C58 (2/2)
In that instant, a bright orange light shone softly to the top of the fourth floor, mysterious and holy and elegant. Everyone held their breath and simultaneously looked in that direction.
After a long time, the only sound that could be heard was the melodious sound of a zither, lingering around the beam for a long time. Then the light changed, from soft to cold, and the feathery snow scattered rapidly to every corner of the hall with the sound of the piano. A woman wearing a red veil came flying down from the fourth floor with a fiery plum blossom in her mouth. Her hair was like a waterfall and was tied up in a silver hairpin, giving off an ambiguous yet enchanting aura. Her icy silver eyes flashed with a devilish light. The sound of the zither gradually became more intense. It landed on the ground, spun around, swung its sleeves, twisted its waist, and swung its tail. All of his movements were completed in one fell swoop. Slightly blessed, he sat cross-legged in a euphemistic manner, a crescent zither made from rosewood suddenly appearing in his hands.
She stretched out her slender white fingers and played them back and forth on the zither strings, pondering and condensing Qi. A beautiful sound of the zither instantly poured out, it was so gentle and moving, like a clear spring water flowing, or like the murmurs of birds in the forest, breaking into three sighs in a row. The zither music suddenly turned sonorous and resolute, like waves hitting a rock. Rivers flowed into the sea, shaking the heartstrings of everyone present.
After that, she lightly caressed the zither in her hand as her red lips started to sing. Like a flowing river, the oriole's voice flowed through everyone's hearts.
One look at a moment of time making love
A smile, a tear, a love and hate
A Tragic Love with a Life-changing Moment
I can't escape the fate of this world
If you come and go, you will never see me again.
A Flowerflower and a Subhuti sighed silently …
Falling on the edge of reincarnation in the century of farewell
I can't get past the thorns of bitter love
Mask Love Is Unfathomable
You're crazy, but you're cold arrow for love.
Sad cold flowers covered the sky with frost
Taste the cheek all flying tears bitter salty
If you come and go, you will never see me again.
A Flowerflower and a Subhuti sighed silently …
Falling on the edge of reincarnation in the century of farewell
I can't get past the thorns of bitter love
Mask Love Is Unfathomable
You're crazy, but you're cold arrow for love.
Sad cold flowers covered the sky with frost
Taste the cheek all flying tears bitter salty
Fake love is too much of a fall
Time love more than one day wrong one day
What was the year when black silk crossed white hair
The moon is full when the memorial service is not there
The moon is full when the memorial service is not there
The petals of the red plum flower floated down one after another as they echoed the song and music. The beauty in the petals was like a fairy, quietly moving like a rabbit. The red figure attracted everyone's attention, making them forget to breathe.
After an unknown period of time, the sound of the zither gradually stopped, but the music still seemed to float around and did not disperse.
Following which, rows and rows of lute wielding women entered in succession and stood gracefully on the stage. The woman in red stood up and pulled out a water sleeve from her mouth. The music began to slowly play and her figure began to flow. The wind blew and her body danced with the rhythm. She was truly pure and innocent.
To summon Fairy Ling Bo, a small boat, a vast ocean for a thousand miles. Looking back, he saw that the curtain of ice had been partially drawn back, and bright earrings were falling all over the place. The shadow of the moon was sad, the dew was falling, and there was no one to lean on. In the Fang Alliance, there was still the amphibious snow heron, causing a chill in the night.
His figure also softened along with the sound of the lute. His sleeves fluttered as he extracted a length of over five feet. He bent over and kneeled on the ground with his head thrown back. The beautiful lights were dancing to the rhythm of the music like powerful dancers. The dark yellow light chased after her, making the originally attractive side of her face even more charming at this moment. Once again, she attracted the deafening screams of the audience!
Suddenly, the lights in the hall went out again, and a commotion broke out. In a place out of sight of the crowd, the woman who had danced a moment ago was as fast as the fourth floor. The identical woman in red instantly flew down and stood where she had been standing just a moment ago.
The few slightly open windows on the third floor allowed a few people to take in all of this in a contemptuous and surprised manner.