Mengxue blinked and looked at Cheng Liushang in confusion. With an innocent look on her face, as if she had just remembered something, she stood up and saluted Cheng Liushang:
"Joining the Great Emperor Brother, my brothers and sisters did not know that the Great Emperor Brother was resting here and disturbed you. I hope that the Great Emperor Brother will forgive me."
Cheng Liuzhang glanced at Mengxue briefly and said nothing. He just walked over, pointed to her piano, and asked:
"You can't play the piano?"
Although this was a question, Mengxue couldn't hear the feeling of a question at all. Cheng Liushang just stated a fact with a question mark.
"Is it that bad?"
Mengxue was a little embarrassed. In the 20th century, she was an enviable girl who could do everything well. After hearing these words, she was inevitably a little disappointed, just like a girl who was used to being praised by her teacher.
My child was suddenly criticized. If he said he didn't feel uncomfortable, that would definitely be a lie.
Cheng Liushang didn't look at Mengxue. His eyes stayed on the Yaoqin, and his voice sounded like running water:
"For a first time, it's pretty good."
His cold words made Mengxue stunned. She looked at this cold man in surprise:
"How did you know it was my first time playing?"
Cheng Liuzhang didn't answer Mengxue. He didn't even look at her. He just walked over gently and slowly, sat down next to the seven-stringed Yaoqin, stretched out his hand and slid on the strings.
The sun shines through the dense leaves, and occasionally shines through a beam, casting a medium-sized light and shadow on the man's moon-white robe. Following his movements, the small circle of light slips around playfully, giving him a cold look.
Her face became a little softer.
Cheng Liuzhang's well-joined fingers plucked back and forth between the strings, and the beautiful tunes came one after another, one after another. It was still the song "Perrin", but Mengxue felt the huge difference.
After the song ended, Cheng Liuzhang stood up, stroked his sleeves, blocked the leaves that had just fallen on him, and said softly:
"I believe you can see clearly."
Mengxue nodded and said:
"Thanks."
She could see it clearly. Although it seemed that Cheng Liushang was just playing the piano on his own, she, who was sensitive to music, could tell that he had deliberately played the syllables she had played wrongly a little harder.
Cheng Liushang seemed not to notice Mengxue's thank you, walked around her and walked away.
At the intersection of light and shadow, his back was cold and lonely.
Mengxue sat down in front of the seven-string Yaoqin again, relying on her memory to shuttle between the Yaoqin with her slender fingers.
There were birds flying in the quiet woods, and the man stood quietly in the distance, lowering his head, looking at the crystal clear flute on his waist, and remained silent for a long time.
It was not long before Mengxue realized why this forest was so quiet.
Because this place is also the private territory of the eldest prince of Shengguo, no one is allowed to come close to it on weekdays. Walking around a few trees behind Mengxue, there is also a piece of orchid, which blooms all year round...
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Pure Rain: What do you think of the eldest prince? (*^__^*) Hee hee...