Chapter 429 The music of the piano and flute

The blue sky is dotted with cotton-like white clouds, and the cool air makes people feel refreshed.

Pity Xiuxiu stood in front of the window, slowly closing her eyes and enjoying the breeze, her quiet smile, and her flying pink silk skirt set off her like a god.

She stared at the distant sky, her thoughts were floating, and she pulled out the jade flute in her arms and gently placed it beside her red lips.

The sound of the flute is low and melodious, faintly, like a quiet spring flowing in the mountain stream, quiet and distant, and endless aftertaste.That sad and elegant voice expresses endless thoughts...

The faint sound of the flute came from the flying fingers, and it kept swaying in the blue sky and never dissipated for a long time.

The plain flower curtain hanging in the flower hall was lifted up by someone, and Quan Chaoyun ran in happily.

Master, why are you playing the flute alone here?

Quan Chaoyun approached Pity Xiuxiu and gently put on her boneless shoulders.

Chaoyun, you are here.

Although Xiuxiu and Quan Chaoyun are masters and apprentices, she did not ask Quan Chaoyun to become a disciple. After all, they are sisters and they are all family members. However, Quan Chaoyun, the little girl, has a stubborn temper and insists on calling her master.

Master, your body is so weak that it seems like a gust of wind can blow her away, which makes you feel distressed when you see it.If you have time, you should go out for a youth outing more.

Quan Chaoyun told the facts she saw with timidity. Although she was famous, Pity Xiuxiu was not weak at all.

I have been teaching you piano skills these days. Play one and let me listen.

Pity Xiuxiu shook Zhen’s head gently, smiled gently, and put away the purple jade in her palm with a slender hand.

Master, this piano is so difficult to play. Look, I have always tweaked the strings these days, and my fingers have all turned into garlic.

As Quan Chaoyun spoke, he approached Pity Xiuxiu and reached out to snatch the jade flute from her hand. Master, give me the jade flute from your hand, I'd better learn to play the flute.

Unexpectedly, Pity Xiuxiu dodged lightly, she chased her and followed her reluctantly and kept hitting the jade flute in her hand. Her hands kept tickling her itch.

Although Quan Chaoyun called him master, they were laughing and fighting now, and they were not like masters and apprentices, but they were clearly good sisters who got along harmoniously.

Stop making trouble in Chaoyun. If you play well, I will play the piano and flute with you.

Pity Xiuxiu was itchy and couldn't help laughing out loud, and kept moving to avoid her.

Master, please play one song for Chaoyun first, and they will learn the piano well.

Quan Chaoyun clapped his hands and applauded, and said happily: Master, just promise him!

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As soon as he stepped into the inner courtyard of the back courtyard of Dongming Villa, Chu Jiangnan stopped because of the melodious sound of the piano...

The sound of the piano is swaying and ups.

Sometimes it is like a trickle of water, gentle and moving; sometimes it is like a stormy wave, and the river is surging.

Soft and hard, hard and soft...

The children are intimate and their grudges are connected; they become majestic and warriors go to the enemy field.

Floating clouds and willow catkins have no roots, and the world is vast and far away.

Following the direction of the piano, Chu Jiangnan's sharp black eyes fell on the woman sitting quietly in front of the window...

The woman lowered her eyes, and the long butterfly wings cast a faint silhouette on her face. A cunning light flashed in her eyes. She played the piano with plain hands, fragrance spread in her sleeves, and a slight curl of diamond lips.

Behind Chu Jiangnan are the continuous blue sky and white clouds.The tall figure casts a faint silhouette on the glazed tiles, and the handsome face is expressionless, like snow and ice.

Walking towards Pity Xiuxiu's boudoir, Hua Duoer in front of the door was about to open his lips and talk, but he raised his fingers to break it. Hua Duoer bowed and retreated respectfully.

Chu Jiangnan crossed the threshold, and the horn of his robe flashed slightly. He stood in the room, looking at the woman playing the piano inside through the crystal bead curtain with tassels.

Xiuxiu's piano is incredible and amazing.

Chu Jiangnan curled the corners of his mouth with a smile, his eyes were deep and far, but his tone was full of sincerity.

