Chapter 445: Feng Qiu Huangqu (2)

Yun Qingyue sighed at the bottom of his heart, could Qin Yuning be pitiful? His father, her aunt, and her husband-in-law, now she is like a piece of dry wood on a stove, and she is about to burn a point. She believes that no one can understand her state of mind today. But she was not prepared to help her.
At this moment, Qin Yuning didn't tremble, and suddenly his head was raised and looked straight at Yun Qiangyue. Yun Qingyue was stunned and only listened to her: "Back to the Emperor, Queen Mother, the birthday gift I prepared is not a hundred birthday plan. In fact, I prepared a gift together with Sister Yue."
"Oh?" The old emperor laughed suddenly. "Maid Qin, you said you and Yuma prepared a gift together?"
"Yes!" Qin Yuning nodded.
"Sister Yue and I have prepared a picture of piano and flute cooperation." Qin Yuning looked at the old emperor, the pale color faded, and his voice was gentle. "I made the painting, and Sister Yue played the mood in the painting with piano and flute." ."
"This is so? Very good!" The old emperor suddenly laughed and looked at Yun Qiangyue: "Yue girl, I don't know if you still understand the sound of piano flute. Your little girl turned out to like hiding! "
Yun Qianyue looked at Qin Yuning, and Qin Yuning and the old emperor still looked at her straight after finishing a sentence. Those beautiful eyes looked beautiful in the hall, and they were gentle and impeccable, but she saw it clearly. The hatred deep in her eyes. She suddenly smiled and said to the old emperor: "Emperor Uncle, I will have much more! If it were not for your birthday feast today, I would be ready to hide for a lifetime!"
"Oh? It's an honor to be with me today?" The old emperor smiled and looked at Yun Qianyue, and his old eyes could see nothing.
"Of course!" Yun Qingyue slowly took the wine glass in front of him and took a sip of wine, and then lazily put it down, "I'm afraid to grab the limelight of Miss Qin! If I could do anything, this day the first beauty and the first beauty Won't a talented woman let me do it?"
"Little girl, the tone is not small!" The old emperor smiled and scolded, "Then you take it out and let me see your skills!"
"Good!" Yun Qingyue nodded with a smile, lazily asked Qin Yuning tilted his head, "What kind of painting does Miss Qin make?"
"I remember that the elder sister said that what kind of painting I can make, what kind of music you can compose. Now it is the emperor's birthday banquet. The queen's lady and the harem's ladies have a picture of the 100th birthday, so we don't need to add icing on the cake. , I’ll draw a picture of Jiangshan, how about Sister Yue? Let’s congratulate Tiansheng Jiangshan forever.
Qin Yuning said with a smile.
"Good!" Yun Qiangyue promised.
"Well! Yes! I'm looking forward to it!" The old emperor nodded with a smile, instructing Brunei, "Serve the pen and ink!"
"Yes!" Brunei immediately took people to the jade table and pen and ink.
"Yue girl, can you bring Qin Xiao?" The old emperor looked at Yun Qianyue and asked with a puzzled smile, "There is a Qin and Xiao, I am curious how you can play the Qin Xiao Ensemble by yourself."
"Who said I am alone?" Yun Qingyue rolled his eyes and said to the old emperor: "There is Rongjing!"
The old emperor was startled, "Jing Shizi and your piano flute ensemble?"
"Yeah!" Yun Qingyue nodded with a smile, and asked Rong Jing, "is it?"
"Yes!" Rong Jing nodded with a smile.
The old emperor's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Although Jing Shizi's great talent and Wen Tao Wulue, I really haven't heard Jing Shizi's Qin Xiao Ya Yin. Fortunately, today I and all the messengers and lovers of the world I was fortunate to have heard it." The words fell, and she looked at Yun Qianyue and smiled again: "Yue girl, you can't be lazy because Jing Shizi helps you!"
"Of course not!" Yun Qianyue smiled gorgeously, and she saw Qin Yuning gently biting her lips, and she smiled deeper.
Qin Yuning didn't speak anymore, but got up and walked to the jade case in the hall. Her footsteps were weak, but she walked extremely steady.
"Do you use the piano flute in the palace or yours?" Yun Qiangyue asked Rong Jing.
"Mine!" Rong Jing smiled and warmly said to the outside: "string song, take the flute!"
"Yes, Shizi!" The chorus outside the hall answered, and immediately went.
Yun Qiangyue no longer looked at the sight of everyone in the hall falling on her and Rong Jing. She pointed at Rong Jing’s empty wine glass. Rong Jing reached out and took the nine-turn mandarin duck pot to fill her up. On the lips, one hand gently wrote a few words in Rongjing's palm. After she finished writing, she sipped her glass of wine, leaned her head to smile gently at Rong Jing, and asked in a voice that only two people could hear, "How?"
"Very good!" Rong Jing smiled shallowly, his face as poetry and painting as gentle as water.
Qin Yuning walked to the jade case and stood, looking up to see here, just looking at Yun Qiangyue and Rongjing staring at each other, smiling softly, her heart trembling suddenly, she closed her eyes involuntarily, then opened again At the bottom of his eyes, he suddenly said: "I heard that the Seventh Prince also likes to play flute. Every day, he plays flute at the Western Wall of the Cloud King's Mansion. Sister Yue must have heard the most."
