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Chapter 16 Piaolan Pavilion (2)

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Before Anya could speak, Sula rushed to say, "Don't bother Miss Anya, let's go find it yourself."

Anya smiled and said, "Nothing hassle. Yinzhu, I remember you are a divine voice master. Last time you said you would like to play the piano for me. I have a piano here, so why not, you can play a song first and let me listen to it? Although the waiter is full, I just don't have a divine voice master to play." Speaking of this, she looked at Sula with a smile and said, "Of course, I will not be favored. If your piano skills cannot meet my requirements, I will not hire you."

Ye Yinzhu smiled and said, "I want to play a piano song for my sister if I don't need to hire it. I already have the piano."

At this time, the tea had been brought up, the exquisite purple clay teapot and cup. The waiter had obviously done the work of washing tea and burning the teapot, and poured the tea in the pot into the bowl. Suddenly, a fragrance of plum blossoms came, refreshing and feeling very comfortable when smelled. The tea soup was light red and looked tempting.

Anya smiled and said, "Let's drink some tea first. This is Hongqiao Plum Blossom Tea, a kind of flower tea. It is a must-have tribute for drinking in the Milan palace. The yield is extremely rare. It has the effects of reducing fire, reducing inflammation, detoxifying and nourishing the skin, and delaying aging. It adds a little rock sugar and tastes very good."

Ye Yinzhu picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. Suddenly, a heat flowed down her throat. The warm feeling made the cold outside dissipate a lot. Immediately afterwards, a faint fragrance of plum blossoms exhaled from the lungs along with the sweetness in her mouth. The pores all over her body seemed to have opened, and they were indescribably comfortable. She couldn't help but subconsciously said: "Good tea."

Sula saw that it was flower tea at first, and a trace of disdain appeared in her eyes, but after he took a sip, the disdain was immediately replaced by Jingrong. Before he knew it, he had already drunk all a small cup of red plum blossom tea.

Anya smiled slightly and said, "When tea leaves, green tea and oolong tea are always the most respected, I love flower tea. Many people don't want to drink it, and even say that flower tea is a commoner in tea. But I don't think so. First of all, my flower tea here is not made of frying flowers and tea leaves. It is the real flower that can only be dried before it can be put into tea. It is also my main business project in Piaolanxuan. I think such flower tea is a nobleman in tea. Different flower tea has different effects, which are much better than green tea and oolong tea."

Ye Yinzhu smiled softly and said, "I don't know tea, but it's really delicious."

Anya sighed and said, "Tea culture has a long history and was passed down from the Donglong Empire at that time. Unfortunately, too many have been lost to this day..."

"East Dragon Empire?" Ye Yinzhu looked at Anya in surprise. Although this name was the first time he heard of it, he was too familiar with the word "East Dragon". His grandfather and Grandpa Qin had said more than once about the Eight Sects of the East Dragon. Although he didn't understand the meaning, he thought he should have any connection with what the East Dragon Empire mentioned by Anya.

Anya's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal. She quickly crossed the topic and said, "Yinzhu, don't you want to play the piano for me? What's going on now?"

Although Ye Yinzhu was surprised, he was simple. When Anya changed the subject, he didn't ask much. A blue crystal light flashed on the ring, and the slender Haiyue Qinghui Qin had already appeared on the table. Although the table was a little taller, Ye Yinzhu had a slender figure and could barely use the tea table as a piano table even if she sat upright.

The chestnut shell paint, the flowing water and broken patterns, the luster of the clear moon exudes its arrogant atmosphere, flashes with faint green strings, and the thirteen piano emblems made of pearls exudes a faint elegance and the nobleness of the piano.

"Good piano." Anya said in surprise. She didn't expect that Ye Yinzhu would get such a good piano in such a short time.

Concentrate on his eyes, his nose, his heart, his dantian below his heart, his breath is evenly adjusted. He sits upright in front of the fifth emblem of the piano, puts his hand on the string and presses it gently, blending the strings of his heart in his heart with the strings of the guqin. At this time, Ye Yinzhu seemed to have become a different person. The simplicity and clearness in his eyes has completely turned into obsession and persistence. Even if he is wearing the school uniform of the Milan Magic and Martial Arts Academy, the elegance he exudes at this time is much stronger than the purest nobles.

The hands shook lightly, shook the sleeves off the wrists, revealing the eight fingers of both hands, gently pressed the left hand and raised the fingers of the right hand, and flicked the spring oriole out of the valley. With the low buzzing sound, a song "Qiu Hong" that matches the current season has quietly sounded.

The heart and mind are combined, and the mind and the piano are combined, perhaps because it is playing for Anya. Since Ye Yinzhu came to the Milan Magic and Martial Arts Academy, she has relaxed her heart for the first time and has no purpose in playing. She has deeply grasped the essence of calmness and despair and concentration in love.

At this time, his mind had completely calmed down, his eyes were filled with leisurely and confident light, calm and composed, and his whole body was completely integrated into the world with the piano music. The piano sound was like the coming autumn expressing the praise in his heart, everything was so harmonious and natural.

The red light without the magic of piano was released. Although Ye Yinzhu was completely focused, she was just playing the piano. All the staff present, even the waiters on the two floors above Piaolanxuan, stopped their movements at this time, and everyone stood quietly, listening to the lingering sound of nature.

Perhaps Anya and Sula did not understand, but under the full spirit playing, Ye Yinzhu's right hand had successively used the spring orioles out of the valley, the wind shocked the cranes dancing, the cranes singing in the yin momentum, the treasure geese holding the reeds, the lone wild goose looking at the crowd, the Shang sheep's drumming, the flying dragon claps the clouds, and the mantis stalks the cicadas. The left hand was supplemented by the autumn osmanthus facing the wind, the divine bird holding the calligraphy, the fragrant forest, the delicate orioles into the sea, the phoenix combs the feathers, the literary leopard holding the object, the ape rising from the wood, and the sounds were transmitted in the empty valley. The hands were like elves dancing, and the magical rhythm was like a lie and the rhythm was like a flowing water. If this song "Qiu Hong" was just from the perspective of the piano music playing, even Qin Shang had to be at a disadvantage here. The concentration of the innocent Qin heart was incomparable to any divine musician.

The weather is cold and autumn wakes up, wandering around like a terrifying geese. The joy of harvest is about to enter the winter, surrounded by the sound of nature, deeply imprinted into everyone's heart. The ancient rhyme is swaying, the sound of the piano is swaying, and the strings of the piano and the heart strings are shaking together, bringing this moving song "Autumn Hong".

Buzz ——, the last tremolo sound went away, Ye Yinzhu raised his hands softly, then slowly put them down, landing on the strings to calm everything down. The divine light in his eyes was clear, and in this wholehearted song just now, he had some new understanding of the mystery of the piano music. In a vague way, Ye Yinzhu felt that his piano magic seemed to have a vague breakthrough.

Silence, the entire Piaolanxuan was left with the rustling sound of the wind blowing leaves. Everyone's eyes in the lobby on the first floor fell on Ye Yinzhu, revealing a look of infatuation. Even if they did not deliberately use their mental power to integrate into the piano, the infectious power of this song "Qiu Hong" also made everyone sink into it.
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