Chapter 313

Yandu, in Feixue Pavilion.

"Zheng... Deng... Dong..." a sound of percussion sounded. The sound was elegant and beautiful, like gurgling water, like mountains and waterfalls. Then the sound changed, became fast and powerful, like ten thousand horses galloping. Then it changed again, and became a ten thousand mile lake. A breeze ripple, calm as usual.

Next to the flying snow Jade Flower platform, he gradually moved away from his knees and crossed his knees in front of a low table. On the table was a percussion building that looked like a piano but not a piano. His bony fingers kept waving on the strings. There is a bamboo curtain in front of him. From the gap of the bamboo curtain, he can see the situation of Feixue jade flower table.

Today is Gao Jianli's first performance in Feixue Pavilion, but the audience did not express much. Their faces showed an expression of expectation.

"Look!"

"Come, come..."

"Coming..."

On the flying snow Jade Flower platform, a round hole was opened on the roof again. The moonlight just shone on the flying snow Jade Flower platform, emitting a blurred and hazy atmosphere. I saw the snow girl falling slowly, just like a fairy. Her long snow-white hair was elegant, and suddenly the whole central hall exuded a faint fragrance.

In the lotus pond, dozens of golden lotus flowers suddenly "grow". After the projection of the moonlight, the lotus flowers emit golden light, shining on the snow girl's falling.

But today's snow girl doesn't look like she used to. There is a trace of haggard on her white and tender face, but it adds a trace of charm to her, which looks a little delicate and moving.

"How beautiful..."

Everyone was stunned and crazy. Gao Jianli is the same, staring at the snow girl on the stage. Not for a long time.

"The country is beautiful and the city is beautiful. How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world." Gao Jianli stopped holding the piano and said secretly.

The next moment, I saw the snow girl holding a green jade flute as usual and playing a song "Snow White". At the top of the central hall, a red curtain suddenly fell and surrounded the flying snow Jade Flower platform, making people unable to see it clearly, but only the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute is like a whimper, which makes people feel light and lofty. Sometimes it is like gurgling water, laughing and running towards the East. A gust of wind blows, and the sober water tide Shi air comes face to face. The sound of the flute carries a chill, like the sea advancing layer by layer, and the surroundings are gradually cold.

Snowflakes fall one after another, and more and more

"Snow? Is this snow white?" Gao Jianli looked at the sky in surprise and said.

Three golden ancient seal characters of Feixue pavilion are written on a gold plaque. Ancient patterns are carved around Phnom Penh, which is simple and clear, moving and concise. The snowflakes fall on it, forming a sharp contrast with the golden reflection against the candlelight.

All of us are happy, strong and want to fly. Where will the bright moon look next year.

Don't wait for a broken branch without flowers

A breeze blew, and the flute sound of desolation and missing floated around the imperial concubine snow Pavilion. Before, there was no music in the street, only the noise of people, but now no one speaks.

The sound of the flute with the air of the ice spring is like the waves advancing layer by layer, like a whirlwind in the canyon, rising sharply, and like the Milky Way flowing quietly at night

Snowflakes are flying in bursts, a song ends, the red curtain is suddenly closed, and the beautiful snow girl is standing on the flying snow Jade Flower platform. Everyone here was moved by it. The petals are flying, and the snow girl's smile is so moving! She danced gracefully and dazzlingly.

"Is she a snow girl? Why doesn't she seem happy?" Gao Jianli secretly said in his heart.

A Zhao dance is like a wave rising from the waves. The light blue waist is exposed and decorated with a snowflake dance skirt. It is like a ripple of water waves, which makes the snow girl's graceful, soft and graceful show incisively and vividly.

But now she is not happy to dance, and so is playing the flute, just because she has a concern in her heart.

Just as the snow girl waved her body mechanically on the flying snow jade flower stage, she saw a man slowly coming in from the distance, dressed in white, carrying a cloth bag behind her, and gave the snow girl a warm smile.

This person is not mu Hantian, and who is he?

The snow girl looked at him while dancing. Tears burst out. There was only one voice in her head: "he's back, he's finally back."

At this time, she really wanted to stop, then jump into his arms and quietly tell the pain of lovesickness, but the reality made her unable to do so.

……

Time passed slowly, and a Zhao dance was finally coming to an end. But this period of time is as long as years for the snow girl.

Knowing that the snow girl was about to perform, Mu Hantian looked at the snow girl, pointed to the Yabian of Feixue Pavilion, and then left with a smile.

At the end of the dance, the snow girl immediately ran down the Feixue Jade Flower platform and ran to the east courtyard. She knew that he was waiting for her.

Gao Jianli looked at the excited performance of the snow girl and said in secret: "When the snow girl came out, her face was a little haggard; when she played the flute, the sound of the flute was with incomparable thoughts; when she danced, she began to dance mechanically, but then she seemed to see something. Suddenly she became very excited, and the dancer didn't want to dance. Now she ran away desperately just after dancing. It's strange."