The lady is reborn? The crazy villain kisses her forcefully and won't let go!

In his opinion, no matter whether Mu Luan wins or loses in the end, it will not change her position in his heart.

On the attic not far from the Imperial Garden, a dark figure was leisurely glancing at the scene below.

His pale, slender knuckles touched the sharp dagger in his hand again and again. His whole body was filled with a cold aura, but his face was surprisingly calm.

Jun Zhao's cold lips were tinged with a hint of mockery, and he was actually looking forward to what kind of accompaniment his young lady could play.

The final movement of a dying struggle always makes people particularly look forward to and excited!

Su Lan changed into her dance dress and stood on the platform built in the center of the imperial garden. Mu Luan followed closely behind her.

Soon, Su Lan got into dancing posture, and Mu Luan sat down in front of an elegant guqin.

Looking at the guqin in front of me, my thoughts were suddenly dragged into the torrent of memories.

Mu Luan closed her eyes slightly, and seemed to feel the cold knuckles on the back of her hand again.

Seeing her hesitant and unsure of where to start, Su Lan couldn't help but sneer and urged her, "Yaoyao, don't worry, just play as you like."

After a moment, Mu Luan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her calm and beautiful eyes and reached out for the string.

With a flick of the fingertip, a string sound suddenly flowed out, sounding like a sonorous sound, causing sound waves to vibrate.

The lingering sound was distant and sharp, and quickly spread in all directions.

In the attic, the man leaning against the vermilion column suddenly opened his eyes.

The dagger in his hand left a dark red mark on his fingertips due to the unexpected force.

When Su Lan heard the first string sound, the smile on her lips deepened unconsciously.

What followed were some bland melodies, the resulting tune was so gloomy and depressing that it really failed to arouse the interest of others.

On the other hand, Su Lan on the stage leaped into the air like a flying wild goose, and when she landed, she aroused praises from a crowd of noble ladies and girls.

"This dance is truly beautiful, even more outstanding than that of Noblewoman Yu Nian."

"Yes, she is indeed worthy of being the niece of the Queen. She is of the same bloodline as the Queen. Not only is she outstanding in appearance, but she is also a talented beauty."

"The Minister of Rites really taught his daughter well. Although she was once a concubine's daughter, she could not suppress her supreme dignity."

"That's right. Look at the guy in the general's mansion. He may be of noble status, but he can't even play a simple song properly."

"I don't know what she played, but it made me feel creepy for some reason."

Suddenly someone exclaimed, pointing at Mu Luan on the stage, "She seems to be playing... Guangling San!"

The people around him gasped, and someone quickly denied it, "How could it be Guangling San? Guangling San has been lost for many years, and there is no one in the world who can play this piece of music."

Everyone was suspicious. After all, they had never heard the real "Guangling San". They just felt that the style of the music was quite shocking.

From being ordinary at the beginning to being passionate and generous in the song, it attracted even the civil and military officials, especially the military generals, whose blood boiled.

Although she was a delicate woman, she played the music to create a battle atmosphere with spears and swords.

Mu Qingyu couldn't believe his ears and his mouth opened unconsciously.

This unrestrained and wild music was actually played by his own sister!

Su Lan on the stage was dancing in an orderly manner, but suddenly she discovered that Mu Luan's music was not played randomly, but the tone became unusually sharp, which obviously did not match her stunning dance.

In order to cater to her style of music, Su Lan had to give up her original plan halfway and began to selectively choose excerpts from the Jinghong dance, and also mixed in some other dance steps at appropriate times.

But as Mu Luan's fingers moved quickly, some of the dance steps could not be changed in time, and Su Lan panicked all of a sudden. She didn't pay attention and stepped on the long scarf, and fell to the ground unexpectedly.

She covered her ankle in pain, raised her eyes and glanced around inadvertently, and found that everyone's attention was on Mu Luan who was playing the piano.

She bit her lips angrily and had to stand up and continue dancing to the music.

But the dance posture now is not as smooth and graceful as before.

There was silence all around. Mu Luan concentrated on stroking the strings of the zither, letting the notes filled with anger, roars, and determination jump in the air.

At this time in her previous life, she really didn't know anything about music, but later she met Jun Zhao.

Who would have thought that such a cold-hearted, crazy man has a talent for music that is beyond the reach of others.

When Jun Zhao was in a good mood, he would hold her hand and teach her to play step by step.

Mu Luan didn't know what song it was at first, she just felt that every melody revealed a murderous aura.

Later, after playing with Jun Zhao for a long time, he actually figured out some tricks on his own and read a lot of music scores on his own.

Finally, she found a song with a similar style - "Guangling San".

It is a song of revenge, failure, and endurance.

Unfortunately, the "Guangling San" has long disappeared from the world, and only the "Yan" created by Jun Zhao at will remains.

It composes the exhilarating and bloodthirsty madness of revenge.

On the attic, Jun Zhao's dark eyes lost all their laziness, leaving only the coldness of Ling Han.

When playing to the end, Jun Zhao was filled with murderous intent every time he played the chaotic main tune at the end, and even fell into a frenzy of bloodthirsty madness at one point.

Mu Luan didn't like bloody images, so she secretly modified some of the bloody scenes.

The ending note changed into a relieved and soothing syllable, and the softened tone was like the morning light tearing open the curtain of night, brilliant and hot.

After the song ended, everyone was still in a daze, savoring the lingering rhythm of the music for a long time.

Su Lan stopped panting. She looked at Mu Luan who was calm and composed, and her resentment could hardly be hidden.

"Mu Luan, are you lying to me? You clearly understand music," and you play it very well.

"Don't you know that I understand music?"

Mu Luan stroked her sleeves calmly and slowly stood up, her every move revealing dignity and nobility.

"You..." Su Lan wanted to tear off her smug face, but the pain in her ankle stopped her.

At this time, everyone had come to their senses, and the praises were overwhelmingly for Mu Luan.

"I didn't expect such a gentle and beautiful woman could play such a powerful piece of music. You can't judge a person by his appearance."

"She is the daughter of a great general. She is a man of both civil and military talents."

"She just said she wasn't proficient in music. It turns out she was just being modest."

"Yes, even if you are not proficient in music, you can still play at this level. If you are proficient in music, it will be amazing!"

"She is gentle and modest, unlike some people who can't dance well but still insist on going on stage to show off and end up falling down. It's really embarrassing."

"Haha, I don't know where she got the confidence from. She can catch the prince's eye even though she dances so poorly."