Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 187

A beautiful gesture like picking up flowers.

The voices will not stop, the pipa will play but not answer.

Take the first shot.

plucked.

Sound up.

The pearl splashes down on the glass plate, the moonlight breaks through the crystal well, and the chaotic snow flies up above the blue sky, and on the silk string under the snow falls a mandala flower accidentally lost by the goddess.

In the spring breeze, the flower-stamens sway tremblingly, and a drop of dew falls to the tip of the fragrant grass.

There are flying birds passing by, and the bright yellow wingtips carry the greenery of the distant mountains, fresh and bright.

There was a gust of clear rain in the bamboo forest, which was carried away by the evening wind instantly. In the light twilight, the green bamboo shoots broke through the ground, revealing a little jade-white buds.

There is a kind of thing that is so beautiful that it will make people feel lost. If you hear the pipa at this moment, it will be like seeing the depths of the Nine Heavens Palace. The shadow lightly shines on the deep curtain.

Deep in the curtain, who rings softly and comes slowly?The sound of footsteps marching towards the moon-down stairs, one footprint and one peach blossom.

In the awe-inspiring silence of the crowd, the sound of the pipa suddenly stopped, everyone's hearts sank, and they felt at a loss, but after this breathtaking pause, the pipa sounded again in an instant, and the sound was crisp, high, and piercing. , Fengshen is extremely graceful and clear, with a sharp voice and a low voice.

Everyone was captured by the strange sound, and subconsciously picked up the instruments in their hands, followed by playing, and then formed an ensemble.

However, the situation has changed. Although the pipa is still not the main tone, it has faintly controlled the ups and downs of the whole tune, with progressive turns. Changes without trace, as if it should have been the same, the strong wind blows and dances all over the world.

This is the real genius of rhythm, who changed the score casually, and without prior rehearsal, used his charm of musical instruments to lead all the musical instruments to change accordingly.

Slightly raising her eyes, staring at the front of the gauze screen, the stiff woman and the man staring at him fiercely, Yu Zixi showed a meaningful smile.

When Qin Changge saw that smile, he knew that someone was going to play tricks again.

Yu Zixi raised his finger and plucked the string.

One sound, another sound.

Each sound is when the first sound is about to end and the second sound has not yet started.

Each sound is raised a scale.

One sound higher than the other.

All the musical instruments involuntarily bring up the high scale, and they are pulled up with a sound, and gradually they are unable to do what they want.

"Zheng!"

Broken qin strings, broken zither strings, broken sanxian strings, broken harp strings!
"Gah!"

Xiao, Sheng, Di, Guan, Qi Qi broke the sound!
Only the Jiegu was left, and it continued to sound monotonously and bewilderedly, but it also began to be disorganized.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The right hand plays, picks, rolls, divides, hooks, wipes, pushes, clasps, brushes, sweeps, rounds, double picks, and half rounds; the left hand kneads, chants, pushes, notes, chugs, taps, virtual presses, twists, overtones , pull, Yu Zixi demonstrated the complicated and exquisite full set of fingerings of the pipa in an instant. With unimaginably dexterous speed and control, the fingers used the pipa as an instrument to play chords and sounds, and then forced all the instruments to stop and explode. After that, defiantly and flawlessly, he finished the ensemble piece "Bi Yunxiao" by himself!
The momentum remained undiminished, the rhythm was more beautiful, and the fingering was as graceful and agile as a butterfly wearing a flower. It dazzled people, opened their mouths, and forgot what they were supposed to do.

The lingering rhyme of a song is still flowing, and the room is as quiet as death!
"it is good!"

With applause, Li Denglong finally stood up and praised Mrs. Ninth loudly: "This song is extraordinary! It's like listening to fairy music! It's like listening to music! I didn't expect you to be so talented!"

Without waiting for the stiff-faced Mrs. Ninth to answer, Li Denglong strode forward and lifted the veil.

The bright lights dimmed suddenly, and the moonlight shyly shy away from the courtyard.

In the light and shadow behind the gauze screen, all the people raised their heads joyfully facing the light, only the "woman" slightly tilted her shoulder as if frightened.

The wind passed over the Taiye Jade Pool, and the lotus flowers in the pool were too shy to bear the cool wind. Thousands of poems and prose came out brilliantly because of this, just for the gentleness of that side.

At that moment, the words "beautiful, peerless beauty!" rumbled through the hearts of all those who saw this scene.

Li Denglong could no longer tolerate anyone in his eyes, he just stood there, staring at Yu Zixi with a burning stare, and said with a smile: "Good song, good pipa, good man!"

Yu Zixi stood up gracefully, her pipa half-covered her delicate face, and she had a demure posture of Wanfu, "I have seen the general!"

When I got up, I was already cursing in my heart - this guy even has sharp knives on the toes of his boots!

Li Denglong waved his hand, the rest of the people looked at Yu Zixi with both envy and envy, and stepped back knowingly. The Ninth Lady stood stiffly in the hall, her face was pale with anger, she gritted her teeth and twisted her handkerchief. ferocious.

Didn't it mean that although Li Yuren was beautiful, he had a bad temper?It turns out that when you meet the general, no matter how bad your temper is, it will turn into spring water.

Mrs. Ninth stared at the man and woman standing opposite each other in a daze, secretly hating... I have never heard of Li Yu being so beautiful... What a bad luck... With such a good looks, no matter how lewd the general is, he seems to be moved I know... I knew it... Alas!