Chu Lang pity Xiuxiu raised her eyelashes and raised her eyes. Pīngting stood up, lifted her crystal bead curtain, raised her long eyelashes like butterfly wings and looked at Chu Jiangnan, who was wearing a white robe. She saw a faint smile on his lips, and her cold face softly exuded an evil charm.

Young Master.

Quan Chaoyun followed behind Pity Xiuxiu, and his lotus steps moved lightly, coming slowly, lightly soft and hard.

Chaoyun, Xiuxiu, how about you playing a song for me?

Chu Jiangnan took a step forward, and his soul-stirring momentum was fully displayed. His approach emanated from the body, exuded the unique masculine aura, rushed into his nose, Quan Chaoyun's sweet body, and he was almost unsteady in standing.

yes.

Quan Chaoyun agreed shyly, gave another tribute, got up and took Zi Yuxiao, and looked at Chu Jiangnan with tenderness, nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the piano stand.

She was wearing pink clothes, sitting leisurely, with long hair hanging down, looking elegant and quiet, as if she was out of the world like a god. She saw her delicate jade fingers stroking the strings of the piano, and suddenly felt like a stream of flowing water, jade beads fell on the plate, and the tines were crisp and pleasant, and the sound was extremely wonderful.

The sound of the piano is ethereal and unreal, empty and far-reaching, like a transparent stream, like a faint white cloud.

There seemed to be a lingering and touching music that quietly echoed.

The sound of the piano is ding dong, the notes are dancing, like the spring breeze and rain, the flowers are making spring, butterflies are graceful, the birds are singing, the wind is flowing, the love is endless; the sound of the piano is graceful, the tenderness is like the delicate flowers shining on the water, the weak willows are swaying; the gentleness is like the hazy moonlight, Chang'e dances lightly; the passionate place is like the phoenix spreads its wings, and the dragon waves its tail.

Quan Chaoyun raised a long flute and placed it on his lips, spoke melody lightly, and sang harmoniously with the sound of the piano. He had skillful fingering and extraordinary skills.

The quiet sound of the flute slowly flows out, and the sound of the flute is melodious, like flowing water, slowly flowing in the world.

As the slow flute sound melted in, the low and gentle flute sound and the lingering piano sound responded, mixed and blended.

The sound of the piano gradually stirs and flows smoothly, like the stream water, the sound of the flute becomes thicker and more stable, and slowly settles in the melody, like the vast and steep mountains, surrounded by water and splashes.

At this time, the piano and flute ringing, and the three of them were suddenly snatched by the sound of the piano. They were intoxicated. The two girls who were singing in the sound of the flute and the piano seemed to be drunk. Their hearts were shaken and their minds were deeply moved, and they couldn't extricate themselves. Not only did they not feel any abrupt, but they felt that the two were so perfect, just like the hearts and minds were connected, the sound of the piano was like the waves, and the sound of the flute was like the waves splashing everywhere; the sound of the piano was like the towering green mountains, and the sound of the flute was like the lingering sunset; the sound of the piano was like the quiet autumn moon, and the sound of the flute was like the gentle spring breeze...

The sound of the piano is roundabout and the sound of the flute is long.

The piano and flute are in harmony, and the sounds are endless.

The afterglow is melodious, the tail sound is graceful and graceful in the air. With the ripples, the sound of the piano and flute has stopped in a lingering way, as it exists or is not, gradually dissipating, and everything around is suddenly silent.

The plain flowered gauze curtain in the wing room flew in the wind, and the flying ginkgo leaves around them were like butterflies, passing by the faces and shoulders of Pity Xiuxiu and Quan Chaoyun.

Chu Jiangnan felt light and hesitant in his dream. He found that his heart could not stop beating excitedly, with unconcealed surprise in his eyes. He raised his eyes and looked at the two women standing in the tranquility. This clear and beautiful scene made him intoxicated without knowing it. It was not until the Qin and Xiao stopped that he couldn't help but praise: What a 'Yao Qin and Yu Xiao know each other'!

Quan Chaoyun put down Zi Yuxiao, ran to Chu Jiangnan, and whispered something.

