There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 37 She is Chu Ying (2)
Among the brothels full of dragons and snakes, who has such superb piano skills?

Ye Xiangyi frowned for a moment, and his slender figure was as straight as a green pine and bamboo. He looked around, as if he wanted to find the person who played the piano.

At this time, the melodious and long piano sound sounded, clear and clear, blowing through the hearts like a breeze, calming everyone's restless hearts, and making everyone's hearts unstoppably peaceful.

boom……

As if struck by lightning, everyone was moved by the beautiful sound of the zither, and looked up at the high platform. At some point, there was a faintly visible transparent white gauze. A stunning woman with a towel, long clothes and graceful hands.And the beautiful sound of the piano was continuously heard from her slender fingers.

They couldn't see what the woman behind the white gauze looked like, but those eyes were enough to drive them crazy.

What kind of eyes they were, they couldn't describe them with any adjectives.The bright eyes cut the water, the beautiful eyes look forward, seeming happy but not happy, sad but not sad, just like the cold moon floating among the clouds.Her eyes are too deep, so deep that they can't see what she is thinking. From a distance, she is like a fairy abandoned in the mortal world, sadly playing a song string after string. A sad story.When Ye Xiangyi heard the music, his body and mind suddenly shook.

Why...why is the sound of the piano so familiar, even the tune is so familiar... This is the heart song, which was created by Chu Ying. Who is she, and how can she play the heart song?
Why...why did her eyes look so like Chu Ying's?Could it be that she is Chu Ying?
No, it's impossible. Chu Ying is knowledgeable, gentle and kind. She is a kind person. How could she come to a place like a brothel?What's more, didn't Chu Ying go there seven or eight years ago?

Even if Chu Ying didn't die, she would rather die than humiliate her ancestors and come to the brothel to pick up customers.

Ye Xiangyi's heart was in a mess. For some reason, he seemed to see an unspeakable vicissitude in those eyes...

Vicissitudes... how could it be vicissitudes?How old is she?
"Wow, big cousin, I'm sure, she must be Xianle, she must be a great beauty. Only a fairy can play fairy music. Her name is also called Xianle, she must be a fairy descended from the world, my God, I will definitely play it tonight." If you want to possess her, no one is allowed to snatch her from me." Gu Yunxiao nodded again and again, couldn't help but look straight at him, he had been lingering in the flowers for many years, and he had never seen such an interesting person.

Not to mention how she looks, that figure is enough to make his nose bleed.

The sound of the piano is desolate, like crying, like threads of silk, deep and sad, which makes people feel unstoppable sad, especially her pair of water-cut eyes, there is so much sorrow, people can't help but want to She hugged her in her arms, taking pity on her.

Half of the people in the audience were immersed in the sound of the piano, and half of them were guessing about the past of the player who played the piano, and why the music played seemed to be full of vicissitudes and distressed.

When you listen carefully again, the sound of the piano changes and becomes urgent, like the return of the vengeful messenger, full of blood, just like whoever dares to block the way of the passerby will be regarded as a bloody sacrifice for the avenger, everyone can hear it Can't stop being surprised.

Soon, the sound of the piano changed again, just like Jiangnan minor, gentle and pleasant, sometimes the sound of the piano is soaring like a cloud, the sound is deep and like a whisper; sometimes the sound of the piano is ethereal like silk flakes in the wind; What can make them feel only that no matter how the sound of the piano changes, it is always desolate.

At the end of the song, everyone was still immersed in the sound of the piano, unable to recover for a long time.

Even the bustard mother was dumbfounded.

Xian Le has such profound piano skills, she doesn't even know it.God, she really found a treasure.Taking another look at the many honored guests under the stage, still in a daze, the mother bustard was elated.

This is what she wanted. It seemed that she could really make money today.

(End of this chapter)