After thinking it over and over again, knowing that Li Denglong doesn't like women who don't know the basics, Mrs. Ninth had no choice but to come forward aggrieved, and introduced Li Denglong with a forced smile. ..." Seeing her husband's appearance, Mrs. Nine naturally didn't dare to say any more, endured her annoyance, and found an excuse to retreat.

Only Li Denglong, Yu Zixi, and Qin Changge were left in the room. Li Denglong waved his hand and said, "You, get down!"

Qin Changge immediately obediently walked down the corridor and hid in the yard.

In the darkness, two teams of guards stood in a row, upright and silent, armored weapons gleaming coldly under the moonlight, and no one paid any attention to a young man who was kicked out of the warm pavilion.

There is light smoke in the Warm Pavilion, the fragrance of green screens in the copper gilded tripod furnace is strong, and the red gold tent hooks on the hollowed-out embroidered silver-thread flower brocade tent are ringing, and the skin of the Iraqi body in front of you is moist, which is also vaguely different but smells better. Li Denglong's eyes were dazzled and his heart trembled. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab the beautiful woman's waist, and said with a light smile, "Come, come here."

Yu Zixi raised his eyes and caught sight of the two rows of guards facing the Nuan Pavilion. Li Denglong never let himself out of their sight, so he had to let this guy go.

Smiling coquettishly, avoiding a certain part of the waist without any trace, Yu Zixi stretched out his fingers to catch Li Yulong's outstretched hand, scratched his palm lightly, and said quietly: "... so many people are watching, no wonder Sorry..."

Li Denglong was scratched by him as if a small hand had been born on his heart. With every scratch, he just wanted to press the charming girl in front of him hard, and when he stretched out his hand to take Yu Zixi around, Yu Zixi immediately "screamed" Seeing being taken into his arms by him, Li Denglong laughed and pushed him onto the brocade couch on one side, and climbed up himself. is you?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Yu Zixi's fingers had already touched Li Denglong's chest, and he was startled suddenly.

Immediately, he seemingly unintentionally raised his hand to brush his temples, and when he raised his hand, he was startled again.

Dazed for a moment, Li Denglong rubbed him all over.

Stretching out his arms to protect the upper and lower important parts so as not to reveal his secrets, Yu Zixi scolded him countless times for being so cautious.

Just now, Yu Zixi, who wanted to make a move, immediately found that Li Denglong was wearing something like a body armor, and even his throat was protected by a high-collared thin iron armor. What Yu Zixi wanted was a calm and sure blow. Killing, I didn't expect such a tight defense, so I had no choice but to stop first.

Taking advantage of this daze, the man's wolf claws immediately began to attack Fen Guangzhi's chest. Yu Zixi gasped, waiting for him to bow his head.

From this angle, if you kill him, the fallen body seems to be just pounced on, the least alarming way of death.

Li Denglong's hand suddenly paused, as if he suddenly remembered something, hesitantly said: "...Your surname is Li? 21 years old? From Yucheng Shenhuai?...You..."

A thoughtful light gradually appeared in his eyes, his hands stopped in the air, he stopped moving forward, he just asked in a hurry: "You are Jiashen Bingzi Yiyou..."

There was a sudden pause in his voice.

The blood was like a huge dahlia splashed between his eyebrows suddenly, and a column of blood gushed out immediately!

Yu Zixi grabbed the soft pillow and slammed it directly between his eyebrows. The apricot-yellow pillow with excellent water absorption quickly turned into a bright red plump and wet ball silently.

Frowning and stuffing the pillow under the quilt, Yu Zixi hugged Li Denglong's body that was slowly falling towards him with a coquettish smile, rolled lingeringly into the depths of the bed, and said with a playful smile: "... ...I can't watch this anymore, right?..."

With a flick of the toes, layers of beaded gauze curtains fell silently, covering a bed of spring with a dreamlike haze.

The sound of tearing cloth was heard.

The voice is simple, rough, and direct, but it carries the most restless thought in the depths of the dark night.

Immediately, behind the curtain, the light red fine crystal beads, twisting and turning the silk gauze dress with the color of spring light, was broken into several irregular pieces, with gorgeous color and boundless temptation, slowly falling into the flat golden green brick floor.

There was a faint groaning sound from a woman, spreading undisguised in the boundless silence of the night.

The guards in the courtyard stood up straighter and their expressions became firmer, but they could faintly hear the sound of swallowing saliva that could not be restrained.

Someone's pants seem to have changed.

In the red tent, mandarin ducks and brocade quilts, the aroma and the smell of blood are mixed together, it is hard to tell what the smell is, but it only makes people feel cold, and feels that the breath of the dark night is chilling to the bone.

Death is sometimes very simple.

On the contrary, living is another kind of difficulty.

Yu Zixi, who had already changed her clothes, put the quilt on her head, and said softly to the corpse who was sleeping in the same quilt with wide eyes, but could no longer see everything in the world:

"...you look like you hate, like there's a question that hasn't been answered?"

He sighs and smiles.

"It's cruel to die with doubts, so let me tell you, yes, Li Yuren's birthday is Jiashen Bingzi Yiyou Dingchou, which is about the same as the one you didn't have time to finish."

(End of this chapter)