"What new musician? It's definitely not as good as a spiritual girl. Don't listen or not!"

Some people immediately became unhappy, thinking that it was Lefang who deliberately used the popularity of spiritual musicians to promote newcomers, and some even thought that they wanted to make a living by placing things on their own, but most people who were considerate spiritual practitioners also accepted it happily, and even out of curiosity, they kept asking about the new musician.

Camellia was eager to avoid it and bowed obediently: "Don't be impatient, please don't be impatient, the new musician will come in a while."

After Su Zhi and Wei Changling finished speaking, they came out of the second floor elegant room. When they heard this, Su Zhi's eyebrows slightly moved: "Have you taken the newcomer in Lefang?"

Wei Changling was also wondering: "No."

Su Zhi looked back immediately. There was a hustle downstairs, and the veil on the singing stage was quietly put down. This usual opening made the scene silent all around.

Just as everyone was puzzled and expecting, the lights in the gauze lit up, reflecting the figure of a woman. She sat alone gracefully with a pipa, and her body shape and demeanor were not inferior to spiritual practice at all. The sound of the piano gradually flowed out.

After listening to the melody for a moment, Su Zhi was stunned.

He saw the woman wearing a light green long dress and a white gauze dress, like a lotus from the water, and she was so beautiful and elegant. Her jade fingers gently stroked a prelude, and her lips were opened:

-The mountain has Fusu-

-Zhen is deeply ingrained-

- Yingying Danke-

-Eternal life in the South-

-There are lotus-

-Cover the sky-

-Silicon Rong-

-Wash yourself in the clear water-

...

The singing voice was graceful and ethereal, exuding the sweetness of clear water lotus fragrance and orchid grass. The guests in the audience were all intoxicated and forgotten.

There is Fusu in the mountain, and red beans are produced in wood. Fusu is actually not a red bean. She is clever and combines this image into one, which gives Fusu the meaning of "lovesickness".

Hearing the deep meaning of the lyrics, Su Zhi's starry eyes were half-closed, and a hint of surprise appeared. He unconsciously walked slowly towards the railing. He was sure that it was her.

Youmeng on the singing stage was calm and composed. Her slender jade fingers stroked the strings one by one, gently folded them slowly, and sang intently:

-Youmu Hou-

- Menglan Shuxing Qian-

-The heart is so discouraged-

-Xu Jun Sui Huanyan-

-Su Shi Independence-

-The young leaves and flowers cover each other-

-Fight for beauty without complaints-

-Repent of the past and parting-

Listen, these sentences are quite thoughtful.

The meaning is hidden, and it is connected...

Su Zhi had a clear understanding of his heart, and looked at her from afar, with his thin lips raised.

Youmeng always plays very smoothly, and it must have been practiced privately for a long time before she became so proficient.

There are Fusu in the mountains and lotus flowers. This lingering Jiangnan tune exudes a touching charm in her exquisite and melodious rhetoric and low-pitched singing.

- Qingfeng Guihe-

-Cuiweiyunxiuyan-

- Lanzhou Floating Water-

-Dew grass and jade field-

- Yizhi will not move-

-Yizhifu still read-

- After years of experience-

-Flowering flowers, moon, wind and snow-

After singing this sentence, Youmeng slowly raised her eyes and determined where her heart was, and her soft eyes passed away with her lingering and distant eyes.

Su Zhi stood by the railing, vaguely catching her gaze, and was also full of affection.

On the day she first met, she stood in the shelf like this, folding the fan and opening the curtain, and was hooked by his pipa.

At this moment, their identities and positions have been exchanged, and they are also a glimpse, which makes them look different.

-Dangcai Acacia-

-Broken Jiangnan Lotus again-

-Embroidered as mandarin duck brocade-

-Put my wedding dress shoulders-

These few sentences, Youmeng sang very emotionally.

What a "embroidered mandarin duck brocade, embroidered with my wedding dress and shoulders"...

Red beans send lovesickness, white lotus and Gao Zhi. Su Zhi understood her affectionate monologue and couldn't help but feel depressed.

-Shuli Chanyuan-

-Sweeping and rolling curtains-

-Sweeping beads-

-Which my wish-

The song is rippling, clear and cool, gradually coming to an end.

The light in Youmeng's eyes was filled with a pool of autumn water, but a smile was faintly placed beside her lips, and happiness filled her heart.

Su Zhi stood quietly at a high place, looking at her from a distance with his hands in his arms. At that moment, he was sincerely moved: What a beautiful woman, what a beautiful heart.

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Su Zhi was already intoxicated, not to mention the artful guests. They applauded and clamored to Youmeng to have another song, and asked her to walk out of the curtain to show up.

Youmeng Luoluo stood up, half-held the pipa to cover up her shame, imitated the serious musician, nodded slightly and bowed to greet her, and then walked around the screen and walked off the singing stage.

The spiritual practitioner was waiting for her there, and when she saw her coming, she happily grabbed her with her eyes shining: "Oh my God, I really can't tell, our little princess's piano skills and singing skills are so amazing!"

"Shh." Youmeng quickly raised her fingers and pressed her lips, "Speak quietly, don't let people hear it."

The spiritual practitioner could not hide his appreciation: "It's a blessing that you are a princess and will not walk with me, otherwise, where would you ask my sister to find a way out?"

Youmeng was embarrassed to be praised: "Sister is really good at joking. At my level, I am far inferior to my sister."
Chapter completed!