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Chapter 351: A Chinese Ghost Story

The air in the bamboo forest is fresh, and the wind blowing the bamboo leaves makes a rustling sound, which makes people feel like they are there and forget about the world.

The two of them were sitting in the small pavilion. Tian'er stood nervously behind Long Fuyue, her little face wrinkled up. The forest here is deep and the leaves are dense, and it is extremely quiet. Princess Side seems to be having a tryst with the Sixth Prince here.



Alas, if irrelevant people see it, I'm afraid another gossip will be heard.

Long Fuyue didn't care. After all, her soul was modern. She didn't think the difference between men and women was that important. Besides, she also had a good impression of the Sixth Prince. In her mind, he was her brother-in-law.

Feng Qianye took out a jade flute. The flute was green in color, comparable to the green bamboos around it: "How about I accompany you when Miss Dragon sings?" [

Long Fuyue thought for a while and said with a smile: "It's so quiet here, so it's natural to sing a more elegant song. Well, I'll just sing A Chinese Ghost Story:

Life

Dreams are like long roads

Let the wind and frost stay on your face

In the world of mortals

How many directions does a sweet dream have?

Looking for a dreamy love

The road is confusing with people

life is

prolongation of dream

There are faint tears in the dream

where to go

The direction in your heart and my heart

The wind sighs softly in the dream

The roads and people are vast

human road



At that time, Long Fuyue was super obsessed with Brother Qiye in "A Chinese Ghost Story". She watched the movie no less than ten times, crying every time, and also learned the theme song from it.

At this moment, she felt something in her heart, as confused as the lyrics sang, where to go, the direction in our hearts, the wind sighed softly in her dream, the roads and people were confused...[

Feng Qianye was considered a musical genius. After listening to a few words, he found the tune. The quiet flute sound and the sad and vicissitudes of song complemented each other perfectly. Even Tian'er was stunned and shed tears.

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When the song ended, Feng Qianye's eyes were like stars, and he sighed softly: "Good words! Good songs! It's not in vain that Qianye can listen to such a good song in his lifetime."

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" Three crisp applauses sounded.


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