The blackened hero of Quick Transmigration is sick and delicate

Chapter 83
Nan Yuechan calmly walked out from behind Gu Jin. As soon as she came out, the emperor's eyes immediately stopped moving, as if tracking Nan Yuechan. If Nan Yuechan made any movements, he would They all stared carefully.

Gu Jin stood up and walked to the place where the guqin was placed, and sat down calmly. She looked very calm, and it was completely impossible to tell that she didn't know how to play the guqin at all.

"Master, are you sure you can really match the beat perfectly? They are not stupid..."

"Didn't I already pay for the props in arrears? Just shut up, anyway, I can tell nonsense with my eyes open, so I can play the piano with my eyes closed."

She is obviously a person who can learn everything, but she met Guqin, which is not good to play, and it is so difficult to learn, so she can only be forced to play a cheat.

"Will there be any punishment after arrears..."

"you guess……"

Gu Jin remained expressionless on the surface. When Nan Yuechan was ready to start, Gu Jin played the first string.

At that moment, everyone present suddenly had a feeling that the lingering sound lingered for three days. It was obviously an ordinary guqin, but why did it sound as sweet and beautiful as otherworldly music?
Nan Yuechan started her first move. Her memory was many times stronger than Gu Jin's. Although she didn't understand the dance Gu Jin taught her, she could perform another dance with her own understanding. kind of flavor.

Nan Yuechan slowly stretched out her wrist and made the most standard movement of Dunhuang dance, bouncing the pipa.

Gu Jin started to play the first section. In this section, Guqin is like a narrator, telling the long and distant story of Dunhuang, and rushing forward with a strong sense of history.

The people present were once again surprised, why their hearts seemed to be touched, and a sore feeling spread to their limbs, and then the scene of Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes seemed to appear in their brains.

Nan Yuechan put on a veil and started the first dance. Her figure was extremely soft, and she perfectly performed her inner understanding of this dance.

In a trance, everyone present seemed to hear the bell of a camel, and a beautiful woman from the Western Regions was approaching. She was full of sadness, but also full of holiness.

Almost everyone was immersed in it, and even shed tears. The empress stood there in amazement. Seeing Gu Jin's ability to do a job with ease, she felt admiration in her heart, not to mention the emperor, who stared at Nan Yuechan seemed to be staring at a hole.

Only Lin Xianle stood there blankly, staring at the two of them, but his eyes were full of disbelief and surprise.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, why..."

Music and dance are things that resonate with people no matter what era they are in.

"it is good!"

"I feel so sad..."

"Isn't this a good-for-nothing lady? Why does the lingering sound of the guqin she plays linger in the beam..."

Nan Yuechan's expression is very serious, her eyes seem to be able to seduce people, when it comes to the second part of the music, she is a little more charming than the holiness of the first part, as if she is a demon concubine who can bring disaster to the country and the people, Take everyone's breath away.

"This……?"

"I seem to have seen the appearance of the gods and Buddhas in the sky after they descended to earth!"

……

The more people around her praised her, the slower and slower the hatred in the heroine's eyes accumulated. Her teeth were almost broken. She couldn't figure out why they knew how to dance Dunhuang?
(End of this chapter)