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502 Strings

While flying alone was looking at the oil lamp, he heard footsteps outside the room. He slowly put down the oil lamp and looked back. He saw the older girl standing outside the door, biting her lips and looking at them.┡

Everyone was slightly surprised, wondering what this girl was going to do?

Seeing that Bai Lianhua was paying attention to her frequently, her heart moved slightly. Yingying stood up and walked to the girl and said, "What's your name?"

The oil lamp is dizzy and yellow.

The sudden sound of the white lotus made the room bright. Her posture was gentle and her voice was as gentle as a lark. Bian Feng, Zhang Zhitou, and Yaxi were all slightly shocked when they heard it. They didn't expect that this woman's charm was so intoxicating.

Who is the woman who is from Cao's camp? Who is this woman? What is her origin?

Bian Feng and the others were always paying attention to flying alone, Yan Xing, and the magic lamp, and they didn't pay attention to the white lotus being alone like a bird lying around. Now that they saw the white lotus like this, they felt the mystery of this woman.

The girl saw the bright white lotus and was slowly lowered her head and whispered: "Strings."

Bai Lianhua was slightly surprised, and she didn't want the girl's name to be so elegant.

Seeing the girl's expression towards her, she seemed to see her inferiority when facing Cao Ning's childhood, and felt a little sad. Bai Lianhua said kindly: "Then your sister..."

"Her name is Xiange." Xianqu saw the dazzling white lotus, and he had long admired him. After hearing the soft question of the white lotus, Xianqu answered immediately.

Girls have always envied more beautiful and bright women, and fantasized that one day they would become averagely bright and charming, which is the same state of mind as boys always admire heroes.

"Strings, string song?" Bai Lianhua's heart moved slightly as she recited the name, "Then you will definitely be able to play the piano and sing?"

There was a glorious expression in Xianqu's eyes, "You know a little bit. You..." She wanted to speak but stopped, and was a little shy.

"My name is Bai Lianhua." Bai Lianhua held the girl's hand and saw that her fingers were as thin as spring onions. She was really a good player in the piano.

Since she came out of the dark, she has always been cold to others because she really has difficulty getting a little warmth from others.

The warmth of the yellow ejaculation only made her feel disgusted.

Now she is very intimate about string music, and what she thinks is that the magic lamp may not be fake. I wonder how much this girl knows about magic lamps? If I find out these things for Brother Shan, he will definitely like them.

Xianqu didn't know what the White Lotus meant, so he bit his lips and said, "White Lotus... What a beautiful name."

"Yeah?"

Seeing Xianqu’s intimate expression, the white lotus smiled and took off a flawless white bracelet from his wrist and gently put it on Xianqu’s wrist. "You will definitely be like me in the future."

Xianqu's eyes were brighter, and he couldn't let go of the bracelet when he touched it, but he finally took it off and handed it back, "Mom won't let us take other people's things. Can I...I can call you sister?"

Bai Lianhua smiled and said, "Of course, sister Xianqu."

Xianqu smiled and said, "Sister Bailianhua, you are so nice."

Everyone saw the closeness of Xianqu to Bailianhua, secretly calling fate. It was not surprising that she flew alone, but she felt that Xianqu was afraid that outsiders would be rare in daily life, so she got along with Bailianhua at first sight.

White Lotus gently put the jade bracelet on the wrist that was back on the string and smiled: "I rarely recognize a sister in this life. This jade bracelet was not given by you, but by my sister. If you say this to your mother, she shouldn't be surprised."

While speaking, Bai Lianhua took off a pearl necklace from her fair neck and handed it over and said, "Is this for Xiange okay?"

Bian Feng, Yaxi was jealous and heartbeat.

They were all people who knew the goods. Seeing that the bracelets and necklaces given by the White Lotus were all flawless. Under the light, the light was shining with a charming halo, and knew that these were all priceless treasures.

White Lotus gave it out at will, which was really a big deal.

After all, Strings are young and they see the jewelry that women like the most. They want to refuse, but they are reluctant to leave.

Bai Lianhua saw her embarrassment and said softly: "If you feel that you are not rewarded for nothing..."

Yaxi listened patiently, and secretly shouted in his heart about the string song.

Don’t want Bai Lianhua to say gentlely: “Is it okay to just play a song for your sister?”

Xianqu happily said, "Okay. Sister, wait for me, I'll go get the piano." As she spoke, she left quickly with her jade bracelet and necklace.

When Yaxi saw the string music, she couldn't help but say, "Boss Dan, why don't you ask about the magic lamp? Otherwise, wouldn't it be better for us to buy this magic lamp with the bracelet and necklace?"

He said that he was polite. If he hadn't been here alone, he would have encouraged Bian Feng to snatch it.

He glanced at Yaxi solo and said lightly: "You can try buying it with gold."

Yaxi was slightly stunned, and saw the displeasure of solo, and said embarrassedly: "Boss Shan was joking, and everything was followed by the boss's orders. Anyway... this is a magic lamp!"

Xun You suddenly said, "I think there is something strange about this. These three women don't look like people who have lived here for a long time."

Everyone felt this way, and Xun You said again: "If that woman knew it was a magic lamp, she would put the lamp on the table casually, but she would probably have a deeper meaning."

Shanfei was also surprised, but turned his head and looked out the door.

Xun You shut up tactfully.

Xianqu ran to the door with a zither, and when he saw the white lotus, he said excitedly: "Sister, my mother asked my sister and I to accept my sister's gift. She asked me to thank you. She...is not like this before."

Everyone looked at each other and saw their suspicion.

Bai Lianhua saw Shiqu’s face flushed with excitement. She gently touched Shiqu’s Xiu, and smiled and said, “That’s great. What song do you want to play for your sister?”

