C176 (2/2)

Perhaps, it was precisely because of his self-confidence and talent that the Master Pei Yun had kissed him.

The people were relieved, and waited quietly for Yan Yun to play.

Yan Yun did not speak further, he sat in front of the piano and took a deep breath, then his hands dropped down.

Dong!

The crowd was startled, before they could even react, Yan Yun's hands had already dropped down once again.

Every time Yan Yun landed, he would press multiple keys at the same time in order to combine the mixed zither notes.

The sound of the zither was like a drum, resounding through everyone's heart. The resounding and melodious sound resonated through every corner of the hall. Yan Yun's face was filled with seriousness.

This ”Cloudy Sky” was something that he had created based on the song that King Wanshang Rong Lie had played that day. On the original domineering style of the zither, it added a sense of distance and emptiness.

The stage's effects appeared and the background turned blue. White clouds appeared under Yan Yun's feet and he looked like he was standing on top of the clouds.

After the song ended, everyone felt as if a moment had passed. When they regained their senses, they couldn't help but clap and cry out. The entire song seemed to have come from the heavens, as if it only had one syllable.

Although it did not have the same feeling as Pei Yun's zither music, it was still a different story. Zither arts required a period of growth, and people had just discovered a problem. At his age, Master Pei Yun would not be able to play such a tasty song!

To outdo the Blue? To outdo the Blue? People felt that they were hallucinating.

However, that sonorous and powerful melody was different from the others. It was something that people could not forget.

”Next, I'll give everyone a song called 'A Beauty'. I wish all the lovers in the world a happy ending.” Yan Yun broke the silence and laughed.

People had just finished experiencing the high pitch of ”Sky and Clouds”, and before they could finish savoring the aftertaste, they had already welcomed the melodious sound of ”Beauty”.

This was a song that Yan Yun gave to the girls. Although he wanted to give the girls happiness, Yan Yun knew that it was very difficult.

A few girls serving a husband? However, Yan Yun had fallen into a pit of peach blossoms. He did not want to escape, and he could not escape either. Facing the responsible and conflicted feelings of the few girls, he borrowed the sound of the zither and smoothly walked out.

The old dust string laments the shallow cause,

Cold cups, cold cups, drunk flowers,

Her beauty was obscured by the clouds and the water.

The old love is like a dream weeping without words,

Heartbreak only twists time,

The white hair shines in the night,

Yan Ruyu hated being surrounded by love.

Sad and unable to sleep in shadow,

If we were to meet for the first time in our lives,

There is no longer any delirium in the world.

Accompanying the melodious and melodious zither music, Yan Yun recited it in a low voice, and it was completely released from his heart. Everyone listened quietly, and unknowingly, their eyes had already turned red.

”After you go back, stop arguing with your wife. Although Xiao San is nice, he isn't as considerate as your wife.” a rich man in a playground thought.

”Even though we are separated by tens of thousands of miles, our hearts are still so close to each other. Although the affairs of the world are ruthless, as long as we persist, we will definitely be together. Tomorrow we will go to X City and we will never separate.” A woman who had been frustrated by a love affair from another place thought to herself.

Han Xiang's eyes reddened, and she wiped them away quietly. From the sound of the zither, she could sense Yan Yun's intentions.

”Sister Le Le, I feel so bad! The < < Red Beauty > > that Yan Yun was playing is too sentimental. ” Lin Muer looked at Mo Le and asked curiously: ”Sister Le Le, why are you crying?”

”I'm not crying!” This hall is not very clean, there's sand in your eyes. ” Mo Le rubbed his eyes and said.

”Then why is there no sand in my eyes?”

”You're asking me, but who should I ask?”

Someone once said that when you want to cry, raise your head and look at the sky. That way, you wouldn't have tears flowing down your face.

However, Chu Yunxi suddenly felt that something wasn't right. Why was it that even when her neck was aching, tears still couldn't help but roll down her cheeks …