Chapter 57 How to Write the Word Regret

After carefully explaining to Feng Yaoxie clearly, Li Qingmo finally stared at the extremely enchanting woman on the stage;
Sure enough, after a while, there was a sound like jade beads falling into a plate, and then the whole hall fell into silence, and the sound of the piano, in this silence, was as grand as mountains and flowing water, mellowing several times, when the woman painted Kou Dan's slender fingers pulled down the end string, and Li Qingmo quickly turned to look at the evildoer behind him.

"Take it!"

Although the two words were concise and succinct, although the voice was still lazy and soft, when Li Qingmo grabbed the cool jade flute in his hand, the magnificent man had already held her body from behind.

"Tsk tsk tsk, being able to work as the world's number one luthier to hold the flute for you, Xiao Momo, is this a blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes?" At this point, this evildoer who is afraid of chaos in the world still doesn't forget to tease the woman in his arms.

At the critical moment, Li Qingmo didn't bother to talk to him, she heard that there seemed to be some movement next door, she immediately turned her head and said to the man who had been leaning against her ear: "She is "Phoenix Qiuhuang", what song do you want me to play? "

"Of course it's "The Ruthless Flowing Water". Could it be that Xiao Momo gave her "Sitting on the World"?"

Li Qingmo was taken aback when he heard the words, indeed, Li Wanxin's song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", isn't she counting on Feng Zili's "Sitting on the World"?If this plan succeeds, she, Li Wanxin, may become Princess Jin in the future, and with Feng Zili's wrist, she will not be far away from holding the world.

"Feng Junlin, I think, I really want to play "Sitting on the World" for her!" The corners of her lips curled slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed across the beautiful Qiushui Qiutong.

Feng Junlin was stunned, and wanted to open his mouth to ask why?But the corners of the girl's ruddy lips were already getting close to the green jade flute.

At this time, in the hall, because of the sound of Miss Mengdie's piano, the audience was already in a state of ebullition, and in the crowded place, everyone was discussing the method of deciphering the song played by the oiran of Yuchun Pavilion.

Just when the whole audience fell into chaos, a distant and long flute sounded like a sharp blade piercing through the air, and suddenly flew out of the boiling scene.

"who is it?"

Almost like a conditioned reflex, Mengdie, who was sitting by the piano and hadn't taken off her mask, looked up at the private room of the person she wanted to see, but just one glance made her whole face turn pale.

Man, indeed, is the one she wants!But the sound was not from the piano in front of him; his eyes suddenly went dark, and the shaky figure almost fell down.

"Have you heard that? It's "Sitting on the World" by Miyinko!"

"Yes, it's still his flute sound, sitting in the world and facing Feng Qiuhuang, it really is absolute!"

"yes……"

Countless praises were like a sharp blade that pierced deeply into the heart of the beautiful woman on the stage. She stabilized her figure and raised her eyes again. The gaze that looked at the man in purple from the glazed mask was already a little more desperate. and dejected.

"Feng Junlin, you wait here, I'll show you a good show." The slender little finger retracted the last note, Li Qingmo had already tapped his toe from the private room, and in a blink of an eye, that touch of blue The shadows flew past the heads of the crowd like swift swifts flying lightly.

"Miss Mengdie, I wonder if the next song "Sitting Owning the World" suits you?" Standing in front of his old friend again, Li Qingmo found that he was more comfortable than ever before;

Li Wanxin, tonight I will let you know what it means to have a taste!
(End of this chapter)

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