Xianqu said a little twisted: "Mom said, my sister will definitely do it too, so I told me not to show off my ugly face."

Bai Lianhua thought about the woman's intention and said with a smile: "I only know a little." Seeing Xianqu handing Yaoqin over with both hands, her eyes were full of expectations. Bai Lianhua knew Xianqu's shyness and thought that it would be impossible not to throw away the bricks and attract jade.

What she learned in Mingju is definitely not a martial arts.

Gently take the Yaoqin, the white lotus is relaxed in the white skirt, and sits on the ground like a lotus blooming. He puts the Yaoqin on his knees, ponderes for a moment, and the white lotus is relaxed in the jade wrist and slightly adjusts the strings of the piano.

It's late at night.

Raindrops fall.

The sound of the piano is soft and the wind is clear.

Everyone didn't want this bright woman to be so proficient in piano rhythm, but just a few tunes made people intoxicated.

The white lotus' eyes flashed lightly. I saw the girl Xian Ge, who was only five or six years old, snuggled in front of the door. My heart moved slightly. The white lotus's slender fingers changed slightly, and the music style had changed, from the gentleness that had just begun to turn slightly.

Xian Ge leaned against the door and heard the song, his little mouth moved slightly, and saw the white lotus encouraging gaze. Xian Ge sang boldly.

I want to know you, and my life will never fade away.

There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow, and the heaven and earth are united, so I dare to break up with you!

Late night.

The childish voice is clear.

The string song is still young, and although you can sing, you don’t know the meaning of the lyrics. But only in this way, combined with the sad tune, can you be more touching.

The lyrics are simple but exciting, and everyone is thinking. Even Bian Feng, Axi, a rough man like his heart trembles slightly.

Xun You couldn't help but take a look at Solo.

The White Lotus plays a common song "Shangxie" in Yuefu in the Han Dynasty!

There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow, and the heaven and earth are united, so I dare to break up with you!

When Xianqu saw the white lotus playing this song again, she couldn't help singing it with her sister. After the song ended, Xianqu had tears in her eyes for some reason. She rarely saw outsiders. When she saw the white lotus, she felt a good impression when she knew that they would disperse and then she was moved in her heart. She deliberately got close to her.

Duckweed is far away, and the sky is separated by one.

Even a few words can bring memories.

She was born in an introverted environment, but she always wanted to encounter a passionate and unyielding emotion in her heart. When she first heard the song of White Lotus and thought about the profound meaning of it, she really couldn't herself.

At that moment, Xianqu just thought in his heart that this song was singing a woman's wish to be separated from her lover. Sister Bai Lianhua played so sincerely, could it be that she had a lover?

As she thought about it, her eyes flashed across the faces of everyone beside the table, but she couldn't find which one it was.

In her opinion, the white lotus is like a fairy in the sky, making people look up to it. The character who can match the fairy sister must be the elegant and elegant person who is in the wind.

Xianqu felt that everyone present did not match her imagination.

She remembered that Sister Bai Lianhua was just sitting next to the boy.

But the boy's head was messy and like a bird's nest, far from the chic image in her heart. How could his sister like such a person?

After all, she is young and her deep feelings will make people forget the superficiality of her side, and she still judges her heart by her appearance.

Bai Lianhua's eyes were crystal clear, but she didn't dare to look at Solo Fei again. She resisted the tremor in her heart and handed Yaoqin to the string. Bai Lianhua's voice trembled slightly, "Sister has already made a fool of herself, it's your turn now."

Xianqu came to his senses and smiled shyly, "Mom said it well, I am really not as good as my sister."

Bai Lianhua whispered: "Your heart is real, your song is good. Do you not have any sincerity to your sister?"

Xianqu hurriedly said, "No, no."

She was inspired by the words of the White Lotus, and finally sat down like a white lotus. The Hengqin was on her knees, and after a little contemplation, she began to play.

The strings are far away from the charm of white lotus, but as soon as the song sounds come out, it will be warm in the middle of the night.

The string song sang again in front of the door.

The south wind can relieve the anger of my people; the south wind can reap the wealth of my people.

Xiange and her sister seem to often play together, singing and singing.

After listening to Bian Feng and Yaxi, Xun You and others stopped, they sucked their hands and said, "What a song "Song of the South Wind."

Bai Lianhua whispered: "It turned out to be the "Southern Wind Song" made by Emperor Shun, full of worry and love for the people."

Xun You was surprised. He claimed to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and did not want the white lotus to be an excellent insight. He heard that this song was "Song of the South Wind" written by Emperor Shun in the legend.

Xianqu was about to get up, but Bai Lianhua stopped quietly and said, "Sister Xianqu must have other songs for us to appreciate." Xianqu bit his red lips, and saw that Bai Lianhua was full of encouragement, Yingran smiled and said, "Okay, I will play another song, sister, don't laugh."

Although she said this, when she relaxed her wrist and flicked her fingers, everyone felt that the spring breeze suddenly became blowing in the wooden house in the cold winter, with the feeling of birds singing and flowers singing and the swallows returning.

Everyone was amazed and thought that if this girl was far inferior to the White Lotus in terms of her style, she would be good at playing the role of the White Lotus in terms of her music.

The white lotus' eyes were slightly brighter, and he finally looked at the solo flight.

The candlelight is hazy.

Flying solo just looked at the magic lamp, as if he had never heard the tune, the White Lotus said softly: "It turned out to be a poem "Xuan Bird" in the ancient Getian family's joy."

The candlelight jumps slightly.

My heart beats like a solo flight!.

ps: Do you still remember what the Xuanniao represents? Brothers who don’t remember please vote, haha.
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