"From the waves that have crossed five thousand miles, or the city walls to be rebuilt, all the faded yellows of history gather into the sunset on me..."

The drunken singing voice was less gentle than the woman's aphorism and more heroic than usual, and suddenly aroused the hearts of everyone present.

Even He Lianye, who was standing behind her, couldn't help but move his thin lips slightly, and followed her quietly.

That is the power of music, which can only be felt by those present.

At a turning point, the singing, drums, saxophone music suddenly rose: "The more turbulent, the braver it is, the change of the world will make me break through, and I am open-minded, and it will finally be my turn to play for five thousand years..."

Suddenly, a powerful sound of piano came, and everyone couldn't help but look up.

He was wearing a plain white light dress and a guqin in his hand. He played the piano with one hand and the strings were lightly raised. The music sounds that came out became so powerful. Not only did they not drag down their original majestic aura, but instead filled the last regret for the song that was not yet perfect.

The string sounds are exciting, and the strings overflow with the touching tone of the heart as they wander through the slender jade fingers. Each stroke is like a powerful force, instantly penetrates into everyone's heart.

The plain clothes are swaying without wind, which is the power of his piano sound. His head is like blue hair flying in the piano sound. It is a stunning face. At this moment, it adds a mysterious light between gods and demons, which makes people completely unable to see through, but they can't wait to look deeper.

With a long arm raised, a string sound combined with Qiqi's singing for a long time. He jumped up and landed beside Qiqi in a blink of an eye. The guqin put the short table Tiesheng had sent before, and his slender body fell down, and his ten fingers quickly wandered on the strings. Suddenly, the string sound changed.

A shocking picture unfolded in front of you, thousands of troops, blood stained the rivers and mountains, and the flying black hair floated above the rivers and mountains, like a god above, looking at all things in the world coldly.

Below is the battlefield filled with dust, with the sound of horse hooves, the sound of swords and swords, the sound of shouting, the sound of rushing sound, deafening!

As soon as he arrived, a powerful storm was immediately brought to him. Qiqi couldn't sit still at all. Mu Chu was also shaking his tall body. He stood behind them all night, with his long arms falling on their shoulders, and he pressed them back steadily.

Chu Jiangnan raised his thick sword eyebrows and did not speak, but his slightly moved thin lips opened with a provocative smile.

how?

Qiqi frowned and was immediately dissatisfied. He held the drumstick tightly and struggled to fall on the heavy drum.

Mu Chu, who could always be in tune with her, judging her long fingers, and a more perfect tone instantly overflowed.

"The yellow race, when you come to the ground, you have a new chest; the yellow race, when you walk on the road, you know that I am different! The more turbulent you are! The braver you are! The world changes will make me break through. You are open and honest! Go to all directions! It's finally my turn to play for five thousand years..."

The sound of the piano is flying, the drums are vast, and the sound of the saxophone is melodious and powerful. This unprecedented ensemble attracted many people in Hualing Garden, but no one dared to approach. They just stood far away from the door, watching how the legendary Seventh Princess of the Nanmu Kingdom served her guest in the Wuchen Pavilion.

But no one expected that her "servation" would be so special and so magical...

Suddenly the drums broke, and the saxophone stopped immediately.

Qiqi raised his thin lips and turned his head to look at Chu Jiangnan who was playing with his long fingers on the strings. A few provocative light flashed in his eyes.

Haha, this girl dares to challenge this way!

Qiqi ignored his thoughts and looked back at Mu Chu standing aside. His thin lips moved slightly, and he wanted to speak.

Mu Chu didn't say anything, but just gave her a gentle look.

Her heart warmed up, and the drumsticks floated lightly on the small drum, with a low sound, but everyone knew that this was just a prelude and the good show had just begun.

Suddenly, Qiqi's wrist turned, and the drum sound suddenly became more intense.

The drum set had no tone, and although the song played by Mu Chu did not meet 100% of what she thought, it was magically quite close.

She was a little excited. Mu Chu had never heard of the song she was going to sing before, and she was just trying it. She just thought that when she spoke, Mu Chu would be able to keep up slowly.

But he didn't expect that before she spoke, he was as good as he could find out what she was thinking.

The feeling of being able to communicate with people in the heart instantly shocked her.

But Qiqi just flashed a moment of the spirit. When he returned to his senses, what was even more shocking was that when Mu Chu's song was played, the sound of Chu Jiangnan's piano had already been followed. After even after a moment of follow-up, the sound of the piano suddenly rose and immediately became the main tune.

Good, Prince Nan, no wonder he can become a disciple of Meng Zhenren. This rhythmic attainment is really unmatched, and Mu Chu is no match for him in this regard.

However, the song is hers, how could he be taken away by him?

The drums became louder and the rhythm was suddenly motivated.

A prelude, with a drunken look, she sang loudly: "High your head and raised your eyebrows and raised your eyebrows, and you will not be the radical of fate. Who will block the Yangmen when they open? It's so sharp! Leng Yue smiled at the frost on the snow, and encouraged each other until dawn, and the phoenixes spreading their wings flying together!"

