Devil Emperor, your mad concubine is beating someone again

Chapter 23 Stunning the audience
"Oh? What gift did Xian'er prepare?" The queen mother smiled lovingly.

All eyes were on the woman who walked slowly to the center of the hall.

Dressed in red, accompanied by a blurred halo, like a fairy who has fallen into the world, charming the common people.

suddenly—

The slender Luo Yi fluttered in the wind, swaying around the slender waist, and the red long sleeves spread around, like countless red petals falling from the sky.

The dancing steps turned around, and suddenly looking back, everyone was shocked.

Yin Qingxian opened her vermilion lips lightly, and her dreamlike voice fell on the hall, like a flying white butterfly fluttering its agile wings, and fell into everyone's heart, the singing was melodious, slowly spreading——

"Time is flying, there is no intention to go or stay, wake up alone to add leisure and worry
Poetry is hidden, whose name is how to write after goodbye

The plot is changing, the galaxy is scattered and gathered, and it is difficult to settle down thousands of miles away

Every single word is your dream

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart, who ponders so far

Only stay, only stay, a stream of misty rain"

She tapped her toes lightly, and her dancing posture swayed, like a Lingbo fairy descending into the world, and after every sentence, a beautiful red lotus seemed to bloom.

Suddenly, at the climax of the music, light voices flew out in all directions like countless forest larks.

"I often hate people, worry about thousands of years, and live less than a hundred years.
Who wanders, lovesickly becomes sick, does not know how to repent
The blue hair is frosty and white, and the weak water will eventually replace the sea

It's just that I don't see, I don't see my old friend coming."

Raising his eyes, he raised his slender fingers, the red sleeves fluttered around, and his figure danced with peerless elegance.

Turning around suddenly, the red stripes in the sleeves flew out, wrapped around the pillars in the hall, the red clothes swayed, flew up like a fairy, and slowly landed on the zither that Bai Liuyue had just played, with a light tap of her fingertips, the shocking melody It rang softly.

At this moment, the only red jade hairpin in her hair accidentally fell to the ground, and the black hair was scattered, peerless and enchanting, so beautiful that it was soul-stirring.

"In the dream, the end of the world, the spring and autumn on the paper, hide a sentence saying what do I want

The beauty is the same as before, it seems that after parting, it is difficult to start over

The shadow of the solitary lamp is thin, and the detailed count is even more leaky, waiting for Jun Xue to drink all night

Perseveringly, the cool breeze blows and drinks alone, and the moon rises to the heavy building

Qingchuan calendar, peach blossom song who is the past is set
Only left, only left, a piece of paper drifting away"

At the sad part of the song, everyone seemed to see countless tears falling from the sky, as if they saw petals slowly falling under the dark moonlight.

At this moment, a shocking scene happened——

Countless butterflies slowly flew in from outside the hall, and flew around the woman who was playing the zither in the center of the hall.

Yin Qingxian tapped her toes and flew up with her long sleeves, and the powder in the sleeves slowly dispersed where no one else could notice.

The butterflies fell gently with the fluorescent powder, and gradually spelled the word "longevity", and the rest of the butterflies were also slowly flying down.

"I often hate people, worry about thousands of years, and live less than a hundred years.
Who wanders, lovesickly becomes sick, does not know how to repent
The blue hair is frosty and white, and the weak water will eventually replace the sea

It's just that I don't see, I don't see my old friend coming."

The woman in the center of the hall wore a red dress and swayed, like a mandala flower, blooming on the ground little by little.

The wings of the butterfly are dotted with stars, and gradually, the word "Chen" is spelled again.

"Thousands of mountains and mist, rain falling on pavilions, where is the dust
Three hundred poems, colorful stars and rivers, fall into my dream
One glance is cool, one moment is prosperous, this feeling can be waited for
Suddenly looking back, vaguely the old man came

Looking back suddenly, I vaguely see an old friend coming.”

The audience is suffocated, what is amazing, what is stunning, what is shocking!
At this moment, the woman in the center of the hall is wearing a red dress, with black hair scattered around her waist, and the butterflies around her form four big characters——Happy Birthday!
"Yin Qingxian represents Ye Wangfu, wishing the emperor's grandmother a long life in Nanshan!"

The loud and domineering voice fell on the main hall, lingering in people's hearts for a long time.

And the four big characters made up of butterfly wings are also deeply imprinted in people's eyes. They never expected that they could still see such a scene in this life.

Quiet, surprisingly quiet, everyone has not recovered yet.

　The song is "Galaxy is gone, old friends come" by Guofengtang, it is a super beautiful ancient song.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)