Chapter 501: Loving family members, beautiful face smiling like snow and dyed white hair

Style: Fantasy Author: Blood-clothed MarquisWords: 3215Update Time: 24/01/12 21:05:54
Not only Han Yueshan expressed doubts, but everyone present was also shocked.

As if Meng Tianyan had met her confidant, she stood up and held Liu Yanyan's hand and said, "It's still Miss Yanyan who knows the music! My master taught me this flying snow dance. He said that this song should be played every year at the Snow Festival at the beginning of the year. Haha! I I only know this one song!"

The well-behaved Cailing silently raised a glass of green plum wine, raised the glass with both hands and took a sip. She thought to herself, it's a good thing you only know this song, otherwise you would really have to open up a new martial art, and name it the Life-Destroying Demon. sound.

Liu Yanyan was a little embarrassed by what she said, and said: "My mother often played this song when she was alive, and I recognized it as soon as I heard the beginning, but... But sister leader, could you have remembered the music wrong? Why did my mother What I play is different from what you play!"

"Really?" Meng Tianyan's crimson face tilted and she thought seriously about whether she had played it wrong.

Just as she was thinking seriously, she could only hear the followers behind her whispering: "Our leader is really amazing. Is the leader playing the piano? That's a life-saving instrument!"

Lin Qianxue sighed and watched the members of the Magic Clothes Cult who were turned upside down by Meng Tianyan after the song, and couldn't help but said: "Although I can't play Feixuewu, I still want to play a piece of music to help you improve your mood." !”

Meng Tianyan said: "Okay, I have never heard my sister play the piano before!"

Lin Qianxue was seen wearing a black fox fur and walking slowly to the piano.

Han Yueshan on the side said happily: "My master plays the piano very well, but it's a pity that she doesn't play it very well..."

Cailing said happily: "Really?"

"Yes!" Han Yueshan nodded. Hearing the sound of a musical instrument, everyone couldn't help but look at Lin Qianxue.

Those white jade-like hands plucked the strings, and the flying snow fell on her side like flying flowers.

The hibiscus behind her floats lightly in the wind, its white petals stacked in layers, like a shy girl, moved by the sound of her piano.

The spacious and melodious piano music was extremely sweet, like the sound of heaven entering the world. It quickly soothed the people who had been frightened just now. Everyone listened to the piano music intoxicatedly and drank the wine in the cup unconsciously.

The first snow soon fell all over Lin Qianxue's body, and her black fox fur was also covered with speckled snowflakes, making her look particularly poignant and beautiful.

Han Ziyue couldn't help but admire: "Miss Qianxue's piano music is indeed wonderful!"

After the song was over, no one could get out of the music.

Ye Zhenfeng was lucky enough to hear Yun playing the piano gently, and felt that Lin Qianxue's piano music was not that good. She was really a strange person in the world.

Meng Tianyan stood up and clapped, and said excitedly: "It sounds so good! It's like the sound of a fairy lingering in the air, it's so mesmerizing!"

Seeing Meng Tianyan applauding so hard, everyone couldn't help but think of her arrogance just now, and couldn't help but be infected by her lively and optimistic mood. However, little did they know that this guy was indeed a musical idiot.

She really couldn't tell the difference between what she played and what Lin Qianxue played. The reason why she praised her so much was just because Lin Qianxue was such a beautiful person. No matter what she played, it had to be equally good.

The first snowfall at night was still falling silently, and the glazed tiles were already covered with layers of white snow.

The snow kept falling all night long. When I woke up in the morning, there was already a thick layer of snow in front of the hall.

Hanyue Shan, Cailing, and Liu Yanyan were making snowmen early.

Lan Zuiwu holds two strings of red flowers in his hands

The candied haws on a stick is stepping on the footprints left by Chu Mubai, following him step by step.

Ye Zhenfeng holds a white silk umbrella with dots of red plums painted on it. The person under the umbrella is Han Ziyue in lavender fox fur. Her white hair was tied high, with a purple wisteria fringed hairpin inserted sideways, making her look very bright and radiant.

The white fox fur set off Ye Zhenfeng's black clothes, making him taller and more handsome. The two of them walked and chatted.

Lin Qianxue slowly walked out with a quiet scene in front of her. Looking at the lively scene in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Seeing the continuous snow reflecting on thousands of mountains, it reminded her of the Luoxue Palace. It was surrounded by white snow all year round and was so beautiful. Now the glazed tile roof of the Magic Clothes Sect was completely white, leaving only That red wall is cool and eye-catching.

I saw the bunch of hibiscus blooming just right next to the stone fence. The white ones were among the white snow, even more pure and delicate, and the red ones were like a ball of sad and beautiful fire, burning people's hearts.

She walked closer, raised a slender hand, held up a white hibiscus, sniffed it, closed her eyes slightly, and a refreshing fragrance of the flower suddenly hit her face.

"Sister! Get up!"

At some point, Meng Tianyan had already walked up from the steps. She came slowly, holding a black skirt in one hand and a white silk umbrella in the other.

I saw that she was wearing a white fox fur, with no snowflakes on the black skirt, and a pair of double dragon jade rings tied around her slender waist. The white tassels on the jade rings swayed from side to side as she walked, which was really beautiful.

Meng Tianyan approached and saw that Lin Qianxue was wearing thin black clothes and no fox fur. He handed her the silk umbrella in his hand and said, "Sister, please hold it for me."