Chu Jiangnan's eyes suddenly burst into golden light, and a slight arc of evil aura appeared on the corner of his mouth. His eyes looked at Pity Xiuxiu with a playful look, just like Big Big Wolf looking at Pleasant Goat. Well, this metaphor is too abstract. If it were Yang Kang looking at Mu Nianci, it would be easier for everyone to understand.

After Quan Chaoyun finished speaking, he ran away with a giggle, leaving behind Pity Xiuxiu and Chu Jiangnan.

Pity Xiuxiu saw the two whispering, but she didn't hear what Quan Chaoyun said. Seeing Chu Jiangnan's eyes staring at him with a scorching look, even though she, Chu Jiangnan, recognized as the world's number one talented woman after Ji Xixi, shook her eyebrows and said in a teasing voice: Xiuxiu, why do I feel like you seem to be very scared?

Pity Xiuxiu lowered her head, lowered her eyes, held her sleeves with her bare hands, and said calmly: Who is afraid...

After saying that, Pity Xiuxiu found that her tone seemed to be not firm enough, and she did not dare to Chu Jiangnan's eyes and subconsciously avoided it, which was already very telling.

Pity Xiuxiu, like Zuo Shi, is both soft on the outside and hard on the inside. She suddenly raised her head, looked at Chu Jiangnan with her eyes, and stared at him without blinking.

Chu Jiangnan unscrupulously enjoyed her beautiful appearance of bell heaven and earth, and said unexpectedly: Xiuxiu, not only is you unparalleled in the world, but you also look so good at dancing.

How did you know?

Pity Xiuxiu subconsciously replied, and then suddenly realized that it was Chaoyun who told you.

Chu Jiangnan suddenly reached out and took his hand. He let out a loud voice, and his delicate body snuggled into his arms. His smooth and smooth cheeks were kissed heavily.

Xiuxiu, are you willing to dance for me?

Chu Jiangnan's tone was affectionate, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

pity Xiuxiu is indeed charming. She has the flexibility of all women. Sometimes she can make him fall into her tenderness without knowing it. She is really a natural person. Ru Yujiaren unconsciously felt a hint of blush on her face, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and agreed softly.

With a delicate voice in my ears, Pity Xiuxiu twisted her slender waist, took off her arms of Chu Jiangnan, and danced gracefully.

She was wearing a green smoke gauze, a pink pleated skirt that was scattered with flowers and mist and mist, and a thin smoke gauze. She turned her body gently and spread her long skirt. Her every move was as graceful as the wind blowing on the willows. She walked gently in the waves, danced and flew, floating like a spirit, quiet as delicate flowers shining on the water, and her actions were like a weak willow to support the wind.

The magnificent posture is elegant and elegant, and the polite and leisurely body is quiet.

The tender and graceful attitude is in the language, and the delicate and charming are three points.

The flowers and moon are full of lotus flowers, beautiful and beautiful. The two strands of hair on their cheeks gently brush their faces with the wind, adding a bit of charm, which is really a bit pink, crispy and delicate.

The brows are as light as autumn water, the jade skin is accompanied by the light breeze, the eyes are shy and the red lips are smiling.

The cloud sleeves sway lightly and the butterfly dance, and the slender waist slowly twists and floats, as if the light clouds cover the moon, and the swaying wind returns to the snow.

The slender waisted jade belt dances in the sky, and it is suspected that the fairy came down to earth, and she looks back and smiles better than the stars.

Chu Jiangnan stands like abyss, his handsome and elegant appearance sets off his noble temperament, and his whole body is as clear as a quiet spring.

He saw Pity Xiuxiu dancing gracefully like an extraordinary fairy, as if she was integrated with the scenery in the sky, and she could not tell where she was where she was. In everything, she seemed so natural, without any strength.

The healthy and red hibiscus jade face in the dance posture made the men in the world intoxicated, obsessed with and lost for this, as if all this was in a dream fairyland.

The clothes were graceful in the wind, and everything in the world seemed to be so overwhelmed by her dancing posture. In an instant, everything seemed to become less clear and blurred, as if a huge white veil was covered in the entire sky, making the world less clear and not so clear.

The dance steps stopped, the beauty was full, Chu Jiangnan and Pity Xiuxiu looked at each other, as if they were in the same mood, they didn't say anything, just looked at each other and smiled.