Chapter 1173 giving Yao Jia to Fang (1/2)

Sky War Soul Tuobaliuyun 46880K 2022-07-21

Nine Princess nods, hands begin to caress Guqin.

With the flow of the melodious music, a slightly ethereal voice sounded.

The words she sang were made up by herself, with the gentle sound of the piano. She did not hurry or slow down.

There is some sadness in the singing. It is obvious that the true feelings are added to the singing, rather than the rigid interpretation.

As for where the true feelings come from

This melody, this aria, is what she made for Chu Yun.

The sound of the piano is not fast and slow. With the singing, people are infatuated and unable to extricate themselves.

Chu Yun calmed down, closed his eyes, and his thoughts flew.

The poem to be written now is extremely important. First of all, the importance of this competition is related to whose family the Taoist position is going to fall. In addition, Chen Jingxuan is on his own. This guy looks like he needs to be beaten. He wants to compare the Pinyin law with himself and invite nine princesses to play the piano and sing.

This is a man's contest. You can't lose anything!

Chen Jingxuan seems to be immersed in it all over, all the pores in his body are open and breathing freely.

He was so excited that he could hear the nine princesses play again.

I didn't expect that there was a ditty.

Nine princesses will lift up long sleeves, showing half of the pink lotus arm, green fingers flying on the Guqin.

She put all her true feelings into it. Although she didn't mingle with any aura, even if she had aura, she couldn't be more pure and melodious.

”Well Pleasant to hear! ”

”That's wonderful. I didn't expect Princess nine to be so versatile.”

”It's our honor to hear the nine princesses play.”

“……”

After listening to it, countless cultivators flashed excitement in their eyes and breathed in a little hurry.

Countless disciples of Taoism also stared at each other, which was unbelievable.

It is said that disciples of Taoism are proficient in temperament, but nine princesses are not bad at all.

The most important thing is that she is not mixed with aura, and she is purely performing with real feelings, which is absolutely inconceivable.

Chu Yun in his mind, racking his brains to search for poetry, can combine the current mood to the greatest extent.

To tell you the truth, Chu Yun was touched by the sadness attached to the nine Princesses' voice.

After all, this piece of music, this song, itself is written to Chu Yun.

So Chu Yun sounds more instinctive than Chen Jingxuan.

With the passage of time, it is obvious that the piano and song reached the peak at the same time.

Suddenly, the sound of the zither becomes high, which makes people tremble on the plain.

The original calm tune was broken and began to become high spirited.

Nine Princess light raise bright wrist, her every movement, every note, all seem to have magic, let a person infatuate with.

The melody tells of sadness, the song carries sadness, all of which are the interpretation of true feelings.

Only by integrating all emotions into it can we play such sounds of nature.

”The nine princesses are extremely beautiful and high-ranking. They are valued by your majesty. They should be happy by reason. How can there be so much sorrow?”

Chu Yun could not help murmuring to himself when he heard the implication.

He was moved by the song and the sound of the piano, and his eyes were shining, obviously he had a clue.

Not far away, Chen Jingxuan is still brewing.

Chu Yun opened his eyes, his fingers lit up, his heart filled with feelings, and he wanted to spray.

Seeing Chu Yun's action, Chen Jingxuan didn't care about it.

What good poems can be brewed in such a short time?

A really good poem is never so rash.

Seeing this picture of Chu Yun, Tang Zixian's eyes flashed with surprise.

Chu Yun, isn't it time for poetry to flourish again?

The poem that he gave himself at the beginning is so wonderful that he still blushes and beats when he thinks of it.

Clouds want to dress, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows the sill of Revlon.

If not the group of Yushan see, will meet under the moon to Yaotai.

How can there be such a beautiful poem in the world?

Chu Yun didn't care about other people's thoughts. He saw his fingers fall on the void, and at the same time, he said in a low voice -

to Yaojia in the gift of Fang

Chu Yun was completely intoxicated by the Qin sound and song of the nine princesses. He saw his fingers in the air, and four powerful big characters appeared.

And his voice, also through Reiki blessing, accurately sounded in everyone's ears.

”I have thought that sentimentality would damage Brahman's line.”

All of them were shocked and recovered from their obsession. They glanced around and finally fell on Chu Yun.

This kid, write poetry as soon as you write it, you have to read it.

Scare us.

All the artistic conception has not been disturbed.

Damn it, damn it.

Even Chen Jingxuan frowned slightly.

Is this out of the box move?

You can disturb your mind and make yourself unable to compose poems at ease.

Chu Yun stood there, no matter what else, very devoted, his body was as upright as bamboo, and his eyes did not squint.

Turn the brocade in the chest, and walk the dragon and snake in the pen.

When hearing Chu Yun's opening poem, nine princesses were shocked. They hurriedly and deliberately cooperated with Chu Yun. The music of the piano suddenly changed again, such as resentment, such as admiration, such as crying.

Chu Yun is immersed in it and has completely entered the realm of selflessness.

As the tip of the pen falls, I sing in my mouth.

”If you go to the mountain, you're afraid of falling into the city.”