Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

039. On the day of great joy, mourning songs and lamentations(2/2)

One black and one white, one zither and one flute. Nangong Heng and Ye Ling, who were responsible for playing music for the wedding, sat opposite each other in front of the guests.

Baili Su and Ouyang Qing each showed up in sight, holding both ends of the red silk.

Nangong Heng smiled politely: "Please please, Princess War first."

Ye Ling nodded and played the piano lightly with her bare hands. The sound of the piano was melodious, like flowers blooming, hundreds of birds singing, and the breeze was smooth and smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

When Baili Su led Ouyang Qing to approach, the verse turned sharply and suddenly became depressed!

The sound of the flute joins, the zither and flute rings harmoniously, and the sadness and grace are instantly aroused the deepest sadness and fear in a person's heart, making people feel as if they are in the wilderness of ghosts and fire and foxes, and their hair is standing in a forest.

Ouyang Qing staggered and almost fell.

Ouyang Cheng and Ouyang Zheng and his son, their faces were gloomy and stared at Nangong Heng and Ye Ling tightly, as if they were about to tear them up!

Ouyang Yu couldn't help but stand up, and was pulled down by Ouyang Cheng. In a turbulent period, their Ouyang family only wanted a smooth marriage and could never cause any more troubles!

Chu Mingyin lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and Wanyan Hong snorted coldly.

Nangong Lie really wanted to smash the teacup in his hand on Nangong Heng’s head! Nanchu just came to smash the scene, so why did Nangong Heng join in the fun? It was simply nonsense!

The audience was silent, only the song of desolation was heard. Nangong Heng and Ye Ling were very similar to the black and white impermanence of coming from the underworld to seek life in the world...

Even the ritual officer had forgotten what to do in a daze.

Baili Fu frowned and coughed twice. The ritual official came back to his senses and shouted loudly: "The music stopped, the auspicious time has come!"

Ye Ling's piano sound came to an abrupt end, as if he had knocked on everyone's heart. It made people sigh that this girl's piano skills were too great!

The sound of the flute stopped, Nangong Heng and Ye Ling looked at each other and nodded to greet each other. Only the smile in their eyes could be seen.

Baili Su and Ouyang Qing are about to worship the world. Nangong Heng holds the mo flute in his hand, Ye Ling holds the Fengyinqin in his arms, and they get up and return to their positions together.

Nangong Heng walked to Ouyang Qing and suddenly raised his hand: "Huh? It's so cold, why are there still mosquitoes?"
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next