Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 203 Piano and flute ensemble, meeting in the East China Sea

"Good dance!"

Xie Xuan couldn't help admiring.

Tang Lianyue looked a little far away, as if she recognized this dance of the world.

"A good dance indeed!"

Xie Xuan stretched out his right middle finger and tapped lightly on the table.

While knocking, he said casually: "In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who swung her sword in all directions. The viewers were as depressed as the mountains, and the sky and the earth were depressed for a long time. Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, and he was like a group of emperors flying dragons. Come on It is like the thunder that absorbs the wrath, and it is like the river and the sea condensing the light."

"Scholar, what you said this time is appropriate, but this beauty's surname is not Gongsun, but Ye!"

Sikong Changfeng had a serious face, as if this girl was his own.

Xie Xuan ignored him. He had already guessed the girl's identity from this dance.

This dance, which can dispel murderous intent, is exactly the Ye family's traditional knowledge, and it is called "Ruoyi Sword Dance".

The upper score is called "Cloud Gate".

The next score is called "killing array".

Now Ye Ruoyi's dance is on the score, when she dances, it's like taking a walk in the courtyard, and it has the effect of dispelling the killing intent in people's hearts.

"Pity"

After a while, Xie Xuan suddenly said regretfully.

Tang Lianyue glanced at the scholar, and then at the dreamlike scene off the field, with a strange expression on her face.

What is this scholar regretting?Is this dance not beautiful, or is this person not beautiful?
Sikong Changfeng was probably the same, so he asked aloud: "Scholar, is this dance not to your liking?"

Xie Xuan looked down and didn't take it back. Hearing what Sikong Changfeng said, he said with some disgust: "You two really ruined this good dance. Wouldn't it be a waste of money for a cow to chew peonies!"

Sikong Changfeng and Tang Lianyue looked at each other, and were speechless for a while, this scholar is good in everything, but there is one thing that is not likable, that is, he is too particular.

"This feeling and this scene should be accompanied by the sound of the piano! Only then can we live up to this dance!"

Hearing this, Sikong Changfeng laughed.

"It's easy to say, our Xueyue City has no shortage of luthiers!"

Xie Xuan still didn't look up, but just replied softly: "Changfeng, it's not that I look down on you, even Tianqi will not be able to match this peerless dance!!"

Sikong Changfeng didn't refute him this time, but laughed softly twice.

At this moment, a zither sounded faintly, and Xie Xuan's gaze was taken away from the girl in green shirt with just a few notes.

Under a bamboo pavilion, a young man in Chinese clothes was playing the piano.Under the bamboo pavilion, there is a son like jade, who is unparalleled in the world.

"Is it really him?"

Xie Xuan's tone was a bit complicated, but he immediately put away the complicated emotions, and the most wonderful thing right now was the Ruoyi Sword Dance.

Since there is already a luthier, so what if he performs this other music himself?
"Use the flute!!"

Xie Xuan grabbed the flute in the air, and the flute in the young man's hand came out, Xie Xuan's five fingers changed immediately, the sound of the Xiao and the sound of the zither matched, dancing and singing, it was enough to respond to the full moon in the sky.

This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can it be heard in the world?
At the right time, another person sang loudly.

"I want to ride the wind to the north, the snow falls and the Xuanyuan is as big as a mat. I want to take a boat to swim east, and the fairies stand in the wind. I want to ride the clouds for thousands of miles, but the dragons in the temple can't help me. The top of Kunlun dreams of the sun, the sea The desperate situation is in Qingshan."

This person is none other than Xueyue City's eldest disciple, Tang Lian.

This Hundred Flowers Fair, which has been ranked number one since the establishment of Xueyue City, seems to be the world of young people now.

Beautiful women sword dance, qin and flute ensemble, singing loudly, this is the real Hundred Flowers Festival.

Tang Lianyue looked at Tang Lian, her eyes were full of relief, this kind of Tang Lian was the Tang Lian he was looking forward to, the mainstay who could support the Tang Sect in the future.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Changfeng smiled casually, this kind of Xueyue City is also what he would like to see.

The rivers and lakes have always been one generation after another, and the young people of this generation seem to be particularly outstanding, at least he thinks so.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

The Hundred Flowers Club of Xueyue City performed a song Ruoyi Sword Dance. On the shore of the East China Sea, in a mansion with extremely luxurious decoration, a young man said in a rather complicated tone: "You shouldn't come!"

There was also a young man standing opposite him, and he smiled when he heard what the other said.

"There are indeed places in this world that I can't go to, but I don't think your mansion is included."

The young man thought for a while but did not refute. The person opposite had the confidence to say this.

"Before we parted, I thought we would never meet again!"

"Who is the little girl next to me, you should know?"

"Naturally! But Xiao won't recognize her. She has suffered too much. It is definitely better for her to follow you now than to be by my side. If possible, Xiao still hopes to let her follow you."

"My side is not as safe as you imagined, are you not afraid that something will happen to that girl?"

"If you hadn't lost your mind, Xiao might not have said these words today!"

"What if I have to send it to you?"

"Then she can only spend the rest of her life in Tianqi's palace from now on! You know, I have no choice!"

"Do you know an old gentleman who claims to be a good fortune teller?"

"I have heard of it, but I haven't met him in person. I only heard that he is a guest of my father's side."

"Door?"

"Is not it?"

"is it?"

The moonlight was falling, and the young man under the corridor looked at the person who disappeared in place with extremely complicated expressions.

"Little sister! This is actually the best choice for you and me!!"

On the other side, in a room on the top floor of Wangxian Pavilion, there was a little girl pouting her mouth, lying on the table, talking about scoundrels, bastards, bastards, as if she would say anything related to eggs. Say it again.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Suddenly a voice came from outside the room, causing her to stand up suddenly.

Then she shouted eagerly.

"I do not go!!"

The room was pushed open, and a young man came in, and saw the little girl stubbornly tilting her head up, as if I was crying for you.

He smiled and shook his head.

"When did I drive you away?"

The little girl didn't seem to believe it, and asked in a suspicious voice: "Then what did you do just now!!"

The young man sighed, but he didn't hide it.

"Girls are not attractive if they are too clever!"

"I'm not smart! I'm smart!"

The young man smiled knowingly when he heard the words, and for some reason, his mood suddenly became better.

"Then you don't need to be so clever, I'll settle Yin Luoxia's affairs with you! When the time comes, I'll send you back and let you go to the palace to be with that old emperor!"

Hearing the young man's words, the little girl's face turned red, like a monkey's butt.

"If it's a big deal, I'll just be a minor one!"

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"I did not mean that!"

(End of this chapter)