The strongest killer of martial arts

When Mo Chen heard Huang Laoxie's words, he nodded without saying anything. After discussing all the wedding matters with Huang Laoxie, Huang Laoxie ordered his servants to free up two rooms for Mo Chen and Mu Nianci to live in..

Although Huang Laoxie ignored traditional ethics, he did not let Mo Chen and Huang Rong live in the same room. It's just that Huang Laoxie didn't know that Mo Chen and Huang Rong were actually at the last step.

Ahem...

Huang Rong naturally didn't say anything. After all, Huang Laoxie was quite interesting. Mo Chen's room was very close to Huang Rong's room, just a few steps away.

Huang Laoxie seemed to have mixed feelings about the second volume of the Nine Yin Manual, so he asked Huang Rong to take Mo Chen and Mu Nianci to visit the Peach Blossom Island, while he went to bury the incense grave.

The Incense Tomb is the tomb of Huang Laoxie's wife Feng. It contains various rare treasures collected by Huang Laoxie, as well as the portrait Huang Laoxie painted for his wife Feng.

"Brother Chen, this is your room, hehe, Ronger's room is next door.~"Huang Rong took Mo Chen's hand, entered a room, and smiled sweetly at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's room was adjacent to Huang Rong's room, but Mu Nianci's room was farther away. Perhaps this was Huang Laoxie's intention.

Huang Laoxie is Huang Rong's father, so he is naturally very smart. Plus, he has become more mature, so how can he not see some clues? It's just that Huang Rong intends to protect it, and Mo Chen is here, so Huang Laoxie can do anything. Just don’t know.

Looking at this antique room, it is very elegantly decorated and there is a lyre next to it.

"Brother Chen, do you want to play the piano? Huang Rong saw Mo Chen take another look at the lyre.

Mo Chen smiled slightly and said to Huang Rong,"Rong'er, I'll give you a gift.""

After that, he walked over, came to the lyre, sat cross-legged, and gently placed a pair of slender white hands on the lyre. An elegant breath came to his face, it was so picturesque.

Huang Rong and Mu Nianci looked at Mo Chen, who was dressed in white like snow. He was so majestic and unparalleled. At this moment, Mo Chen seemed to have stepped out of poetry and painting, even more beautiful! Huang Rong was looking forward to the gift that Mo Chen was talking about. Moreover, looking at Mo Chen, it was obvious that the gift that Mo Chen was talking about was to play the piano for her!

This made Huang Rong even more sweet, and her eyes were full of confusion and joy. Love.

Soon, the beautiful sound of the piano sounded!

The syllables were lively and passionate, and the emotions were deep and touching.

Huang Rong was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Naturally, she also knew what music Mo Chen was playing.

"Brother Chen..."Huang Rong looked at Mo Chen blankly, with a line of clear tears left in her beautiful eyes. Those were tears of happiness, those were sweet tears, and those were tears of happiness.

Although Mo Chen did not sing the poem, Huang Rong was still moved. This was a courtship song....《Phoenix Seeks Phoenix"!

Huang Rong looked at Mo Chen in confusion, her lips parted slightly, and she sang a cappella in a clear and sweet voice:

The phoenix returns to her hometown, and she travels all over the world to seek her phoenix.

If you don't meet me at that time, you will have nothing to do. How can you realize that you are going to be promoted to this hall now?

There is a beautiful lady in the boudoir, and the people in the room are poisonous to my intestines.

How come we are like mandarin ducks with their necks crossed, and we are soaring together!

The phoenix comes and the phoenix comes to live with me, and I have to entrust the breeding tail to be my concubine forever.

Friendships are harmonious and the hearts are harmonious. Who knows how to meet each other in the middle of the night?

Both wings rise and fly high, without feeling, my thoughts make me sad.

The male is the phoenix and the female is the phoenix. Therefore, this song"Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is a song for men to express their love to women. It should have been sung by Mo Chen to Huang Rong, but now it is Huang Rong who sings it to Mo Chen. It's inevitably a little strange.

However, Huang Rong didn't care about this and just sang it subconsciously. Her beautiful face was already soaked with tears, and she couldn't live up to expectations and kept crying.

Even when he sang the poem just now, he was a little choked up, and Mo Chen naturally knew that.

There are two versions of the poem"Feng Qiu Huang", one is the one Huang Rong just sang, and the other is from"The Romance of the West Chamber" by Wang Shifu of the Yuan Dynasty.

However, we are still in the Southern Song Dynasty, so there is no such person as Wang Shifu. Naturally,"The Romance of the West Chamber" no longer exists.

Mo Chen continued to play"Feng Qiu Huang", Huang Rong was still looking at Mo Chen dreamily and listening quietly.

At this time, Mo Chen's magnetic and charming voice also sounded:

There is a beauty here, I will never forget it when I see her. Not seeing you for a day makes me miss you like crazy.

Huang Rong was stunned when she heard Mo Chen's poem"Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". She looked at Mo Chen blankly. She didn't know this poem, but she found that it was very similar to the song. Harmony, it seems to be the poem"Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"!

Could it be...Is this a poem written by Brother Chen himself?

Huang Rong looked at Mo Chen blankly, but this poem was really beautiful....

Huang Rong is versatile、**Tong Jin, of course, understands what this poem means.

Mo Chen closed his eyes slightly and continued to speak softly:

The phoenix is soaring, and the phoenix is begging for it from all over the world. Unfortunately, the beauty is not on the east wall.

Use the qin to express your words, and write your heartfelt chats. When will I see Xu Xi? It comforts my hesitation.

Wish to match virtue, hand in hand. If I can't fly, I will perish.

Whether it is Sima Xiangru's poems or Wang Shifu's poems, they actually have similar expressions, but Mo Chen prefers Wang Shifu's poems.

When the song ended, the beautiful melody and the piano sound containing passionate, unrestrained, deep and lingering emotions also disappeared.

Looking at Huang Rong with pear blossoms and rain in front of him, Mo Chen smiled slightly, stood up, walked to Huang Rong, stretched out his hand, gently wiped the tears on Huang Rong's face, and said with a soft smile:"Does it sound good?"

"Um! Huang Rong's face was full of happiness and sweetness, like a bird pecking at rice, and she kept nodding her head:"Sounds good!" Brother Chen..."

Huang Rong threw herself directly into Mo Chen's arms and sobbed softly:"Listen well...Brother Chen, Ronger likes this gift very much. It is the best gift that Ronger has ever received."

As she said this, the girl started to choke and cry again.

Crying with joy!

"Silly girl."

Mo Chen rubbed Huang Rong's head and laughed softly.......