Chapter 1632

Luo Xuan knows the melody like the palm of his hand. After listening to the music, he can hear the player's mood.

This piece is full of emotion, full of the player's helpless emotion, full of his despair, helplessness, yearning for freedom and longing for confidants.

All emotions are reposed in the music. If you don't taste it carefully, you can't feel the emotion contained in it. Luo Xuan can hear it.

After all, he had a lot of experience in temperament, and he could also recognize the feelings of the player.

At the end of the song, he sighed. This song is a little sad. It seems that the player is not happy.

Are there any frustrated people in this deciduous villa?

As a result, Luo Xuan walked slowly towards the pavilion. The moonlight sprinkled on the lotus pond, and the lotus flowers sent out fragrance. They vied with each other to open and smell.

Luo Xuan walked slowly to the pavilion, shaking a folding fan in his hand, looking like an elegant young man.

"Although the rhythm of this song is light, its style is sad, and its melody is full of boredom with life, despair and helplessness. I don't know what's on your mind. Even playing the piano can't calm you down?"

Luo Xuan says aloud, the voice penetrates and goes, the probability gauze towel on the edge of the pavilion is shocked to fly up, and he also takes advantage of the moonlight to catch a glimpse, there is indeed a person sitting in the pavilion, white clothes floating, just in a hurry, but let Luo Xuan see, it is definitely a woman.

She sat in the pavilion, dressed in a white skirt, her hands still resting on the strings. At the end of the song, she didn't seem to enjoy herself and was ready to continue playing.

However, Luo Xuan's voice penetrates, and the calm face of the woman in the pavilion has a trace of depression, followed by a trace of surprise.

She has not been playing the piano for a day or two. She repeats it every day. Although the melody is light, no one can feel the sadness.

Luo Xuan was the first one to say such words, which surprised the girl and made her face more happy.

If you like music, what you want most is to have a bosom friend to play the piano together.

It's a pleasure to have a confidant to work with.

The woman in the pavilion moved her hand away from the string. She turned her head and looked at the sound source.

No matter what, Luo Xuan's words make her feel a little depressed, because this is the first time that someone has heard the emotion in her song. How can she not be surprised.

After such a long time, a person who can understand her piano finally appeared, which naturally made people too excited to attach.

"I wonder if you can have a talk in the pavilion?"

Pavilion came such words, Luo Xuan a listen, naturally is very happy.

"I'll be brave. I hope you don't mind. When I pass here, I hear the girl's piano sound. It's a pity that the melody, which should be cheerful, is mixed with too much sadness and helplessness, which makes the music sound strange."

Luo Xuan said as he walked. This kind of speech made the woman in the pavilion excited. All of them were right. She was in the same mood.

It seems that he is really a person who knows the rhythm very well. After so many years, he has finally appeared.

Listen to Luo Xuan's voice, loud and very magnetic, gentle and let people have a sense of security, such a voice, but also let the woman endless aftertaste.

Just listen to the voice, you know you're a man of great appearance, but you don't know what you look like.

And the voice is so strange, I must have never heard his own piano before, and I don't know who he is.

Step by step, Luo Xuan followed the road built in the middle of the lotus pond, enjoying the flowers while walking. After a while, he came to the pavilion.

Although the pavilion is not big, it is not very small. There is a beautiful stone table, several stone benches, and a woman in white sitting gently.

At night, Luo Xuan can only see her in white, graceful, but can't see her face clearly. Even by the moonlight, she can only see a vague outline.

Just an outline let Luo Xuan take a deep breath. It must be a beauty. Is it the daughter of deciduous villa? A woman who drives countless geniuses crazy.

Think of here, Luo Xuan's expression is not much change, this kind of scene he saw more, but also will not be stage fright, also will not be nervous, but a gentle smile, a polite attitude.

"Girl, just now I passed by here and occasionally heard your piano. I can't help but make my own comments. I hope you don't mind."

Luo Xuan's voice is still so magnetic, it is difficult to resist the gentle voice, as if it is magic.

Even the woman in the pavilion can't help showing a trace of expectation. He looks at Luo Xuan, a little dim and looks down on his face.

But he was well proportioned, fat and thin, and with a folding fan in his hand, he looked like a handsome young man, which made the woman in the pavilion feel hot.This man can understand her piano sound, but she reposes all her emotions in the piano sound, hoping that someone can understand it and tell it together.

But all along, after hearing the music, all people just praise it, but no one can understand the implication of it.

Luo Xuan is the first one to recognize the emotions in the music, and these emotions will reflect the real thoughts of the woman in the pavilion. That is to say, the man has understood her mind.

In this way, the woman in the pavilion turned slightly red, but she didn't resist too much. Instead, she solemnly pointed to the stone bench opposite her.

"Young master, I don't mind at all. Please sit down."

"Thank you very much."

Luo Xuan hugged her fist, and then sat down opposite the woman. There were several plates of fruit on the table, an exquisite wine pot and several cups, simple and clean, but also very charming.

Of course, Luo Xuan's eyes are still focused on the Guqin in front of the woman. The Guqin is slightly dark, and the workmanship is very surprising. With the moonlight, Luo Xuan can see some clear carving patterns on the body of the Guqin.

But also vaguely asked a trace of ancient wood fragrance, like sandalwood, this piano, not simple ah.

Luo Xuan looks at Qin's appearance and is caught by the woman in front of her, which makes her face flash a trace of surprise.

If you were someone else, you would stare straight at your face and have absolutely no interest in Guqin.

But Luo Xuan is different, he has never seen his face, as if indifferent, his eyes have been on the guqin, as if he had a special preference for the Guqin.

This surprised the woman, but also some surprise, finally met a different man, it seems that he is really a temperament lover.

"Young master, I see that you like this Guqin very much. You just take it and have a look at it carefully."

While she was talking, the woman pushed the Guqin over. She was very careful. She was afraid that she might damage the Guqin. It can be seen that he liked the Guqin very much.

Seeing this, Luo Xuan carefully holds the Guqin in his hand. The smell of sandalwood comes from it. It's all made of superior sandalwood. It's very valuable.

Such guqin, if placed in the secular world, can definitely be sold at a sky high price. Such Guqin is really popular.

In front of the woman see Luo Xuan so intoxicated, she can't help but smile, but Luo Xuan can't appreciate her smile amorous feelings.

"Young master, can you play a song for me?"