The sound of the zither has been growing up since childhood, adding a deep and sorrowful feeling to the numerous and complicated music.

People could not help but be bewildered by the plaintive sound of the piano, and even some girls, who were full of emotion, made a low cry.

The plaintive sound of the piano gradually became strong, and everyone seemed to see that under the spring sun, the young lover was saying goodbye.

With the intensity of the music, one or two beams of gentle light lit up in front of the venue. In the center of the light, a woman holds the Guqin with her back to everyone.

The woman is wearing a lavender skirt, which is painted with light ink landscape paintings. The slightly loose clothes can not cover her slim figure.

The green silk on the back is like a waterfall, scattered around the waist. His Guqin is graceful and touching!

It's like the immortal on earth.

In the face of such a situation, the crowd let out a exclamation, and then realized that this was a program arranged by the venue.

Even though the sudden attack just now made people dissatisfied, seeing the scene in front of them, everyone's dissatisfaction completely disappeared.

A lot of people can't help but surround the women, holding wine glasses, eyes are addicted!

In the whole reception, only the sound of the piano reverberated.

And the eyes of many women who look at the piano are full of admiration.

delude one to folly!

Their mind is drawn by the music, their mind seems to have been dominated by the music, and they lose themselves completely.

Han zhensi was not confused by the music, but his eyes looking at the woman were a little strange, because the woman's back gave him a familiar feeling.

I know this person!

Han Zhen is thinking, next to Zhang yingzhe in the hands of the glass fell to pieces, and he issued bursts of sobs, "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry for you..."

Han Zhen's thinking is interrupted. Seeing Zhang yingzhe's appearance, he immediately understands that he is confused by his piano music. He is too involved in the play, which leads to his memory.

The sound of the zither puzzles people. Han Zhen suddenly remembers the identity of the woman who plays the zither, Qiu Qianyu.

Han Zhen from autumn Qianyu's music, hear the strength of the other side, strength and no progress.

It's no wonder that due to the deficiency of Chinese aura, it's very difficult to get promoted in the cultivation.

Unlike Han Zhen, you can arrange arrays to gather aura, or refine pills to enhance your body!

It's natural that autumn Qianyu doesn't grow.

While Han zhensi is not influenced by Meigong and listens to Qiu Qianyu's music carefully, Zhang yingzhe seems to be too involved in the play.

"Xiaoyu, don't blame me. I'm in pain, too! I don't want you to leave... "Zhang yingzhe's voice rang out intermittently, and he was very excited. He was distracted, clawing around.

People around him were awakened by Zhang yingzhe's abnormal reaction and were shocked to see Zhang yingzhe's appearance.

"Beauty, don't play any more!"

"This man's mind is lost!"

"It may be dangerous to talk any more!"

In the noise of the crowd, the sound of the zither is endless!

But Zhang yingzhe's face is more and more red, and he looks more and more crazy.

Everyone in the neighborhood is far away, because they understand that once Zhang yingzhe reaches the limit, he will be physically and mentally destroyed! In this case, these people don't want to get close to themselves.

Zhang yingzhe roared in pain.

The sound of the zither is rapid and noisy!

And with the urgent sound of the piano, a sudden burst of drinking.

"Yes

In the void, thunder breaks!

All the wine glasses in the room burst!