a dozen buildings with ethereal spirit.Hantan is famous for the snow on the top of the mountain, which melts in spring and forms a waterfall with extremely low water temperature.

Monks, Confucian scholars, and warriors strolled among them, admiring the waterfall and water mist, talking in low voices from time to time, feeling very comfortable.

As soon as Lin Feifei and Lu Zhijin appeared, they attracted the attention of the audience.Although the people who came here were all considered one in a hundred, the two of them were one in a million.

The area where they are now is more lively than music, with the rustling of the piano, the melodious sound of the flute, and cheers from time to time.

Lu Zhijin was not used to such a noisy scene, so he frowned slightly.

Lin Feifei said to him, "You are repaying happiness?"

Lu Zhijin replied, "Yes."

Lin Feifei looked up at the graceful woman in white who came forward in the Shuiyue Tower, and said, "This is the new saint of the Qiongshan School and the only daughter of their head, Gu Qingcheng, who is in the capital during this time. She is very famous, and it is said that her piano sound can cure diseases."

Gu Qingcheng, who was standing in the Shuiyue Tower above, seemed to have heard Lin Feifei's evaluation, and suddenly cast his gaze over, and nodded lightly with a very calm expression as a greeting.

"She looks a bit like you." Lin Feifei said suddenly.

Both of them were dressed in white, and they looked cold and alienated from top to bottom.

Lu Zhijin heard the words and said indifferently: "It's not like."

At this time, the sound of the piano sounded, immediately suppressing all the hustle and bustle around it. The fairy sound is faint, piercing into the heart, and can soothe all the pain and helplessness in the world.

There is a sense of detachment in the sound of the piano, which makes people unable to fight again, as if everything can be let go.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingered, and the birds landed in front of the piano one after another, like a hundred birds facing the phoenix.

The surrounding area was completely silent, and everyone was still reminiscing about the fairy sound just now.

Against the backdrop of the sound of the piano, Gu Qingcheng, who was dressed in white and snow-covered, seemed to be about to ascend to the sky, and was extraordinarily ethereal and ethereal.There is still a hint of indifference in the beauty, like a fairy in the world, which makes people completely unable to feel profane.

After a while, Gu Qingcheng opened his closed eyes and cast his gaze on Lu Zhijin, remaining silent.

Lin Feifei watched quietly for a while, then suddenly said, "I won her."

Lu Zhijin didn't answer her, but took out the soul-suppressing jade flute amidst the applause of mountains and tsunamis.

The applause was not to welcome him, but to give back to her twice as much as the crowd reacted.

Lu Zhijin put the jade flute to his lips, and a clear sound rang out, full of vigorous vitality, causing everyone present to be instantly drawn into the ocean of music, wandering wantonly.

If it is said that Gu Qingcheng's zither sound is superb, and its skill is so sublime that it will be unforgettable for a lifetime, then Lu Zhijin's zither sound at this time has no trace of chiseling, as if it is the most ordinary note from nature.

He doesn't need the shock of a hundred birds facing the phoenix, nor the bosom friend of high mountains and flowing waters.

He is enjoying his own music. In the sound of his flute, there is no story, no emotion, and there is only the self.

Everyone seems to be him, and everyone is not him.

Just standing by the waterfall, he felt a sense of isolation and independence.

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and Lu Zhijin stood upright.

After a long while, everyone who recalled it was in an uproar!
There was no applause, only incredible.

Just now, everyone experienced a yellow beam dream. They have never heard or seen the sound of the flute or the beautiful scenery.

As for whether it's a nightmare or a sweet dream, it all depends on what you think in your heart. The sound of Xiao just stimulated the suppressed emotions in everyone's hearts.

Lin Feifei looked at Lu Zhijin with a complex and pale face.

In her dream, she actually attended a wedding - the protagonists of the wedding were Gu Qingcheng who played the piano and Lu Zhijin who played the flute!
For some reason, when she woke up, she was extremely angry.

Lin Feifei couldn't tell where the anger came from, she was just angry for no reason.

Lin Feifei suddenly looked at Gu Qingcheng who was standing with the piano in her arms, and met her eyes, and there was a burst of lightning.

Swept by Gu Qingcheng's eyes, Lin Feifei seemed to be targeted by a poisonous snake.

"She is hostile to me." Lin Feifei said firmly in her heart.

It was obvious that Gu Qingcheng showed a face of desirelessness, coldness and alienation, but when she saw her, she just felt uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart.

"Is this jealousy?" Lin Feifei suddenly said to herself.

She also learned the piano in her previous life, but she knew very well in her heart that she was not as good as her when it came to the piano.

"No, I don't play the piano for comparison. If that's the case, how can I be jealous?"

Lin Feifei suddenly withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at Gu Qingcheng.

Obviously, the person who is naturally charming is Lin Feifei, but at this moment, Lin Feifei feels as if she has fallen into a charm.

Lu Zhijin stepped forward, looked at her and said, "Why is your face so pale?"

Lin Feifei moved her lips, but in the end she just shook her head: "I had a very strange dream, and I can't get out for a while."

Lu Zhijin comforted: "Dreams are all fake."

It's a matter of joy, and the outcome is caught in a dispute.

However, Lu Zhijin doesn't care about the result, he will come only because he promised Renhuang to participate.

He doesn't know poetry, books, chess, and painting; he doesn't compare martial arts, so there is only one music left.

Lu Zhijin threw the flying sword, jumped up, and left with a roar.

He didn't ask Lin Feifei to go with him, because he thought she would like to watch the excitement.

However, this time Lin Feifei was very angry when she saw his back as he roared away.

"What, you don't call me when you leave, what do you mean?" Lin Feifei pouted.

Suddenly a voice beside him asked, "Are Lin Daoyou and King Xuanwei a Taoist couple?"

Lin Feifei turned her head suddenly, and found that Gu Qingcheng had come to her side at some point.

The other party's face was as cold and restrained as ever, but the words he said were so shallow and deep.

Lin Feifei said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Gu Qingcheng said lightly: "It's related."

Lin Feifei frowned and looked at her in confusion: "?"

Gu Qingcheng's frosty white face suddenly revealed a look of longing: "Because I want to marry him. In this world, only he is colorful."

(End of this chapter)