Immortal sound! Godly music! Tianqu!

Yang Hong gave this piano a very high evaluation. He practiced the Buddhist "Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita" and understood the magical secrets of Buddhist meditation. Therefore, he suddenly heard that this song has the effect of calming the mind and calming the spirit. At the same time, he also felt a little curious about the person playing the song. He said what kind of person can be such a touching divine song.

Although some musical sects and evil Taoist sects have some musical scores that confuse people's minds and minds, once they are played, they can confuse people's hearts, but Yang Hong knew that this song was definitely not the kind of evil song. Like Yang Xin, he also heard the clarity and flawlessness of the person who played the song, and only such a human heart could be beaten out such a music.

The soul jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and Yang Hong saw that everyone else was intoxicated. He didn't know why, but Lei Xiang and Yang Xin were still awake, which shows that their cultivation was not weak, otherwise they would not be able to resist such a divine Qu Tianle.

Yang Hong's soul power went to the source of the piano, but saw a young girl holding a palace lantern walking out from the other passage on the room. The girl was the former Xiaoyun, and the girl exuded a youthful and beautiful atmosphere. Following her was a slim woman with a pipa in her arms and a gauze masked. The woman was tall and walked step by step from a distance, and her every move was graceful.

[Sister Xiaoxin, look, someone is coming in.] Lei Xiang was the second to notice the appearance of Xiaoyun and his servant, and then started shouting.

[What's your name? You're not gentle at all. Be careful not to get married in the future.] Yang Xin looked back and saw the woman covered in a veil, and saw the pipa in her arms. She knew that the other party might be the person playing the song.

[Hmph, if I can't get married, I won't get married. Be an old girl.] Lei Xiang is open-minded by nature and has the charm of a man.

[Nonsense, how can you never marry for the rest of your life, as a girl?] Yang Xin scolded lightly.

[I won’t marry. The person in the world who is worthy of my Thunder Xiang has not been born yet.] Thunder Xiang said.

[You, just talk nonsense.]

[Hmph. Ignore you.]

Although I couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, my peerless charm still made everyone's eyes shine, and I only felt that I had no regrets in this life.

Although the woman's true appearance can be seen through the power of her soul, Yang Hong did not do so in the end. He was worried about the abrupt and beautiful woman.

[Li Meng is late, please forgive me.] Lian Meng hugged the pipa, bowed and blessed her, and then said, the sound was really crisp as if falling from a pearl on the jade plate. It was very pleasant.

[It's okay, your name is Lianmeng, and the name sounds so nice.] Lei Xiang said.

[Thank you, young master!] Lian Meng replied.

[Did you play the song just now?] Yang Xin asked.

[It is Lianmeng’s song of "Qingxin Song"!]

[Qingxin Qu? A good name, Qu Miao Ren is even more wonderful.] Yang Xin exclaimed.

[Thank you for your praise.]

[Okay. You can sit by yourself.]

[Mr. Xie!]

Lianmeng walked up and sat opposite Yang Hong, because there were only two empty seats left here, and two independent seats, which were specially designed for those who played songs.

After sitting down, Lianmeng happened to see Yang Hong, and at the same time she also saw Xia He who was leaning against Yang Hong. She knew Xia He because she was a very special woman. The other party insisted on not accepting customers, and was beaten by the madam for more than a hundred times. Once, she was almost beaten to death. In the end, the madam had no choice but to surrender, so Xia He became a very special example, smiling and not selling herself.

Seeing the other person leaning against Yang Hong, Lian Meng couldn't help but feel moved. She wished she could have such a life too.

She looked at Yang Hong, and Yang Hong was also looking at her.

When the lingering sound was about to dissipate, Lianmeng's slender and soft jade hand once again sported the pipa strings, and the spring onion jade fingers came and went in a delicate way, making her look full of shapes. With every move, the sound of flowing water filled the Tianxiang Pavilion, making people feel intoxicated by the ears and eyes.

[Sister Xiaoxin, she plays so well!] Lei Xiang has never spoken because she is also attracted by the sound of the pipa.

[What's wrong, don't you say it badly?]

[That's what I'm talking nonsense, no!] Lei Xiang is unreasonable again.

[Hmph, little example, let you make a quibble.]

After playing for a few breaths, the sound of the pipa suddenly stopped, but the song of Qingxin finally ended.

The rest of the people woke up at this time. They felt that although the music had passed, the afterglow still existed, and they felt reluctant to let go. They just hoped to play for a moment, which made people fascinated.

However, Yang Hong did not have such an idea. Although the sound of the pipa just now was wonderful, like the sound of nature, it was meaningless to him.

In his opinion, it was a pity that he could listen, but he could not hear it. At this moment, he was secretly looking at the woman covered in the gauze. After seeing her sitting down, she held the pipa in her hand and dragged it to the ground in a green lotus dress, which made her extremely holy and not as vulgar as the other girls in Wanhualou.

[This girl, don’t know your name?] After Wei Yang woke up, he didn’t dare to be abrupt and beautiful woman before, but the love in his heart was uncontrollable, so he asked nervously.

[Young Master, I love Meng, this is polite.] Lian Meng replied with a chuckling.

[Miss Lianmeng, the song you played just now is so nice.] Wei Yang found that he couldn't speak anymore, and his tongue was always tied.

Looking at Wei Yang's appearance, Yang Hong knew that he was nervous. Now he was grateful for being able to come to Wanhualou, and at the same time he was quite grateful to Wei Yang. He thought that if it weren't for the gratitude of this playboy's uncle, he wouldn't have the chance to come here to see him, and he wouldn't have experienced the bitter journey of this romantic place because of this.

[Miss Lianmeng, hello, I am Liu Xuan!]

[And I, I am Pang Yuan!]

[Me, my name is Ningyang!]

[Li Xian!]

[Wang Yifan!]

Li Xian and others were a little embarrassed about the goddess-level woman in front of them. The other party was holy and noble, which made them feel embarrassed.

Lian Meng, who was covered in light veil, saw everyone's dazed and laughed in secret. Such a scene was unknown to everyone every day, but she was still proud, and she quickly opened her fragrant lips and said: [Everyone, Lian Meng thanked you for your support in this room.]

After saying that, she lifted off the masked veil.

At this moment, everyone who had already come back to their senses was once again hit by the peerless look, silently, stupidly and stupidly by his peerless look.

[So beautiful!] Lei Xiang was stunned.

It is conceivable that even a goddess who is attracted to a beautiful woman will become, even the words of goddesses, gods, and fairies are indescribable.

[It's really beautiful! Such a woman should only be found in heaven, how many times can she know in the world?] Yang Xin was also shocked by the shocking appearance of Meng Meng, and she was full of praise for a moment.
Chapter completed!