With just one moment, Chu Jiangnan caught the rhythm, and Mu Chu also caught 90% of it. The song, which was not very different, changed a few tones and immediately followed her.

That cooperation can no longer be described as perfect. Can perfection be so beautiful?

In the end, there were no so-called provocations or challenges between the three people, but they were like soulmates who had known each other for many years. The heroic female voice floated in the beautiful and melodious music, making people feel crazy: "The deep courtyard is on the high wall, the breeze is heartbroken, and the fragrance of love cannot be retained. The beauty is in military uniform, and the fragrance of sweat shakes the battlefield. Let's forget the long love of children! Love is boundless, and I can break through the golden swords and iron horses, and my heart is open, so why fear the impermanence of time..."

The people outside the courtyard only saw clearly visible smiles on the corners of Mr. Mu and Prince Nan's lips. Even Mr. Helian, who was standing behind the Seventh Princess, had a happy smile on his face. When will he see such a scene?

Not to mention the sudden appearance of Prince Xuan who grabbed the wine jar and drank...

Prince Xuan!

Now, everyone outside rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what they saw. Prince Xuan had actually come, and they didn't even know when he came!

When I saw him, the mysterious clothes were already leaning against a few corners. I looked at the people in front of me with mysteries. My eyes were bright and my eyes were bright. I occasionally looked up and took a few sips of strong wine. There was a slight illumination on my face that was always silent, but I couldn't tell whether I was happy or angry at this moment.

The five people in this courtyard, the beauty of handsome men and beautiful women, are obviously dissonant, but the atmosphere in the entire courtyard is so warm and harmonious. Why is that?

Can four men and one woman really get along so calmly?

How can a woman be distributed to four passionate men? Or, one by one, take turns...

However, such a beautiful picture in front of you made everyone's heart softer. How could it be so beautiful that it can be associated with those filthy things?

However, many people are guessing in a certain direction.

Needless to say, the Seventh Princess will definitely win tomorrow night's Wenfen.

Prince Nan and Prince Xuan are both the Seventh Princess. Now, who else can compare with him?

It turns out that everyone guessed wrongly, and they all thought that one of the Flying Eagles in the Desert and Poppies on the Bad will eventually become Princess Xuan, but now it seems that the Seventh Princess has a bigger chance of winning!

But, the Seventh Princess, who has such a unruly private life, would the royal family really want her to be a princess?

Suddenly, Chu Xuanchi, who was leaning against the short side, raised his long arm, and the empty wine jar flew out of his hand, setting a graceful arc under the night sky, breaking at the front yard gate with a clang.

The people hiding outside suddenly screamed in fear. A few princesses from unknown countries were even more scared and screamed and retreated one after another.

Prince Xuan is trying to "clear the scene"! Now, no matter how curious it is in his heart and he is reluctant to leave, everyone has to retreat. He dares not take a look at the yard anymore, but dares to hide in the distant corner and listen with sincerity.

I don’t know what happened, but the music in Wuchen Pavilion stopped abruptly, and after that, it didn’t sound again for a long time.

If someone dares to be braver and dares to go over and take a sneak peek, he will definitely find out where there are people in the front yard of Wuchen Pavilion?

Where did those people go? Who knows except themselves and the two servants who served in Wuchen Pavilion?

Looking at the drunken woman who was lying in Chu Xuanchi's arms and continuing to taste the wine, Mu Chu just pursed her lips and didn't speak, holding the wine jar and slowly tasting it.

He finally knew who was the person who often went to Qiqi's room. It turned out that it was him...

He Lianyi was already sitting next to him, ignoring the dust on the ground, and holding a wine jar and filling the wine with a big mouthful.

How long has it been since he had such a voluntary drink? He raised his hand and threw the empty jar of wine outside the pavilion. He immediately grabbed another jar, raised it to Chu Xuanchi, and poured it on his head.

Chu Xuanchi grabbed a big palm and grabbed a full wine jar out of thin air. He lowered his head and kissed Qiqi's forehead, raised his head and started to drink it.

Qiqi just laughed and slowly arched in his arms, like a lazy kitten, holding his messy clothes with his hands, holding her wine bottle in the other hand, and taking a bite.

Chu Jiangnan leaned on the stone pillar, twisting the strings with one hand, now, the gentleness is rare.

This guqin was followed by him for so many years, but after his master passed away, he was sealed up and never saw the light of heaven again.

But tonight, he actually took out the piano. Whether it was a whim or was really moved by Qiqi's song, now the world has reappeared.

Since I'm out, I won't seal you up again in the future, okay?

Like Qiqi, he held the small wine bottle and tasted it little by little. He knew he couldn't drink too much, but tonight, he was very happy!

When has he been so happy over the years?

Since I am happy, I must drink wine, right?

The beautiful wine and beautiful woman, the moon is as bright as water, and she is full of poetry and painting.
Chapter completed!