My host knocks cute

Chapter 643 My City Lord (38)

There is always a special magical power in Qingyu, which makes him unable to help but want to get close to it.

The more familiar with Qingyu, the stronger this feeling, as if it was destined by heaven.

"Like what?" Qingyu asked.

Ning Xuan's expression froze, and suddenly he was speechless, "I'm not very clear either."

I can't, tell her about his dream of Qingyu, it's too embarrassing.

"City Master, if you don't know, then let's not think about it. The more I think about it, the more annoying I get. How about Qingyu playing a song for you?" Qingyu suggested.

Liuyue at the side was already ready to go upstairs to get the pipa, waiting for Ning Xuan's order.

However, Ning Xuan refused.

"No need." Ning Xuan shook his head.

"Why?"

Why did you suddenly stop listening to her playing the pipa? Do you think she can't play the pipa well?
Qingyu didn't ask this question in front of Ning Xuan.

She hadn't been exposed to musical instruments in ancient times, and she played the pipa relying on her memory and her dexterous hands.

After all, Ning Xuan is the lord of the city, and he is well-informed, what if he thinks that she is just a trick?
He frowned and said: "Your pipa sound is very nice, but I like the little song you sang earlier, can you sing it again?"

Qingyu thought that Ning Xuan didn't like her playing the pipa, but in the end she wanted to hear her sing.

"It's ok, but without the accompaniment, the effect will be much worse." Qing Yu talked about the disadvantages.

She has never tried singing a cappella, what if the car overturns?
"It's okay." Ning Xuan stared into her eyes and said.

Well, since he said so, she had to sing a cappella.

"Ahem..." Qingyu cleared her throat.

"I didn't know that I was a guest in my dream, but when I heard the sound of greed...

Last night, the small building was windy again, and it has been a home country for 40 years.

Three thousand miles of land, whoever gets it.

Nangezi sings in a dumb voice, breaks the pipa and draws the zither
Blood red on the string, at a loss
I also danced my sleeves to change Tang Palace, seeing him like me, surrounded by mountains and rivers..."

This time, Qingyu sang a song for more than four minutes.

Qingyu's singing was full of twists and turns, even after singing for quite a while, Ning Xuan still hadn't gotten out of the singing.

The last time Rong Xi said he wanted to hear her sing again, Qing Yu didn't sing the whole song because Rong Xi didn't deserve her to sing the whole song.

This time I opened my voice without any accompaniment.

Qingyu's voice has an ethereal feeling, it is very beautiful and wonderful, and it will be unforgettable for a long time.

Qingyu looked at Ning Xuan nervously, she had just devoted herself to singing, and she didn't notice how well she sang.

Without the accompaniment, can her singing still hold up?

"City Master? How are you?" Seeing that Ning Xuan had been silent, Qingyu was looking straight ahead, as if he was reminiscing about the singing just now, so he couldn't help but disturb him.

Ning Xuan came to his senses and said, "Miss Qingyu really has a good voice. Without the accompaniment, she can still bring people into the spotlight. It's just a pity..."

It's a pity that such a good lady is in a place like Ningyu Pavilion.

In the capital city, Qingyu can also be regarded as a famous lady with outstanding skills.

When Qing Yu heard Ning Xuan say it was a pity, she almost couldn't hold back and said, if you think it's a pity, why don't you just help me redeem myself, then I will be a free man and a commoner.

It's a pity that Ning Xuan is still not enlightened.

"Miss Qingyu, next month's autumnal equinox is my birthday. Wen'er must have told you. Her meaning has been conveyed to me. I think it's okay. On that day, I will send someone to pick you up."

(End of this chapter)