The lord's stunning concubine

Chapter 141 Chapter 143 If only as first sight (3)

Ning Qianmo smiled when he heard the words, Lan Qingqing's eyes turned slightly, and he continued: "There is still a bit of desolation in the sound of the piano, which should have been played by an old man in his 70s or [-]s, but my son But it popped out, but the scent popped out by the young master is not the young master's old heart, but the hills and valleys in his chest, and he clearly has a detached look that sees through the world."

Ning Qianmo's eyes darkened when he heard the words, he looked at Lan Qingqing firmly and said, "Young lady is such a wonderful person."

Lan Qingqing smiled and said: "Master, you are absurd, I am just an ordinary person."

After hearing her words, Ning Qianmo's eyes deepened and said: "The girl is not afraid of the world, but she is very transparent and intelligent in her actions. If such a person can still be called a layman, then there will be no elegant people in this world."

Lan Qingqing smiled slightly, but Ning Qianmo said again: "I don't usually play this piece of music because I don't have a bosom friend. Now that I hear what the girl said, I feel that the girl is my bosom friend."

Lan Qingqing saluted lightly and said, "My lord, I'm overwhelmed."

"I'm Ning Qianmo, dare to ask the girl's name." Ning Qianmo hugged her lightly as a salute, but his eyes were fixed on Lan Qingqing.

Lan Qingqing's eyes were light, she didn't feel unnatural when she heard his name, she said with a smile: "Lan Qingqing in Shaocheng Lanfu."

The words she said were elegant and generous, although she was wearing a very simple blue dress, it still made her look a bit refined.

There was a hint of appreciation in Ning Qianmo's eyes. It was the first time he had seen such a transparent, smart, and calm woman. He nodded slightly and said, "The girl is as her name suggests, and she has a beautiful heart and a heart." , Alluring the city and the country."

Lan Qingqing smiled slightly, but Ning Qianmo said again: "Ning has always had a wish to play a duet with others, but it has been difficult to find a bosom friend. Today I dare to invite a girl to play a duet. I wonder what the girl wants?"

Lan Qingqing was stunned and said: "It's not that I want to reject the young master, but that I haven't touched the piano for several years, and I'm afraid that it will ruin the young master's interest."

"How do you know you can't play well if you don't try?" Ning Qianmo smiled.

Lan Qingqing was a little bit embarrassed, but said: "The young master said so, then I can only try it."

Ning Qianmo also had a hint of a smile in his smile, and immediately put the qin in his hand under the stone bench, which turned the stone bench into a table for the qin, while he himself sat on the ground.

Lan Qingqing saw that he was wearing a snow suit but didn't pay attention to it at all. Sitting like this seemed a bit willful. She smiled slightly and sat down beside Ning Qianmo.

As soon as she sat down, Ning Qianmo smelled a very light bluegrass fragrance, mixed with the unique body fragrance of a girl, which slightly plucked his heartstrings.

Many years later, when he recalled this scene, he only felt that it was infinitely beautiful, but the situation that was originally arranged specially became the most beautiful time in his life.

"I don't know which piece the young master wants to play?" Lan Qingqing asked with a smile.

"How about "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"?" Ning Qianmo asked.

Lan Qing smiled and said: "The song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is the most suitable for the spring scenery of the mountains, but playing this song in the Buddhist land is somewhat profane, why not change to "Jiangshan Dream"!"

"Dream of Jiangshan?" Ning Qianmo turned his head and glanced at Lan Qingqing and said, "Dream of Jiangshan, dream of Jiangshan, so melancholy in Weiwei's dream. There are so many sad things in ancient and modern times, where can a dream of Jiangshan express my heartfelt heart. Although this song is good, the meaning is It's too bleak, why not play the plain "Qing Ping Le"!"

(End of this chapter)