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Qing Yan was a little surprised when she heard Zhou Qing say the piece to be played: "Zhou

Qing, I heard that this song "Spring River Flower and Moon Night" is not a pipa song? Can I play it with a guqin?

Zhou Qing put the guqin flat on the coffee table at this time, he straightened his back and sat on the stool and said lightly:

"The rhythm is almost the same, but the way of expression is different, you just listen."

Qing Yan was not convinced:

"Hmph, I see you can still pop flowers?"

Zhou Qing's eyes were slightly closed at this time, recalling the feeling when playing in the dream before.

Combined with the artistic conception of the song "Spring River Flower and Moon Night", Zhou Qing couldn't help but sigh in a low voice:

"The tide of the Spring River connects the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea coexists with the tide."

As Zhou Qing's words fell, his slender and well-defined fingers flew on the piano, and the moving sound of the piano echoed in the gorgeous spacious and empty living room, as if slowly weaving a dream-like scenery from the moment it sounded.

Qing Yan's thoughts flowed with the melodious sound of the piano on Zhou Qing's fingertips, and a picture gradually appeared:

"The spring river tide rushes, the water is mighty, and it is connected to the sea."

"A bright moon rises from the sea as if gushing out with the tide."

"The moonlight shines on the Spring River, and with the waves shining for thousands of miles, there is bright moonlight in the Spring River everywhere."

"The river meanders around the flower-filled fields, and the moonlight shines on the flower-covered woods as if fine snowdrops are shimmering."

"The moonlight is like frost, frost flying is undetectable, the white sand and moonlight on the continent are fused together, and you can't see it clearly."

"The river and the sky are one color, there is not a trace of tiny dust, there is only a lonely moon in the sky, but the silence is bright."

"The wanderer slowly left like a white cloud, leaving only Si Niu standing in the parting Qingfeng Pu and worried."

"The moonlight that keeps moving upstairs shines on the dresser from the distance."

"The wild geese keep flying, but they can't fly out of the boundless moonlight, the moon shines on the surface of the river, and the fish dragon jumps in the water, stirring up ripples."

"The river is about to run out with spring light, and the moon on the waterhole is about to set in the west."

"The oblique moon slowly sinks, hidden in the sea mist, and the distance between the stone and Xiaoxiang is infinitely far away."

"I don't know how many people can take advantage of the moonlight to go home, only the westsetting moon sways and loves, sprinkling the woods by the river."

In Zhou Qing's selfless performance and Qing Yan's intoxicated listening, the scattered sounds in the piano sound are loose and distant, which makes people think of ancient times;

The overtones are like heavenly sounds, with a sense of coldness and immortality;

The tone is very rich, and the chant under Zhou Qing's fingers is subtle and long, sometimes like human language, sometimes like the mood of people's hearts, ethereal and changeable.

In the three rhythms of heaven and earth, the sound of the piano that lingers in the ears seems to be telling the thoughts of human feelings, and it seems to be describing the principles of the universe of heaven and earth.

At the end of the song, Qing Yan was stunned for a while, and then woke up like a dream, his expression still unfinished.

Qing Yan was shocked by Zhou Qing's playing, and then his eyes flashed with stars, and his tone was adoring and praised Zhou

Qing: "Zhou Qing, are you human?" You are only how old you are to have such a strong piano art, I admit that what you said about mastery is really not bragging.

Then Qing Yan continued to speak a little shyly:

"Zhou Qing, I have always had a dream, that is, to play with someone who plays the piano well, can you help me realize this wish?"

"If you want, in return, I will lend you this piano."

Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows:

"Those collectibles in your family, generally don't even let others see them, I borrow them in your house now, if you lend them to me privately, aren't you afraid of being blamed by your family?"

Qing Yan's tone was arrogant:

"What is this, if my family asks me about the piano, I will say that I accidentally lost it, there are so many pianos in the warehouse, they can't beat me for such a trivial matter."

Zhou Qing had a black line on his face after listening to Qing Yan's righteousness, and he thought to himself, Qing Yan is worthy of the name of a rich loli, really rich, Zhou Qing can't even control some red-eyed.

Zhou Qing thought for a while, and said to Qing Yan:

"Okay, if you want to play the ensemble, it's not a problem, will you "Hua Xuying Qiusi"?"

Qing Yan heard Zhou Qing promise the ensemble, and looked happy and a little proud:

"Of course, I have almost no good songs."

Zhou Qing nodded when he heard this, and his eyes signaled Qing Yan to prepare.

Qing Yan took a deep breath, calmed his excitement, and picked up the jade flute.

Zhou Qing slowly plucked the strings, and Qing Yan stared at Zhou Qing's dancing fingers on the piano, as if these hands were stirring on his heart.

Qing Yan couldn't help but

mutter: "Zhou Qing, are you plucking the strings or my restless heartstrings?"

Qing Yan thought that her voice was very small, and Zhou Qing would definitely not be able to hear it, but she didn't expect that Zhou Qing glanced at her with a meaningful smile.

Qing Yan chuckled in his heart, and couldn't help but worry that Zhou Qing wouldn't hear it, right?

It's also too humiliating.

Forget it, as long as I am not embarrassed, it will definitely be Zhou Qing who is embarrassed.

In the empty living room, lonely men and widows living in the same room, Qing Yan still couldn't help but feel a little cramped, in order to alleviate the ambiguous strange atmosphere in the air, Qing Yan hurried to follow Zhou Qing's performance.

Soon Qing Yan was also brought into the state.

The sound of the piano turns thousands of times, and the sound of the flute lingers in it.

The two thought of the scene depicted in the music:

the autumn breeze was bleak, the eyes were desolate, and they themselves were in their twilight years, their sideburns were white, and their eyes were cloudy.

Looking at the items left by the deceased lover, my mind couldn't help but count the love scenes in the past, and the tears in the corners of my eyes couldn't help but roll down on the table, wetting the love letters that I had exchanged heartfelt in the past.

When Zhou Qing thought of this, he smiled sarcastically, and secretly said, life is old and sick, and it is difficult to escape fate.

Because of the longevity given by the system, he must have a much more life span than others, and he is destined to bear more loneliness.

In this case, it is better to be a little more unscrupulous and enjoy every second of being alive.

Qing Yan is such a smart, good-looking and interesting rich loli, Zhou Qing does not want to miss it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing directly moved his fingers slightly and changed a tune.

Qing Yan was still immersed in Hua Xuyin's grief, Leng Buding changed the tune, and Qing Yan also reflexively followed with the flute.

Qing Yan felt that this piece was so familiar, she quickly remembered the name of this song, and then her face turned red, and her eyes widened and exclaimed:

"Zhou Qing, you... Do you know what you're doing?

Zhou Qing's fingertips kept stopping, and he didn't raise his head:

"Why, you don't like it?"

Qing Yan Zhiwu:

"Also... I didn't dislike it, I was just a little surprised.

Zhou Qing chuckled:

"If you like it, keep up with my piano sound."

Qing Yan was a little at a loss, his hands were a little unstable because of nervousness, Qing Yan adjusted his mentality for a few seconds, and then took up the jade flute, and the sound of the flute and the piano were intertwined.

Zhou Qing's voice was low and soft:

"There is a beautiful person, and I will not forget it."

"One day is gone, and thinking like crazy."

"Phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world."

"Helpless beauty, not on the east wall."

"Speak the piano and write heartfelt."

After the end of the song, Qing Yan's little face was slightly red, and he whispered:

"I want to know Jun, and my long life will never end."