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Chapter 9 Butterfly (Part 2) 2/2 and(1/2)

There are only two updates today, but there are almost 6,000 words.

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Bow, thank you...

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Ji Qin played the theme.

Two long and two short, plus a final sentence, it is long and long, and it is far away.

It was as if a beautiful girl was telling the story of the past... After repeating the theme with the bass, countless people seemed to return to the world from heaven.

“What kind of song is this?”

The scribe in blue shirt suddenly asked.

Yu Yin's method of playing, the syllables he played, and the form of this music were unheard of. In the square, Yu Yin was covered in hair and a smile of memories appeared on her face.

That smile made countless women feel obsessed.

Yan Nu looked at him blankly and said to himself: "But I didn't notice that Xiao Yi looked so beautiful when he smiled."

Before the speech ended, the tune suddenly changed.

The strings of the Ji Qin in Yu Yin's hand seemed to have been specially adjusted.

The first string is slightly thicker, and the second string is slightly thinner.

Yu Yin used the technique of jumping the bow and playing it with a string, which simulated an effect similar to a cello. In this strange sound of the piano, Liang Shanbo stepped onto the stage in a scholarly outfit and was full of energy.

Subsequently, Yu Yin continuously used the fingering of jump bow and slip to play two different sound quality on the first and second strings. There was a trend of ensemble of violins, gradually extending the theme.

"Good fingering!"

Although the blue-shirt scholar was far away, he could hear clues from the rhythm and exclaimed in amazement.

Feng Yinu is also an expert in the middle school, with bright eyes flashing brightly.

Yu Yin, wandering around.

The body seemed to be completely out of control. The feeling of immersing everything in the music made him unable to extricate himself. The music was joyful, and he left with his long black hair, accompanied by the shaking of his body, flew into the air. Sweat, scattered, and under the light of the fire, refracted the blurred light. Yu Yin closed his eyes, with a strange smile on his face, as if he was drunk.

Li Qingzhao's breathing became rapid.

It seems like I have returned to the time when I was with Zhao Mingcheng and Qinse...

Tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, but a sweet smile appeared on his face.

The man who had been on stage before wanted to drive out Yu Yin stood there in embarrassment. He could also hear the good or bad. Seeing that thousands of people gathered in the square, he could not help but blush with the sound of Yu Yin's Ji Qin.

He thought about it, laughed at himself and jumped off the stage.

But at this time, no one paid attention to him anymore, but focused all his attention on Yu Yin.

Every action, every bow jump, every note...

They are all intoxicating and inexhaustible.

The song is light and brisk, like the bright March. The two of them travel together to enjoy the late spring season, and the peerless charm.

Even though it is good to get together, there will always be differences.

When the happy emotions spread to everyone's bodies, a song of separation and love, eighteen sent each other, makes everyone suddenly feel the pain of falling from heaven to the world. The most painful thing in the world is when parting... Li Qingzhao's body trembled gently. She had a premonition that such a sad love would end in the end in tragedy. Could this be a sign that the love between her and Zhao Mingcheng? A woman's heart is sensitive and fragile... When she completely integrates her feelings, almost letting herself be completely substituted into it, it seems even more difficult to extricate herself.

Yan Nu, bit her lip tightly.

In the distance, the blue-shirt scholar and Feng Yinu also bit their lips tightly...

Countless infatuated men and women, at this moment, felt an ominous feeling. That feeling really hurts!

Yu Yin stopped.

The sound of the piano slowly flows out, like a lover who is about to part with him. He cannot walk, but has to leave.

A double-string duo is hard to part with.

This is also the first time the whole song has come out of the crying tune, which indicates the arrival of a tragedy.

Ji Qin kept changing tone, and suddenly died, and the waves surging, and suddenly they became violent and deep. The conflicts derived from the two emotions gradually rose, and the sound of the piano surged, drowned the theme.

Yu Yin gasped gently...

The performance of more than ten minutes made him feel his physical strength was passing rapidly.

