Princess Zihuang was holding Yanyunlou's special cakes and stuffing them into her mouth.
She is a noble daughter of the heavenly family and has been influenced by etiquette. Even though she eats very quickly, there is nothing unsightly about her. On the contrary, she is more playful than a girl.
The madam of Yanyun Tower walked in quite gracefully. She was not very old, only in her early thirties. She still had the charm of a mature lady, but she was just hanging out in the hook bar. Thirty years old was indeed considered old.
The smile on her face appeared the moment she walked in. There was no excessive pretense, which made people feel comfortable and very measured.
She said respectfully to Princess Zihuang: "Miss Qing said, 'My heart is already confused before I play today'."
Princess Zihuang¡¯s burning eyes were fixed on Li Zhichang.
Li Zhichang pondered for a moment, then said: "'This heart energy is not controlled by others'."
After finishing speaking, he smiled and said to the door: "I wonder if it's quite neat, Miss Qinqing."
"I didn't expect that there would be someone like Mr. Li in the Imperial Capital after the eldest brother of the Qing Dynasty left." The clear and sweet voice like a stream penetrated from outside the door, making people feel itchy in their hearts and giving rise to endless imagination.
The woman who pushed in the door seemed to be walking from a dream, and Ding Yucheng couldn't help but be stunned.
¡°Compared to Feng Xiaoqing¡¯s desolate demeanor, this woman is more like a touchable dream goddess.
Her face is naturally beautiful. Her face is like a pure snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains. People dare not look directly at it, but they can't move away. Her long figure is in the right position, with her hair hanging in a swallow-tail shape. Wearing a Bu Yao on his head and a plain white long gown, his whole body exudes a kind of holy brilliance that people can live for or die for.
The light steps emit a sound like a gurgling spring, turning into a piece of natural music.
Every action. She is indescribably perfect, floating in the air, and her posture is as elegant and noble as a beautiful goddess who has descended from heaven. In particular, the pair of wide sleeves hanging on both sides when walking, swaying gently in the wind, further accentuate the exquisite appearance.
What is even more shocking is the outline of her face, which looks like a perfect sculpture. No flaws can be found. Beneath the soft curves, there is a kind of toughness that is natural.
Her eyes are clear and clear, and her cheekbones are a bit high, but her straight and powerful nose makes her look unique and shockingly beautiful. It also makes people feel that she is an independent and determined beauty.
Her pair of beautiful eyebrows are slender and charming, slanting towards her temples, making her eyes dark and shiny.
Such a versatile phoenix moth eyebrows are full of unspeakable beauty. Its allure and peculiarity made Princess Zihuang's heart beat faster.
She happily jumped forward and hugged the woman's waist. Grinding the ears and temples makes the woman's cheeks as crystal clear as snow. The faint red clouds appear, making it even more attractive.
With the woman¡¯s soft words of comfort, Princess Zihuang held her hand and sat down together.
The name is Qin Qing. She, who was actually the White Lotus Saint, had already inadvertently looked at Li Zhichang and Ding Yucheng.
Ding Yucheng has an unconcealable obsession with her, but he is not completely like Brother Zhu, it is more of an admiration for seeing beautiful things.
Qin Qing rarely sees this kind of attitude, so he doesn¡¯t pay much attention to it.
¡°Compared to Ding Yucheng, Li Zhichang gives people an indescribable flavor.
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She couldn¡¯t find any impressive features, but after careful observation, she found that there didn¡¯t seem to be any tiny scars on the other person¡¯s face, and the eyebrows were not messy, but there was no trace of modification.
Facing her, he sat calmly, without any air of condescension or embarrassment.
When she looked at Li Zhichang, his eyes did not dodge. It was like a deep pool, with no impurities and no bottom.
Ding Yucheng sighed leisurely and said: "In the past, I have only heard that Miss Qinqing is as beautiful as the one in the painting. It was not until I saw her that I knew that there was no painter who could describe Miss Qinqing's beauty."
Qin Qing covered her mouth with a smile, looked at Tassel, and said, "I don't know who is prettier, the Nu family or Miss Xiao Qing."
Although she didn¡¯t deliberately act pretentious, her voice was so sweet that it made people¡¯s hearts itch, but there was nothing charming about it.
Ding Yucheng really found it difficult to speak. Feng Xiaoqing's beauty lies in the temperament that has a certain character in the troubled world. This is beyond the beauty of appearance, and it lies in a kind of spiritual impact.
Qin Qing makes people feel that although she is beautiful, she is not separated from the world of mortals, but?It is another kind of beauty that really shines in the world, making people feel the beauty and forget the ugliness.
Li Zhichang slowly opened his mouth and said: "'The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.' The plum blossoms in the snow, the plum blossoms reflecting the snow, no one knows whether the plum blossoms are more attractive or the white snow is more attractive."
¡°What he said is as if he didn¡¯t say it, but it¡¯s impossible for others to say it better.
This cannot be understood or explained in words, it is mysterious and mysterious.
Qin Qing smiled slightly and said: "Master Ding is simple, Master Li is pure and mysterious, both are excellent. I will give you a song to promote your elegance."
She nodded towards the madam and took out a guqin.
Hearing that Qin Qing wanted to play the piano, Princess Zihuang, who was almost impatient with their conversation, calmed down. The sound of Qin Qing's piano was really too nice. Every time she listened to it, the lingering sound lingered in her heart.
Those who have never heard Qin Qing play the piano can hardly imagine how captivating her sound is.
The lightness and clearness of the overtones, the calmness and richness of the scattered notes, the soothing, exciting or dignified notes are all revealed under Qinqing's slender fingers. Between the turns, there is no trace. The sound of the piano is sent into the heart, with a sense of melancholy. Unavailable emotions arise spontaneously.
The exquisite fingering techniques of note, »m, kneading and chanting are displayed one by one on Qinqing's hands, allowing people to truly experience the lingering and extraordinary taste, just like a stick of incense slowly dancing in the air, and it is real and Void, lingering away, like the ink smoke clouds in famous calligraphy and painting.
Ding Yucheng couldn't help but chanted: "Picking weeds, weeping weeds, the weeds are also stopping. It's said to be returning, and it's no longer the same. I went there in the past, and the willows are still there. Now I come to think about it, and it's raining and snowing."
What is even more amazing is that Qin Qing knew the elegant meaning of the string song after hearing it, and the tune changed without any awkwardness to match the "Plucking Wei" read by Ding Yucheng.
Even with Li Zhichang¡¯s extensive knowledge, he could not find the origin of Qin Qing¡¯s tune, indicating that he probably made it up on his own. This shows that Qin Qing¡¯s ice and snow are smart and quick-thinking.
The sound of the piano creates a cold winter scene of "falling rain and falling snowflakes", which alternates with an early spring scene of "spring breeze blowing, willows clinging to the willows". The alternation of time is complicated, making people involuntarily want to plunge into the nature of heaven and earth.
At this time, the door suddenly shattered. Several wealthy slaves and the maids brought by Princess Zihuang curled up and fell to the ground. Uninvited guests suddenly came and broke this moving world of music. (To be continued.)
ps: Thanks to Fan Xing Ling, Kong Jing, and Dan Ke for their rewards.