Chapter 390: Weird kiss

Everyone present was stunned, and even Le Xuan Emperor stood up!
Others wanted to applaud loudly, but also afraid to surprise her dance, her lute. One by one, holding his breath like wood-plastic tires.
In the hall, there was a musician who was specially accompanied by dancers. When Ning Xuemo started to dance, those musicians were eager to try and play the instrument at hand to match her lute.
But just rang out and was glared by everyone!
This is natural sound, any music sounds blasphemy against it.
The musicians didn't dare to act rashly, they just remembered this tune desperately, and prepared to practice secretly when they went back.
Han Shanyue sat there, his eyes fixed on Ning Xuemo's body, his fingers clenched the jade cup, his fingertips were slightly white and he didn't know it.
"Ding Ding 咚咚 ..." There was a sudden sound of Guqin outside the window, but two or three times, I followed the sound of Ning Xuemo's pipa ...
The crowd was a little angry at first, and some people were unaware that the sky was high, but they dared to meet the sound of the sound of heaven, but they were not attracted by the sound of the piano.
There were not a few people who knew the rhythm, and there were many who could play the piano. Several are even Guqin masters.
But at this moment I heard the sudden sound of the piano, but suddenly there was an urge to go home and hit the piano!
Compared with the sound of this guqin, the guqin they played can be said to be sawing wood!
The sound of the pipa and the sound of the guqin are surprisingly harmonious. If the sound of the lute of Ning Xuemo is a spring breeze, the sound of the guqin is a flower blooming in the spring breeze.
The spring breeze is blowing and the flowers are in full bloom.
This is the true nature, the real mood.
The people also forgot to blame who played the piano sound for a while, and they all listened to it and looked fascinated.
I only feel that this song should only exist in the sky. I only wish this piano, this lute, this dance, never stop.
The music really continued, and Ning Xuemo also fluttered and danced like she didn't know how tired she was.
The expression on her face seemed to be enchanted, but her heart began to bite.
By the time the piano sounded, she had already skipped to the last quarter. Just hop on for another half a minute and it will end perfectly.
But together with the sound of the piano, her feet seemed to be controlled by others, and the body made various complicated dance poses, and the pipa sound also began to follow the tune of Guqin. Gently twisting slowly and picking again, her fingertips were walking upstream of the lute, her fingertips began to bleed, but she was like wearing the witch's red dance shoes, she couldn't stop!
The sound of Guqin changed from the original spring blossoms to Tie Ma Jin Ge, such as the silver bottle breaks, and the endless fall and fall, as if seeing the betrayal of a lover on the battlefield, turning to the arms of the enemy, sadness, desolation, and unfairness ...
All kinds of negative emotions are coming!
Some of the people at the scene began to twitch, some bare-chested, and some angered the crown ...
Obviously, they are completely controlled by the sound of the piano!
And Ning Xuemo's cheeky face began to turn white, and her chest blood began to swell in bursts ... she wanted to stop, but she couldn't do it anyway!
Suddenly there was a cold wind around her, and her body had fallen into a embrace, her dance steps were forced to stop.
Immediately, a pair of hands stretched out from behind her, and the pipa in her arms was surrounded by those hands. Huh! Huh! Click!
These three sounds were like a thunder that rolled across the sky, immediately disrupting the tune of Guqin.