Chapter 233

After a round of cleaning, the palace also entered an atmosphere. When you relax every month, you feel tired. On the evening of the third day of the ninth lunar month, the dinner arranged by the palace is mainly aimed at the subordinates and elders in the palace.

The third elder was not in good health, but he came out now. He just sipped a glass of wine and left. Every month agreed. After all, she was in bad health.

The elder's eyes glanced at lengqiu from time to time. These days, he forgot his apprentice. Only then did he know that he was serving the palace master with Han Ling. He couldn't help falling into meditation. He glanced at the moon. He didn't know what he was thinking. He just didn't want to break it in front of so many people.

The colorful glazed palace is lit with warm lights, lined with the starlight in the night sky, cooking wine, discussing swords, poetry, wine and singing in the plum blossom forest. At this time, the dark moon palace is really a scene of auspicious music.

"Palace leader, if you play a song with Childe mu, how about letting us see?"

It was Wen Ting who spoke. She was favored on weekdays, and she took the lead. Everyone was not afraid of anything. At present, they all began to coax. It was not good every month. When it was like this, they refused with a cold face. Of course, it might be that it was so interesting to drink some.

She turned and looked at Mu Hua with a smiling face. She really didn't know what he would do! I've known him for a long time, but I haven't seen the rest. I can't help but want to see what he can do.

"In that case, why not in this palace!" every month, looking at Mu Hua, her eyes are full of the idea of promoting narrowness. She doesn't worry. In fact, she can play some of the musical instruments. Even if she plays the piano well, there are erhu, Pipa and so on. If not, there are flute and Xiao. Of course, it would be better if there is a piano.

Mu Huaqian didn't care about the behavior of every month. He just smiled and drank another glass of wine. Soon someone presented the silk and bamboo. Every month made a gesture to let him pick it first. Unexpectedly, Mu Hua first took the erhu in his hand and looked at it for a moment, throwing it at every month.

When she caught the erhu he threw, her heart moved. It turned out that he chose it for her. At this time, she also remembered that she seemed to say that she was best at erhu. Unexpectedly, he wrote it down

At this time, mu Huaqian also came with a long piano and sat beside her. He put the piano on his legs and tried the piano sound. A note floated out. Every month knows that he must be an expert.

"I don't know if you can keep up with my music. If you can't keep up, you just need to cooperate a little." every month said, looked around, and then thought of a song. She remembered that her grandmother taught her to play it many times. This is also one of her grandmother's favorite songs. She thought her hands moved.

With her pull, a string of music sounded in the erhu, which is the plum blossom Sannong.

The deep and solemn tone began to play the tune with her pull. On the other side, Mu Hua listened carefully for a moment and followed her. She was surprised that he could cooperate with her soon. According to the music score, he should not be able to play with her, but it is rare to play with her in such a short time.

At this time, there was a wind blowing, and the plum falling all over the ground occasionally rolled up a few petals and hit them in front of them.

Even the rigid person like the elder stopped pouring wine. He listened not only to the erhu, but also to the sound of the piano. The instruments of the Ming moon palace are excellent, which is needless to say, but not everyone can match these instruments.

He looked at every month in intoxication, and looked at Mu Hua's front. The Qin skill was absolutely unique. Although he could not play, he had heard countless conversations with every month's mother. The woman had high attainments in Qin skill, and he had some eyes and ears, so he understood it naturally.

As far as he knows, his zither skills can be so. I'm afraid it's difficult to find three people in Dongting today. The first is Xiao Jiuyin, the king of San, but he likes to play the flute. Few people know that his zither skills are also excellent.

The second is Nangong Yuhua, the name of Nangong family, who has long retired from the Jianghu. He is weak and sick, but he has great attainments in zither art. The third is naturally the mother of every month. At the beginning, it made countless heroes bow down with a falling flower inscription, but now

Thinking of this, I couldn't help filling the glass with wine.

Mu Hua's piano skill is so excellent, but he has never heard of it. He can't help sighing. Something seems to flash in his mind, but he can't catch it. Maybe he drank some wine and saw the two sad people again! He shook his head to erase the doubt.

At the moment of every month, their eyes are staring at Mu Hua. Their eyes blend and entangle together, accompanied by some sentimental songs. They are really intoxicated in this night.

Bai Lian was still listening, and her fingers beat several sides from time to time. She looked at every month. She didn't expect that every month not only had high martial arts, but also had some attainments in this field. Looking at these two people, they looked more and more pleasing to her eyes. As long as people with clear eyes could see their previous feelings.

Smile, beauty is hard to get again. Before Mu Hua, I hope you can take good care of her! Bai Lian thought silently in her heart that she is actually very similar to every month, both in temper and character. That's why she can get along with her at first sight and help her even in danger.

Raise your glass and drink it up

Every month at this time, she stopped for a while. Next, it should be mu Hua's solo in front of her. Unexpectedly, he didn't disappoint her. That solo was played very well. I didn't expect that they would have such a tacit understanding.

Looking at every month before the flower is also obsessed with the beauty. It's rare to have love to sleep together and flow every month. In this life, I will not lose to you, even if I pour all the world for you.

After a song, he reads it leisurely every month: "once the plum blossom breaks people's intestines, the second plum blossom Lane takes a lot of thought, the third plum blossom lane has a storm, and the water is boundless in the depths of clouds and smoke..."

The cold and lonely voice rang in everyone's ears. It was full of such a hundred turns and thousands of turns. It really broke people's intestines, and even the elder quietly wet his eyes.

Radio, every month stopped the action in his hand, and there were tears in his eyes, but they didn't fall after all.

"Dare you ask the palace leader, what's the name of this song?" the elder stood up and saluted every month. At this time, he was just an ordinary person, a little desolate, not a big elder.

"Three tricks of plum blossom," he said low every month.

Everyone nodded when they heard it, and they were intoxicated with the aftersound of just now. They couldn't extricate themselves for a long time. Even Han Ling and lengqiu looked at each other and bowed their heads to aftertaste that they had not experienced it, but they felt the affection from the song and thought of many people in their hearts.