Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Ji Hua's eyes under the veil couldn't help but widen, thinking that she was hallucinating.

The elegant man in the light blue robe is clearly Dongfang Wushang.

How could Dongfang Wushang be interested in this kind of thing? Could it be that Dongfang Tuo said that he would introduce a distinguished guest for himself, and that was him?

If this is the case, the status of this guest will be precious, so what if Dongfang Lian has a group of nobles to support him, a hundred nobles can't match the prestige and influence of Dongfang Wushang, let alone the hundreds of nobles in the capital, it is not rare at all , but there is only one emperor uncle.

One is enough to shock the audience.

In the future, once this signboard is sold, it will be difficult for her to become famous in the world without sound. How can other people not flock to the music workshop where even the emperor's uncle visits.

But when Ji Hua's eyes turned to another man standing beside Dongfang Wushang, he took a sharp breath.

Damn, this seems to be... no, definitely... His Majesty the Emperor.

Ji Hua was dumbfounded, even the emperor in micro-clothes came, this surprise was too scary.

At the same time of ecstasy, she could not help calming down. Pros and cons always complement each other. Both of them are human beings. If the emperor is curious and wants to see the boss, it is not good for him to take off his veil.

I just hope that her curiosity is not too heavy.

Ji Hua immediately asked the shopkeeper to arrange the best private room for them.

Then she arranged to prepare for tonight's show.

Looking at the sound of music in the Tianyin Building on the opposite side, and the guests intoxicated by the music, Ji Wei, it seems that Dongfang Lian really has two brushes, and even invited the post-level musicians who had retired the day before yesterday to come back to sit in the town.

It's a pity... Ji Hua curled her lips, no matter how powerful and prestigious Qing Hongxiu was, she could only get the number one musician in the world before. This ex, she was particular about it, which just showed that her era has long passed.

"Everything is ready, three, two, one..." When she said one, she waved her hand.

But on the huge lotus lantern on the spire of the building, there appeared a handsome young man in white, with an elegant demeanor, but with unspeakable aloofness and aloofness, like a Suxinlan born in a peaceful world, blooming alone, the wind Only when it is time can you smell the fragrance of his bone erosion.

Snow-white and nimble fingers landed on the unique Fenghuishoujiaoweiqin, and the fingertips lightly plucked the strings, but it was like dew dripping on the bamboo, caressing and lingering.

In a blink of an eye, the fingertips are raised, and in the turn, it is like a strong wind rushing over the cliff, completely killing the cold meaning, the music changes mysteriously, and it is magnificent and magnificent when it enters and retreats, leading people into various mysterious realms.

There is nothing like the sound of the big voice.

The most beautiful music in the world is always the purest and most natural, but at this moment the man in white has no distractions, like a free wind in the dark night, soaring in the vast sky with his Jiaoweiqin.

He has completely forgotten everything around him, reaching the perfect state of harmony between man and nature.

In the Tianyin Tower, there was only a sharp ding, and the strings of Qinghongxiu broke.

Her face was pale, even the blood-red clothes could not add color to her white face, and her beautiful eyes were filled with despair in an instant.

Like a flower in full bloom, it loses all its brilliance in an instant and becomes eclipsed.

"I lost, and my state of mind is completely inferior to that young master outside. I swear here that Qing Hongxiu will never touch the piano until she dies." Qing Hongxiu sighed, and dropped the broken piano. She also had a bit of arrogance.