Sweat soaked his clothes, but it could not stop him from continuing to play. He had already put himself into this story. The emotions contained in this body seemed to be perfectly matched with his soul. If you want to explode, you can't feel happy.

Yu Yin's joy, anger, sorrow and joy were all revealed in his mind.

The pride of his youth, the death of his father, coach Zhou adopted him, and when he first met Yan Nu, he secretly made an oath...

In this life, I will definitely marry Yan Nu!

Even if I spend my whole life, I will make Yan Nu happy.

However, King Xiang had the intention, but the goddess had no intention...

No matter how hard he tried, he could never get Yan Nu's favor. Because in Yan Nu's heart, there was always a shadow of a senior brother. This made Yu Yin feel painful and angry, and no one could tell him about it.

Before his death, Yu Yin was still thinking about Yan Nu.

The last memory he left behind was: Yan Nu wondered if he would be sad for me?

That sad and desperate emotion coincided with Liang Zhu. Yu Yin shook her hair, tears flashed in her eyes, and the smile on her face disappeared. That helpless sad and desperate emotion enveloped his body.

The sound of the piano is so sad that it only makes the listener cry...

Brother Xiao Yi!

Yan Nu was already in tears.

How could she not hear it? The grief and anger and reluctance brewing in the sound of the piano.

Is this what Brother Xiao Yi really think? On weekdays, I always see him obeying him, but I have been suffering silently alone in my heart. But my family never pays attention to it.

The sound of the piano gradually became sad and suppressed everyone's emotions.

The blue-shirt scholar's face was pale, and his hands tightly held the railing in front of him, and his body trembled constantly.

Yu Yin used his soul to set off this sad mood to the extreme.

"Shi Shi, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Yinu's tears were already burning, and his voice trembled constantly.

Mo Yan was also intoxicated in the love in the world, but when he heard Feng Yinu's name for the Blue-Shirt Scholar, he suddenly became a chill. In an instant, he seemed to have suddenly realized the true identity of the Blue-Shirt Scholar.

Ji Qin cried in a shrill tone: Brother Liang!

Broken, stubborn, sad melodies, crying, kneeling, and memories.

Yu Yin plopped and knelt on the stage.

However, the sound of the piano did not show any flaws.

Transform into butterfly!

When tears opened, the crying stopped, and the heart was even more determined. With a low moan of grief and anger, he jumped into his father-in-law's exploded grave...

Storm and thunder and lightning.

The sound of the piano reached its peak. Yu Yin pulled Ji Qin, knelt down for several steps, suddenly rose up, and whistled to the sky!

The accumulated sadness seemed to be vented in an instant.

Li Qingzhao couldn't help crying and she knelt on the ground, shaking her shoulders.

The blue-shirted scribe under the corridor tightened his body!

That feeling made her unable to control it. A heat flowed out from her body, silently wetting her clothes along her legs. Although she tried hard to tighten her legs and held the railing with both hands, the pleasure of venting was really uncontrollable. The sad and angry sound of the piano, accompanied by the shrill roar, hit her soul, making her want to refuse, but it was irresistible...

The body slowly slid down, leaning half on the railing.

That beautiful pink face, with pear blossoms and rain, is also filled with a hint of flush.

Feng Yinu's situation was not much better than her. His body was shaking and he was about to fall to the ground...

This is also the place where Liang Zhu is.

When Yu Yin played it out with his soul and the insights of his past and present life, it made thousands of people in the square feel sad.

The sound of the piano suddenly became light and elegant.

The main body of love reappears...

I just experienced a big ups and downs emotional fluctuation. What appeared before people was Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, who turned from the grave into a pair of butterflies, flying freely among the flowers...

Love is beautiful after all!

With Zhao Jiu's support, Li Qingzhao slowly stood up, her eyes swaying, but she showed a sweet smile.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, Yu Yin suddenly sang high.

The rainbow blooms thousands of miles, and the colorful butterflies are in pairs among the flowers.
To be continued...
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