Lin Qianxue was stunned and reached out to take the silk umbrella she handed over and hold it on.

Meng Tianyan took off the white fox fur she was wearing and put it on her. The warm fox fur still carried a little fragrance from Meng Tianyan's snowy neck.

Meng Tianyan smiled and looked at her with a silly look on his face.

Lin Qianxue smiled and said: "I grew up in Luoxue Palace since I was a child. It is a long time to be with the snow. Tianyan, I don't feel cold."

Meng Tianyan said: "I don't care about this. If I give it to you, you have to put it on!"

Lin Qianxue shook her head and said, "You, the leader, have such a big temper!"

Meng Tianyan smiled slightly, and then glanced at the hibiscus next to the stone fence. The hibiscus bloomed and poked out its head. It was so dazzlingly red that it perfectly set off Lin Qianxue's black hair.

Wearing a slender black robe with a graceful waist, she leaned out of the stone fence, picked one out, shook off the white snow on it, and then put it in Lin Qianxue's hair.

Looking around, I realized that Lin Qianxue, who was holding a silk umbrella, wearing a white fox fur, and a delicate red flower, was really pretty.

Lin Qianxue said: "Tianyan, come with me!"

Seeing her serious expression, Meng Tianyan tilted her head and thought for a while, but couldn't think of a reason, so she followed her.

Lin Qianxue pointed to a guqin placed in the room, and then solemnly said: "Sit down."

Meng Tianyan was puzzled, but still sat down obediently. Lin Qianxue said: "Play the Feixuewu that you played yesterday for me again."

"Huh?" Meng Tianyan expressed confusion.

Lin Qianxue stood aside, but looked extremely serious.

She had no choice but to nod, say oh, and then start playing the piano in an elegant manner.

For Meng Tianyan, it doesn't matter whether the music sounds good or not, this posture must be there.

After playing a piece of music, Lin Qianxue suddenly said: "Tianyan..."

Seeing Lin Qianxue calling her out, she turned her head and blinked, looked at her, and said, "Sister, what's wrong?"

Lin Qianxue's face became paler and she said, "Are you sure this is how Fei Xuewu plays?"

"I play this Feixuewu every year, I can't go wrong!" Meng Tianyan was categorical and certain.

However, in Lin Qianxue's eyes, this Meng Tianyan's technique was wrong, and she also played more than one tune wrong. She sighed softly, feeling a little embarrassed, so she had to sit next to her and teach her step by step.

"Tianyan, how about you play it again after me?"

In fact, Lin Qianxue can also play Feixuewu, but she didn't want to lose her face in front of so many people yesterday.

But Meng Tianyan is also a magic robe leader after all, so she can't be allowed to make a fool of herself at the Snow Festival every year. He has to help her no matter what, and he can't let her make a fool of herself again next year.

Meng Tianyan was only thinking about taking Lin Qianxue to build a snowman, but it occurred to her that she wanted to teach him how to play the piano. For a moment, she became a little distracted and absent-minded.

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

However, the moment Lin Qianxue's hands touched the back of her hands, she felt warm all over, and her desire to go out and play calmed down.

A white spirit of martial arts firmly controlled the palms of the two of them. She was like a puppet on strings, unconsciously moving her fingers along with Lin Qianxue, and she felt that the music that came out was much more beautiful.

She felt Lin Qianxue's cheek gently touching hers, and the fragrance of hibiscus rose into her heart from time to time, making her heart beat faster.

The two slender fingertips plucked the strings, like gurgling water, with tenderness and grace. In this square-inch guqin, they actually composed a vast world with lingering wind and snow.

Soon, people outside started having a snowball fight.

Liu Yanyan had always grown up alone in the Qiyun Ghost Sect. Her playmates were all the damaged goods of the Twelve Ghosts. Who would have the leisure to build snowmen and have snowball fights with her? Now she finally found a group of like-minded playmates. To be wild, he pinched a snowball and hit it towards Hanyue Mountain.

Unexpectedly, Han Yueshan struck first and a ball of snow hit her face, making half of her face white.

Han Yueshan grinned, pointed at her and laughed, completely heartless. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by Cai Ling and a ball of snow fell on his face. This made Liu Yanyan laugh out loud, and then took the snowball in her hand and chased Hanyue Mountain.

Hanyue Mountain was like a monkey in the mountain, dodging left and right. Liu Yanyan threw a snowball at his head. Unexpectedly, he ducked and dodged, and the snowball went straight towards Ye Zhenfeng and Han Ziyue. go.

Fortunately, Ye Zhenfeng had quick eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly blocked it with a silk umbrella. The ball of snow hit the silk umbrella and immediately shattered into white flowers on the ground. The two couldn't help laughing.

Liu Yanyan said to the two of them: "Brother Ye, Sister Ziyue, you guys should come and have a snowball fight together!"

Ye Zhenfeng and Han Ziyue smiled slightly, and quickly grabbed a ball of snow and threw it towards them. The two joined the battle, and everyone had more fun.

Chu Mubai and Lan Zuiwu also joined in. They chased each other and had snowball fights with each other. No one wanted to give in to the other.

Han Ziyue's white hair was thrown by a ball of snow, and she didn't know who was responsible. Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly hugged her and protected her in his arms. Before the two of them could stand still, He rolled into the snow and was covered in white snow.