God Jiuli said he had never heard of it.

Finally, the omnipotent God came back. Ning Xuemo patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to get up: "I'll show you again."

God nine Li picked to pick eyebrows, as expected for her to leave the site.

Ning Xue Mo Ding Dong plays the famous song "Pipa Xing" by Yang Jiao. It's sad, vicissitudes and ancient.

At the end of the song, Ning Xuemo looked up at God Jiuli: "God, how do I play?"

"God nine Li slightly nods:" the song is good, plays well! It would be better if we could match the lyrics. "

It's not easy to get a compliment from God!

Ning Xuemo said with a smile, "if there are lyrics, I will sing them to you when I dance." She would like to show all her talents in front of him: "by the way, God, do you remember that I play this time? Shall I play it again? "

Shen Jiuli picked her up and sat in front of the Guqin. He tried the music with one hand. A string of notes flowed at his fingertips. It was the one Ning Xuemo had just played. It was not bad at all.

The great God is the great God. As expected, he has two brushes.

Ning Xuemo finally felt relieved and kissed him on the face: "good performance!"

He was about to get up, but he was surrounded by his arm, and then the whole person fell into his arms. His handsome face was pressed down, and he gave her a solid kiss

For a while, the two separated. Ning Xuemo was panting. Shen Jiuli said slowly, "this is a good performance."

Rather snow Mo stare at him, but a pair of eyes water Wang, small mouth red gorgeous. This appearance makes the eyes of Jiuli deep, and the fingers touch her lips gently: "are you not satisfied? So - a more realistic one? "

Ning Xuemo blushed. Naturally, she understood what God Jiuli meant by "more real". She quickly jumped up and said, "don't make trouble with you. Play the piano! I have a reward for playing well! "

God nine Li lips gently hook, this reward he will come back!

The sky is slowly spreading, clouds are like fire inlaid with Phnom Penh.

Ning Xuemo stood there in a big red dress. The red dress was very strange. She had narrow sleeves and wide skirts. She was barefoot, with silver bells jingling on her ankles. It was hot in the air and enchanting in the fire.

She held the lute in her arms and looked at him askew: "God, am I good-looking?"

The face is clear and pure, but the action is enchanting. The two styles are strangely combined in her body. There is a very special impact force, which makes the God Jiuli feel shocked. He laughs leisurely: "good looking! What's ugly about the person you are looking at?"

Ning Xuemo smiles. She is not a vain person or a person who cares about other people's eyes.

But when he was in front of him, he couldn't help but do some actions of little girl, just want to hear him praise. Her heart blossomed when she heard his praise.

The piano began to sound, and a string of notes streamed in the air.

Ning Xuemo begins to dance with the sound of the piano and plays the pipa at the same time

Her body is soft and soft, but every movement is full of rhythm. She dances gracefully with the music, like a fire phoenix.

After a passing door, she started singing: dim at night

thick moonlight on the palace wall

broken strings

precious with tears

Song, piano and Pipa are organically combined to form a moving melody and whirl on the grass.

The singing voice is like the sound of nature, and the posture is like flying.