Chapter 65

Du Lanyan sat down, her eyes swept over the crowd, and she saw a familiar figure under the porch at a glance. He was dressed in black, sitting proudly, drinking tea by himself.

There wasn't too much movement or special attire, but Du Lanyan saw him right away, even ignoring the heavenly family members on stage.

This kind of momentum is really not something that a merchant can possess.

Du Lanyan was about to play, but she stood up suddenly, bowed to the prince and his party on the stage, then looked at the people under the verandah, the corners of her lips curled up, and she said with a smile: "Can Liu Lan ask Mr. Feng to play a ensemble?" song?"

She looked at him with a smile on her face, everyone followed his gaze and looked at Feng Yichen with jealousy and envy.

The people on the porch also looked there.

Wei Jiarui looked at him and immediately recognized the person who rescued him in the dense forest that day, just about to ask him to sit down, but remembered that Liu Lan was talking to him at that time, so he dismissed the idea.

Feng Yichen didn't speak, and didn't care about the eyes of everyone looking at him, but just drank tea by himself.

Du Lanyan's smile froze on her face, she was worried, seeing that he didn't speak, just about to open her mouth to find a step for herself, but she heard him say: "Yes."

Du Lanyan breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that he would embarrass herself in public!

After saying thanks, he sat back in front of the piano.

In fact, there are two purposes for inviting him to play in front of people like this: firstly, she can't figure out what kind of attitude Feng Yichen has towards her, and therefore, to test it out here, pretending to be ambiguous, and let Wei Jiali know by the way that she She is trying very hard to win over Feng Yichen; secondly, before coming here, Wei Jiali repeatedly explained that when he was at Wanrong River that day, Wei Jiarui was quite disgusted with her behavior, so she came up with this plan to make him Wei Jiarui changed his mind about himself.

After sitting down, Chaofeng Yichen said: "The song I'm playing today is "Lan Yue Yin", can you meet me, my lord?"

"Lan Yue Yin" was the only copy that Yaya sent to Xiangyu Tower that day. Although she returned it, she still remembered the content above.

Feng Yichen nodded, and took out a flute from his waist.

Du Lanyan struck the strings, and then the sound of the flute sounded, and the audience was silent, only the sound of the flute playing together.

Although the lyrics and music are qin music, Du Lanyan read it carefully, and the effect would be better if there was Xiao Xianghe, and now she has experienced the better effect.

The sound of the piano is lingering, the sound of the flute is cold, the sound of the flute is like the cold and bright moon above the nine heavens, lonely in the night sky, although there are bright stars accompanying it, but you can't get close to it, and the sound of the piano is like the people under the moon. At night, thousands of miles apart, she played soft songs to the bright moon, trying to warm up its coldness. Day after day, year after year, her love remained unchanged. Finally, the youth was gone, the years passed, she died silently, and her soul Turning into a fairy, ascending to the nine heavens, embracing the bright moon at the end, and being with him at the end.

Although it was the first time for Du Lanyan and Feng Yichen to play this piece, they cooperated so seamlessly that people would mistakenly think that the two developed such a high tacit understanding after working together for a long time.

The two were in an artistic conception, and the sound of the qin and flute lingered. It was only in the middle of the song that Du Lanyan came to her senses, and she regretted trying to play the qin and flute ensemble.

Because the more you get to the back, the more you feel that this piece is like a song of courtship. When you play it alone with the qin, you don't have such a feeling, but when the qin and flute cooperate, this feeling becomes more and more intense. Could it be that this is this What is the meaning of the piano score?
After this point, she couldn't stop, so she had to bite the bullet and continue, but this move was tantamount to explaining to everyone present that she was making love to Feng Yichen in this way.

Sensing a burning gaze in front of her, Du Lanyan raised her head and looked directly at Feng Yichen. She smiled with her lips curled up, then lowered her head, wanting to cry without tears.

Such a helpless smile fell into the eyes of Wei Jiarui on the high platform, and it was affectionate and flattering. He looked at Feng Yichen, and the scene a few days ago appeared in his mind.

That day, he and Liulan were resting in the broken house, and Liulan was very tired, so she fell asleep beside her, and he, fearing that wild beasts would attack at night, sat by the side and meditated to keep her peace of mind. Sleep until tomorrow morning.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly heard the sound of "rusting" coming from outside, and it became louder and louder. He thought it was a wild animal attack, so he reached out and took the torch, and stood in front of Liulan in full vigilance. A black shadow flashed in, he instinctively made a move, the other party took over, and the two fought, and he stopped when he saw clearly that it was a human being and not a beast.

The person who came was Feng Yichen, and behind him were many servants.

Feng Yichen walked in, his eyes fell on Liu Lan, and he walked towards her, because he couldn't tell whether it was an enemy or a friend, Wei Jiarui blocked himself in front of Liu Lan, but he didn't want to, he just indifferently ordered his subordinates to send him back Then he told him that Liulan was his woman, and he didn't care about being taken away by him, and now he wanted to take his woman back.

Wei Jiarui listened, speechless, had to get out of the way.

That day when he saw Liulan holding Liulan carefully, like holding a treasure, he felt a little uncomfortable, but now seeing Liulan showing affection for him, the discomfort was even worse, and his face became gloomy.

Realizing his abnormality, he suppressed the turbidity in his heart.

It may be because Liu Lan looks quite similar to Du Lanyan, and Du Lanyan often looks at him with such eyes, but now the same eyes are looking at others, which makes him a little depressed. Picking up the teacup on the table, he drank the tea in one gulp.

But at this time, a young servant from the Prince's Mansion rushed over, and when he came to his side, he saluted before leaning into his ear and whispering what he was going to say.

His eyes turned cold, and he raised his head to look at Du Lanyan on the opposite side, just as Du Lanyan raised her head and met his eyes.

Du Lanyan paused, smiled and nodded to him, then turned her eyes away and continued playing the piano.

The piano music was coming to an end, Du Lanyan just wanted to finish it quickly, but she didn't realize that Wei Jiarui who was opposite had got up and left.

The sound of the zither flute was so intoxicating that the people in the venue, especially the literati and poets under the corridor, were deeply intoxicated by this audio-visual feast, and they all closed their eyes, following the sound, and no one noticed it. His Royal Highness left.

After a song is over, people still feel that the sound of the qin and the flute are still there, and the players who play the qin and the flute have long since stopped.

This is like the legendary three days around the beam.

Du Lanyan stood up, saluted Feng Yichen with all blessings, and then left with the piano in her arms. It was not until a long time after she left that everyone came back to their senses, and there were voices of admiration.

"Miss Liulan is not only good at dancing, but also at the piano. This girl is really rare in the world!"

"This song is only in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world. If the old man heard correctly, it seems to be the long-lost "Lan Yue Yin". When the two of them talked about it just now, the old man thought it was just the same name. It's true, I have no regrets to be able to listen to this whole song in my lifetime."

Everyone talked, and some even wrote poems for Du Lanyan. In this way, her reputation in Taiping City will be raised to a new level.

(End of this chapter)

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