Chapter 827

When he gently opened the door, Wang Yu's heart throbbed more strongly. He took a deep breath and walked directly into the room without hesitation.

"Young master Wang, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing no one, he heard his voice first. Wang Yu looked in the direction of the voice, and his eyes were full of expectation.

But

"How did Qingcheng know that I was coming tonight? What if it was another childe, or... Young master Cao?"

Wang Yu saw that in the inner room, across the light gauze curtain, a slender figure appeared behind. It was huaqingcheng.

She held a small Pipa in her hand, but she had no intention of playing it.

Instead of moving forward, Wang Yu went directly to the round table in the outer room and sat down.

"Qingcheng girl, don't mind. I'll sit down directly."

Hua Qingcheng naturally wouldn't mind, because she had seen all the men who wanted to see her before. None of them rushed into the inner room after opening the door.

Originally, she had other plans for Wang Yu, so even if he had any more distant behavior at that time, Hua Qingcheng would accept it.

So now Wang Yu's performance really impressed her.

"Prince, don't be shy."

Hua Qingcheng got up from the stool in the inner room and walked slowly towards Wang Yu.

Obviously, the distance between the two people is still so far away, but Wang Yu obviously feels that every inch of his skin is shouting his inner fanaticism.

"Little soul, is there anything in this room?"

Wang Yu only felt that he was getting hotter and hotter, and he couldn't help but hear the secret of panic.

"No."

After a moment of silence, the little soul also answered.

He could feel the difference of Wang Yu, but he couldn't find the answer either.

Wang Yu was secretly lucky, but as Hua Qingcheng kept approaching, he gradually lost his effect.

"Prince, what song do you want to hear?"

However, after Hua Qingcheng came out of the inner room, he didn't get closer to Wang Yu, but sat on the imperial concubine who was a distance from him.

Of course, she still had a lute she had never let go.

"Calm down."

Wang Yu only listened to his mind, and the little soul spoke to him. Then the whole person spread a trace of cold air from inside to outside, and then the feeling of dryness and heat just now disappeared.

He also recovered Qingming.

"Prince?"

Maybe it was because Wang Yu didn't reply for a long time. Hua Qingcheng made a sound again. It seemed to flash in his plain eyes, but Wang Yu didn't see it.

"What does a girl mean?"

Wang Yu's spirit was finally able to concentrate. Then he officially opened his mouth and politely asked in the direction of huaqingcheng.

It was also obvious that he had not heard the voice of Hua Qingcheng just now.

If you are an ordinary person, you must be angry to receive such feedback.

However, Wang Yu also vaguely understood that for the women in the flower building, it is a very proud thing that the men in front of them lose their sense of propriety because of their beauty.

"Since you are here, you must want to hear me play and sing. I don't know what you want to hear. As long as I can, I will sing to you."

Wang Yu was still vaguely excited when he listened to her reply, but he could also suppress it through his mental strength.

It was the first time that Wang Yu heard Hua Qingcheng say so much at once after he glanced at Hong during the day.

Now I can hear the difference between her and other women in Hualou.

Her voice was clear and cold, even a little cold. Perhaps most men prefer charming women.

But for Wang Yu, such a cold beauty interests him more.

The previous bing'er also entered Wang Yu's eyes and heart.

Bing er

At the thought of the name, Wang Yu's excitement dissipated completely.

Although the person in front of him is cold and arrogant, he still has no way to replace bing'er's position in his heart.

"I don't know much about music theory. I only know that there is a" song of leaving people "on Wufu mainland, which is very famous."

Wang Yu replied, his face regaining his previous indifference.

Hua Qingcheng was slightly stunned, and there seemed to be something flashing in his cold eyes

Of course, Wang Yu ordered this song not to embarrass huaqingcheng, but for him, this is the only song on Wufu mainland that he can know.

When I was still in Qinglong Town, I listened to Lin Hui sing and always felt very good, so I spoke this time.

When Wang Yu was stunned secretly, Hua Qingcheng had adjusted his mood, patted his palm, moved his fingers, and the first sad sound of Pipa came.

When Wang Yu heard Lin Hui sing this song before, he didn't have any musical instruments to accompany him. Today, he heard Hua Qingcheng singing quietly with a Pipa in his arms. He was also incited.

The song of leaving people is originally sung to those wandering outside. There is no praise for merit, nor is there any wind, flower, snow and moon. The song is like complaint, like thought and admiration.

Leaving people miss their hometown, but is that missing place really what they once wanted most in their heart?