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"Of course."
"Since Miss Wanyan wants to hear it, Ling Tian will dedicate this song to the girl."
After saying that, Ling Tian took advantage of the vision not dissipating, and the sound of the piano started again, but here Ling Tian brought the lyrics.
Ling Tian hasn't played or sang for a long time.
Simply speaking, in this world, God not only gave him a perfect appearance, but he was also not stingy with his voice.
A voice full of ancient charm sang in a low voice, and as soon as the song came out, Wanyan Jinzhu's whole body was shocked.
If you don't want to be tainted with right and wrong, then things will backfire.
The flowers in my heart wither, and time will never come back.
I wish I could wash away the glitz and dust.
I'll have another bottle of sake with you and I'll be intoxicated for the rest of my life.
If you don't want to be tainted with right and wrong, then things will backfire.
The flowers in my heart wither, and time will never come back.
The memories come and go, but it hurts my heart.
I just wish I would have no regrets for the rest of my life and fly far away with the fragrance of flowers.
A pot of sake, a body full of dust...
You can live the rest of your life with one thought without any regrets.
A spring and Autumn period, life and death, flashy right and wrong.
Wait for the flowers to bloom and get drunk again...
Even Ling Tian himself felt that this poem was really too poignant.
Only when the sound of the piano and singing come together, this song is the most perfect.
At this moment, the celestial phenomenon has reached its extreme.
All the flowers in the entire Taoyuan are blooming, as if listening to the fairy music, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers is everywhere.
Even the huge peach tree was filled with divine light at this moment, and bursts of petals were flying in the air accompanied by the fragrance of peach blossoms.
And Tao Yaoyao finally fell asleep amid the music.
The song is over.
Ling Tian stood up and said, "It's embarrassing."
Wanyan Jinzhu shook his head.
"Originally, I thought you were just a bloodthirsty demon, but I didn't expect that you still have this side."
"In the end, which one of what I saw is the real you?"
Wanyan Jinzhu looked up at Ling Tian's figure and asked.
"It's all me, or in other words, it's not me."
"Everyone has evil spirits hidden in their hearts. I am no exception."
"But at least I have a clear conscience for what I have done."
"Who doesn't want to be intoxicated with a bottle of sake in this life?"
Ling Tian sat next to Wanyan Jinzhu, and with a flash of light from his hands, he handed over a bottle of wine.
"Fruit wine, very sweet."
"Thank you."
Wanyan Jinzhu took it, took a sip and said, "It's just that I don't have that song, so I checked the taste."
Ling Tian smiled warmly, waved his long sleeves, and on the Qianchen piano, he remembered the sound of Buran's music.
"That's great."
Wanyan Jinzhu took a sip of wine, raised his chin slightly, and faced the wind. His golden hair danced on his fair and jade-like neck.
That perfect profile face is so beautiful that people are intoxicated.
"A pot of sake can make you drunk for the rest of your life."
"However, it caused trouble and was covered in dust."
"Like me, I want to wash away the glitz and dust..."
"but..."
"It backfired..."
At the end, Wanyan Jinzhu took a deep sip of wine, sighed sadly, her proud head hung down, and the loneliness on her face made people feel heartbroken.
"To you, I am an enemy and a sinner."
"I don't know how to redeem myself."
"But if you want to hear the music, I can play it for you at will."
Ling Tian suddenly spoke.
He didn't know why he said such words, but... he couldn't help himself.
"Actually, my surname is not Wanyan."
"I don't feel anything about the death of those Huns."
"If you lock me here, it's no different from that dungeon."
"But the difference is that it's so beautiful here and there are music to listen to."
To Ling Tian's surprise, Wanyan Jinzhu suddenly smiled.
This was the first time Ling Tian saw Wanyan Jinzhu smile. This smile was really shocking.
"Girl, you...aren't you a Hunnic saint?"
Ling Tian said in shock.
"My name is Tantai Jinzhu, and I am indeed a saint."
"But this Hunnic saint is not appropriate."
Jinzhu held the wine and said with a wry smile: "Every Hunnic saint is very important to the Hunnic people, but they have no glory."
"We do not belong to any tribe, but we must marry the strongest emperor in the tribe to make their bloodline more pure."
"In this world, my only relative is my mother."
"It's just that she has changed."
"He asked me to marry Tuoba Yeluo, the new prince of the Turkic tribe. I swear to the death that he will not obey."
"My mother wanted to lock me up, but then I escaped from Beihuang, originally thinking of fleeing to Yangzhou."
"Even if you look at the ten-mile peach blossoms and the waning moon in the morning breeze for a few days, it's still good."
"Haha, but who would have thought that I would be discovered by Wan Yanlun in Jizhou."
"He caught me, but instead of sending me back, he locked me up and wanted to take me as his own and improve his bloodline."
"Only in this way can he greatly increase his strength and elevate his tribe to a superior tribe."
A tear fell from Jin Zhu's face, feeling extremely wronged.
"My life is miserable."
"Just like the clouds in the sky, they have no home and will go wherever the wind blows. If the wind gets stronger, I will disperse..."
"So, when I saw you in the dungeon, I was really scared."
"However, this place looks much better than that dungeon..."
Ling Tian listened and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Jin Zhu's face.
However, he finally took it back and Ling Tian raised his wine glass, "So, I can save you from the sea of misery."
"Don't think so much."
"Don't worry, I won't let you return to the Huns."
"Here's to you..."
Jin Zhu wiped away her tears, smiled sweetly with tears in her eyes, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "I know what you want, and I know it too. I will tell you after I finish listening to this song.
"
"I don't owe you anything!"
A pot of sake, a body covered in dust.
You can live the rest of your life with one thought without any regrets.
A spring and Autumn period, life and death, flashy right and wrong.
Wait for the flowers to bloom and get drunk again.
May the time of this life never wither, and be drunk again when the flowers bloom.
May the time in this life never wither, and look back to taste the lingering taste of the wine.
The sound of golden beads echoes the sound of the piano, lingering among the white clouds for a long time...
