Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Li Juechen had a few more distorted wrinkles on his face, but Li Hanxing was used to it. Feng Qingyue and Lang Shaobai were actually fine, but the three little dragons were completely unacceptable. She really didn't hear it?

"What, do you want to change?" The beauty guardian looked at this handsome but extremely confused person, and he was a little bit concerned in his heart. This person couldn't win.

"No need, I won't lose." Miss Wen refused bluntly, and pulled Li Hanxing who was distracted aside, "I want to compare the beauty of my voice with you."

"Voice? Come on." The beauty guard was stunned for a moment, she wanted to compare her voice with Diamond Dragon, is she sure?

The sound of the flute came slowly, followed by Miss Wen's singing:

"The mountains are far away and the clouds are rolling in the sky

The executive in front of Xinghu Lake is watching the flowers and rain fall by the courtyard

Three Thousand Mirrors, Flowers, Water and Moon

Su wish a hundred years of clouds and smoke is only an eye

The flowers are continuous, the blue sky is shallow, and the youth is fleeting

no longer drifting away from the world

Mo Sujian, the sound of the flute is far away, it still seems to be seen for the first time

All the colorful flowers are blooming for you

(Narrator: A hundred years of cloud and smoke is just a passing eye, not easy for flowers.)

The mountains are green and the clouds are leisurely and the deer are singing

The sound of the wind is gradually only seeing the dawn and the setting sun is slanting

Floating life, the dream of a guest in the world of mortals

Flying like floating clouds come and go

The flowers are continuous, the blue sky is shallow, and the youth is fleeting

no longer drifting away from the world

Mo Sujian, the sound of the flute is far away, it still seems to be seen for the first time

All the colorful flowers are blooming for you

(Narrator: In my heart, Huahai is the most peaceful and happy place in the world...I don’t want to leave yet.)”

Melody, soft.

The singing voice is elegant.

The story is long.

This is a word she made herself, to commemorate a person who has passed away, and the emotion of reluctance spreads.It sounded like he was in a paradise, and there was such a beautiful scenery in front of his eyes. Although he was not there, he didn't want to leave...

tick...

A traceless tear fell to the ground.

The poignant singing made the beautiful and guarding Diamond Dragon cry.

There is no doubt that the beauty of singing, Miss Wen, wins.

"You, you won." Diamond Dragon's voice had always been arrogant, but it was pleasant to hear, but now he didn't know why he was crying.Sometimes, the most beautiful voice is full of emotion.

Feng Qingyue rested her chin and looked at Miss Wen. She was very similar to her, and she would only be absolutely serious when facing something she liked.It's just that what she likes is poison, and what Miss Wen likes is each.Singing is Miss Wen's favorite thing, and it is also the most beautiful voice.

Thinking of the sound of her flute that even snakes could hardly hear crying, Feng Qingyue was silent for a while, she just listened.However, she was even more curious about the one who forced her mother to show her daughter in public, the number one beauty of the Ziqiong family in the previous generation, at least her four apprentices, each of them is so unique , although their personalities are very different, everyone's musical attainments are astonishing.

"Senior brother, is there a syllable that I sang that is off? Do you want to sing it again?" When everyone was intoxicated by the singing, Miss Wen was immersed in her own world, self-reflection.

"You have already won, pick a box." Li Hanxing took back the flute, his junior sister was really hopeless.

"The box!" Miss Wen raised her hand, and a box and key automatically rushed in front of her, and directly hit her arms, as if throwing herself into her arms.