Everyone heard Yan Tianyi's gaze.
Ye Tianyi's face did not change, as if he did not hear Qin Yuning's words.
"Xiao of the Seventh Prince is indeed excellent!" Yun Qingyue smiled recklessly.
Qin Yuning continued: "I thought Sister Moon would find the Seventh Prince to help you! After all, you are most familiar with the Seventh Prince's flute. But I have never heard Jing Shizi and your Qin Xiao ensemble. Come together."
"I don't think Ms. Qin needs to worry about this. You can just do your painting! Don't be affected by our Xiaoyin's painting." Yun Qianyue smiled briefly, her eyes turned slightly, and she swept the night. He glanced at him: "Are you using your Highness Prince to help you? His Royal Highness is also an elegant man. Together with Rong Jing, Miss Qin and His Royal Highness, it is just Yin and Yang harmonious."
Speaking of Ye Tianqing, Qin Yuning recovered a little bit of white again. She glanced at Ye Tianqing and saw Ye Tianqing also looking at her. She immediately remembered the matter of Zuixianglou. Hearing Yun Qingyue bite the last four words of Yin and Yang Harmony slightly, she quickly shook her head, "No... no need! I can do it myself!"
"Miss Qin is shy!" Yun Qingyue smiled.
"Tian Qing, let's go! See if you can help Qin girl!" The old emperor looked at Ye Tian Qing, and it seemed that the night before he had invited the Crown Prince, he was so angry that there was no such thing as anger. Laughed: "Yue girl is the most tricky, but can't let her bully Qin girl with her idea."
"Yes!" Ye Tianqing stood up, bowed, and left the table to Qin Yuning.
At this time, the string song fetched the piano flute, Yun Qingyue beckoned to the string song, "Take it here, we will not go down!"
The string song immediately sent the piano flute to the table next to Rong Jing and Yun Qingyue.
Yun Qingyue took the piano and hugged it in his arms, and smiled at Rong Jing, "I don't like Xiao, you use it!"
"Good!" Rong Jing shallowly smiled and nodded, reaching for Xiao.
Everyone looked at the piano flute in the hands of two people. Obviously, this piano was a pair of Xiao and was produced by one person.
Yun Qianyue reached out to debug the strings and said to Qin Yuning: "Miss Qin, let's start!"
"Okay!" The ink in front of Qin Yuning had been worn by the court lady, and she reached for her pen.
While she was holding the pen, Yun Qingyue put her fingers on the strings, and a splendid "Phoenix Phoenix" popped up.
Everyone was startled.
Yun Qingyue ignored everyone, and looked at Rongjing. His eyebrows were slightly curved, his eyes were clear, and his eyes were as smooth as the spring rain. Xu Yu, her lips opened slowly, singing gently.
There is a beautiful woman who never forgets.
Seeing one day, thinking like crazy.
Feng Fei soared, and begged the phoenix everywhere.
Helpless lady, not at the east wall.
Let's talk about Qin and talk about it.
When he saw Xu Xi, he comforted me.
Wish to match virtue, hand in hand.
Do not fly, make me perish.
Yun Qingyue's voice is extremely beautiful and pure, and there is a ethereal realm. Her voice was higher or lower or gentle with the sound of the piano, and her fingertips and tongue seemed to be connected together, like the green lake where the water and the sky are connected, the green is clear, but because of the water droplets, it outlines a circle of ripples.
Everyone in the hall had never heard of this piece of music, and was suddenly attracted by the enchanting environment of her fingertips and voice. At this moment, I seem to have forgotten the rumors that Miss Yunwang's filthy characters don't understand piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, painting, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. Everyone felt that the sound was beautiful and beautiful, and it seemed that an aperture was formed around her, which attracted everyone to look away.
The quilt in Ye Tianyi's hands was broken unconsciously, but there was no sound. He thought that "Spring River Flower Moon Night" was the most beautiful song, but he never expected that she could pop up such a tangled song today.
Qin Yuning's pen trembles at the moment when Yun Qingyue's piano music sounded, but he couldn't stop writing. She gritted her teeth and raised her pen to draw a scene that she had already thought about, but she was still uncontrollably disturbed by the sound of the piano. The ink in her pen stained a piece of ink on the paper, her hands trembled, and her heart involuntarily followed Yun Qiangyue's piano sound.
Ye Tianqing stood next to Qin Yuning, her eyes fixed involuntarily at the moment when Yun Qingyueqin sounded.
Ye Tianyu, Ye Qingran, Nan Lingrui, Rong Feng, Ye Qian, Yun Muhan, including Nanliang Guoshi, the old emperor, the empress, and Ming Fei, were all enthralled by Yun Qingyue’s piano sound. Time is in.
Fengxi Fengxi returned to his hometown and traveled around the world to seek his phoenix.
When he hasn't met him, he has nothing to do.
There are gorgeous ladies in the boudoir, and everyone in the room is poisoning me.
Why is it that the mandarin ducks are crossing the neck, and Hu Jie is soaring!
The phoenix phoenix perches from me, and has to keep the tail of the bride forever.
The sympathy and the harmony of heart and mind, who will know each other at night?