Chapter 72: Poetic and picturesque 7

When Dongfang Moyu heard the Prince said "Qingcheng?", he suddenly remembered the woman in white clothes who was wearing a mask in the forest last time. At that time, he looked at the other person and felt familiar, but he didn't think of who he looked like at this moment. Was reminded.
"Yes! Just like Qingcheng! But the other party's temperament and body shape are different.
The teenager on the stage now has the same mask, but his gender is different and his height is different. The other party's name is Qinghuang, which is also a standard male voice, which shouldn't be. "Dongfang Moyu analyzed in his heart.
Dongfang Moqi was awakened by the standard man's voice. He was a little embarrassed for a while, but he adjusted quickly, again with an elegant posture. She smiled apologetically at Qingcheng: "Sorry, my palace mistakenly recognized the son as an acquaintance. I hope to forgive me."
Qingcheng simply replied: "It's okay. I challenged the prince, can you start?" I didn't want to talk to Dongfang Moqi.
Dongfang Moqi was surprised. Since the opponent really dared to fight, he also wanted to see how good the opponent was.
"Since Young Master Qing is here to challenge, then please~" As he said, he walked to the side and was not ready to go back.
Qingcheng didn't bother to care about him, so he just watched. Sitting on the chair, ten delicate white fingers held on the strings and gently moved them. Tried the audition. Xindao: The things of the ancients are really good, the material and workmanship of this piano are all extraordinary.
Others saw that Qingcheng didn't play at the beginning, but tried the sound first, and wondered if she would play it?
And Dongfang Moqi, who was standing close, didn't pay attention to this problem, but kept staring at Qingcheng with an unclear look in his eyes.
He is very strange. As a man, no matter how he doesn’t touch his fingers and pays attention to maintenance, he will not have such a pair of hands that are as tender as jade and ten fingers. These hands are not as beautiful as an average woman. It is safe to say that even Feng The light hands weren't as good-looking, Dongfang Moqi continued to look with curiosity.
Qingcheng began to play officially at this time. What she played was the famous modern Chinese classic "Ambush on Ten Sides". This was originally performed by Pipa solo, but now it is played with Guzheng. This piece of music is intense and shocking. It is also a classic she likes.
"...Zheng...Zheng...Zheng..." With the sound of the piano, everyone became quiet, and slowly everyone followed the melody of the piano into the mood of the song. The scene in front of me gradually turned into a battle between the two armies, as if being in an immersive battlefield, with the sound of golden drums, swords and crossbows, people and horses...the sound of fierce fighting. The melody of the song is suddenly fast, suddenly slow, suddenly strong, and suddenly weak.
Everyone in Tingyuxuan sank, including everyone in the box.
When the last note is over, many people are still in the mood of the music played by Qingcheng, such a superb piano art! It makes everyone amazed! wonderful!
At the end of the song, Dongfang Haochen was awake at the first moment. There was only a white figure on the stage in her eyes. The aura when she played, the look that blended into the piano, made people feel that she was also a piano at that moment, and so was the piano. she was.
She is so attractive like this, I can't help but want to hide her, I can only have such a beautiful her. At this moment, he finally understood why he cared about her so much and paid attention to her. It turned out that she had already been imprinted on her heart that night.
When I looked at Qingcheng in this way, my feelings for myself were not blurred, but the clouds were lifted.